Billionaire’s Reborn Sweet Wife

Philip Andrew was shocked.

Why was Philip Andrew in her room?

Almost subconsciously, she wanted to wake him up. However, when she opened her mouth, she suddenly found that there was a dark circles under Philip Andrew’s eyes. It was obvious that she didn’t sleep last night.

She paused.

The scene of last night slowly flashed through her mind.

First, she and Sadin Andrew went to Mr. Huo’s party. Later, she had no choice but to drink a lot. She remembered that those people were still drinking her wine after she got drunk.

Later

Then Philip Andrew came!

Philip Andrew’s eyes widened.

So Philip Andrew brought her back?

But what was going on now?

Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked around the room for 4 weeks. The surroundings were familiar to her, and the furnishings were the same as they were in her memory.

It could be seen that this was indeed her room, but why was Philip Andrew here?

After thinking for a while, Philip Andrew shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore. He would ask aunt Miller later.

Then she was about to stand up.

She quietly lifted the quilt and tried to get her hand out of Philip Andrew’s hand.

However, as soon as his subordinate moved, Philip Andrew, who was obviously asleep, suddenly stretched out his hand and gently patted the position where Philip Andrew had just lain.

“It’s okay. Don’t be afraid.”

Philip Andrew’s body stiffened.

At this time, Philip Andrew woke up probably because of the noise just now.

He slowly opened his eyes. The look in his eyes was not so clear. He looked at Philip Andrew for a few seconds before he opened his eyes again. When he closed his eyes again, he seemed to be much sober.

“You’re awake,” he said calmly.

As she spoke, she moved her stiff body.

After sleeping for a whole night, he felt sore and numb all over his body. He didn’t feel better until he moved a little.

It was a pity that Philip Andrew was able to lead the way, but Philip Andrew was not.

She pursed her lips and tried to calm herself down.

But no matter how hard she tried to calm herself down, she still couldn’t change the mess i.

“You… Why are you in my room?” she blurted out the question subconsciously.

But in fact, this was not what she wanted to ask the most.

It was Philip Andrew’s reaction just now.

Why did he say “don’t be afraid.”

And these

Philip Andrew’s mind was in a mess. She didn’t even dare to look at Philip Andrew, wondering what was going on.

Philip Andrew raised his hand and gently rubbed between his eyebrows.

“You drank too much last night, so you held my hand tightly. I couldn’t leave at all,” said Philip Andrew casually.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

As he spoke, he took a look at Philip Andrew. “And you were crying when you held my hand. What did you dream of last night?”

Although Philip Andrew had drunk some hangover soup, she still felt a little headache after drinking so much.

It was not easy for her to recall what happened last night. She really couldn’t remember what dreams she had.

“Holding your hand?” Philip Andrew looked at his hand subconsciously and felt it a little mysterious.

“You did hold my hand.” Philip Andrew lied calmly.

Philip Andrew began to doubt whether he was really so immoral after drinking.

“And you are still crying. What did you dream of last night?” Philip Andrew asked again.

Philip Andrew frowned and asked, “what did you dream of?”

She thought for a while and shook her head. “I can’t remember.”

When Philip Andrew was about to say something, there was a knock on the door. Aunt Miller’s voice came along, “young master, Miss Stuat, are you awake?”

Philip Andrew’s pupils contracted all of a sudden. “Did… Aunt Miller know that you are in my room?”

Philip Andrew nodded casually, “she saw you holding my hand last night.”

Philip Andrew couldn’t help covering his face.

It was so embarrassing for aunt Miller to see such an embarrassing thing.

“You…” Philip Andrew blushed and coughed awkwardly. “Go to open the door. I’m going to wash my face and brush my teeth.”

She rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door.

Looking at her fleeing back, Philip Andrew snorted. Finally, he couldn’t help but raise his hand to hold his forehead and burst into laughter.

“Young master, is Miss Stuat awake?”

Seeing that it was Philip Andrew who opened the door, aunt Miller didn’t feel surprised at all.

There was even a little happiness on her face. She couldn’t help but look into the bedroom.

At this moment, aunt Miller was thinking, ‘the two of them stayed in the same bedroom last night. How could nothing happen?’?

“She woke up.” she looked at the tray in aunt Miller’s hand and asked, “what’s this?”

“This is the soup I made. Miss Stuat drank so much last night. Although he drank the hangover soup at night, he’d better drink some more in the morning.”

Philip Andrew nodded and motioned her to put the soup on the tea table aside. “I’ll leave it to you. I’m going back to my room.”

When Philip Andrew came out of the bathroom, the bedroom was empty.

She slowly poked her head out and looked around. She didn’t come out until she was sure that no one was around.

Feeling a little strange, he couldn’t help calling out, “Philip Andrew?”

But there was no response. Philip Andrew was wondering if she had left. The next second, someone knocked on the door.

“Miss Stuat, may I come in?” it was aunt Miller’s voice.

Philip Andrew came to his senses and hurried to open the door. “Of course.”

Only then did aunt Miller come in with a bowl of soup in her hand. “I’ve made a bowl of soup for you. Drink it quickly.”

Philip Andrew picked up the bowl and drank it without thinking too much.

At this moment, aunt Miller quickly looked around the room.

The bed was a little messy, but it was not that kind of daydreaming. The other parts were also very clean, and it seemed that nothing had happened last night.

Aunt Miller looked a little disappointed.

But when Philip Andrew put down the bowl, she quickly recovered.

She smiled and asked, “how’s it going? Do you have a headache?”

“A little, but not bad.” Philip Andrew rubbed his temples and nodded honestly.

“It’s normal,” said Aunt Miller. “After all, I drank so much. Fortunately, I drank the hangover soup last night, or else I would feel more painful today.”

Philip Andrew nodded and then remembered what Philip Andrew had just said.

She tightened her hand a little. After hesitating for two seconds, she couldn’t help but get closer to aunt Miller. With an embarrassed look on her face, she said, “well, aunt Miller, do you know why Philip Andrew was in my room last night?”