Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 301 You are childish

Chapter 301 You are childish

Casey had always had her own pursuit and taste in clothes. When shopping, what she disliked the

most was the shop assistant who came to introduce her the clothes with such enthusiasm.

She raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the clerk, and said, "No need. We want to have a look

ourselves."

The clerk immediately became embarrassed, followed by countless disgust.

She just thought Casey came out of nowhere, dirty, and dared to show disrespect like that.

If it weren't for the extravagance of the person who was with her, the clerk would have already been

unable to resist yelling at Casey.

Casey could know what the clerk was thinking, and couldn't help complaining in her heart why she

always encountered psychopaths today.

Fortunately, she was in a happy mood now. Otherwise, she really wouldn't bear such a woman like that.

Holding Aimee in one arm and Mikayla in the other, Casey turned to Patrick and said, "Pat, sit on the

sofa for a while."

She knew Patrick well, and the thing he disliked the most was shopping. She used to want him to

accompany her shopping, and it was like killing him, with a dark face the whole time.

It can be said that it was very, very difficult to let him accompany her.

After that, Casey didn't have the courage to take Patrick to go shopping together.

The reason why she dared to take him now was naturally because she had Aimee as her bodyguard.

However, Casey really didn't dare to let Patrick accompany them to choose the clothes one by one.

The best way was naturally to let Patrick sit down on the sofa.

Patrick had no objection, and actually sat down on the sofa.

However, Casey soon discovered something was wrong.

Letting Patrick sit down on the sofa was to give those nympho women a chance to stare at Patrick?

How can this be?

Casey firmly believed that she had a super mission to protect the happiness of Patrick and Aimee.

So, Casey went to pull Patrick up again, and said, "No, no, Patrick, you can help Aimee choose

clothes. With your manly aesthetics, let's see which one Aimee looks good on."

Patrick and Aimee naturally knew what Casey was thinking. Although they were a little dumbfounded,

they cooperated very well.

Mikayla on the side muttered dissatisfiedly, "Casey, don't you think my sister is so beautiful, so she

looks good in anything?"

Casey was almost offended by Mikayla's words. Did this little girl deliberately make Aimee

misunderstand her?

She immediately dragged Mikayla away, raised her hand and tapped her on the head, saying, "Didn't

you see that group of women who are crazy about Patrick? Do you want Patrick to be stared at by

other women?"

When Mikayla heard this, she looked back, and it was really just like what Casey said. The eyes of

those women seemed to grow on Patrick's body.

After Patrick was pulled up by Casey and pushed to Aimee's side, when he looked at Aimee dotingly,

the jealous eyes of those women almost killed Aimee.

Mikayla immediately got angry.

It was true that this group of women dares to covet Patrick even without knowing what kind of people

they were.

Mikayla turned back and said to Casey, "Casey, you are smart." This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

They had to make Aimee and Patrick stick together. Otherwise, when the three women were here to

pick the clothes, the other women must jump on Patrick.

Mikayla couldn't help shivering just thinking about that image.

Casey said, "The two of us also need to know how to behave. Patrick is probably going to be annoyed

by our two third wheels, so let's go to ours and leave them alone."

Although Mikayla still wanted to cling to Aimee, she also thought that what Casey said was right, so

she needed to be more sensible.

So, the two girls took the initiative to go to the other side of the store to choose clothes on their own.

Aimee and Patrick found it both funny and annoying.

She said, "Casey is so quick-witted."

Patrick said unceremoniously, "It's just that her brain is different from normal people."

Aimee glanced at him. Was it really okay to say that about his own sister?

She picked up a dress and asked Patrick, "How about this one? Does it look good?"

Patrick watched Aimee gesticulating on her body, and said, "Although the third wheel is clingy, what

she said is quite right."

Aimee really looked good in anything.

Aimee reflected who the third wheel was mentioned by Patrick, and instantly became more helpless.

Aimee said, "How sad it is to make two kids like this."

Patrick laughed and said, "I'm letting them know that my wife is mine. If they want to cling to someone,

they can cling to their husbands if they have."

Aimee looked at Patrick and said, "You're so childish."

Not to mention that Casey was still young and Mikayla was still a child. But Patrick hoped anxiously

they could grow up and have their own partners.

After speaking, she took the clothes and walked to the fitting room.

Coincidentally, Casey and Mikayla also picked out the clothes they liked. Seeing the clothes in Aimee's

hands, Casey couldn't help frowning and said, "Aimee, why do you always buy such plain clothes?"

She had already wanted to say that Aimee was so beautiful, so she should try and master any style.

However, what Aimee wore most was T-shirts and jeans, or a suit of serious shirts and trousers. She

had never seen her wearing a skirt.

This was really a waste of Aimee's perfect look.

Aimee said, "I'm a doctor. The most important thing about clothes is the convenience of movement."

Moreover, she herself preferred to be a little more casual and free to move.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too much for her to wear a miniskirt or a skirt by the operating table?

Casey pursed her lips. Even though she said so, she still felt it was a pity.

She took Aimee's hand and said, "You wear so ordinary clothes at work, but you need to dress more

grandly off-work."

Aimee was helpless, but in the end she indulged Casey.

She was dragged by Casey to re-select several sets of clothes. Casey was satisfied with that and let

her enter the fitting room.