My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 119

"Bo... Boss."

Patrick's energy field was too great. Crystal looked at the man suddenly appearing outside the door in shock and stammered. "Christina, pack up and go back."

Christina froze at the door and was gazed at by the man. She lowered her head awkwardly.

"How long do you want to stay here?"

It was rare for the man to be patient. However, his attitude was ambiguous.

"Actually, she's been staring at her phone, waiting for you to come and pick her up..." Crystal said without hesitation.

Patrick's once grim face showed slight surprise and he turned to look at Crystal.

"Oh?" His deep voice was filled with curiosity.

Crystal felt that she was valued by the boss, and immediately straightened her back and prepared to report everything...

"I'll go in to pack up."

Christina said quickly in an embarrassed look. She grabbed Crystal's back collar and dragged her in.

"Crystal, if you dare say more, I'll get you for that!"

Christina lowered her voice and glared at Crystal.

"You should be happy that he came to pick you up in person. Christina, don't be so stubborn. You had a nightmare last night and you were still saying his name..."

"Aww!"

Before she could finish her words smugly, the little fat on her waist was pinched by Christina, so she immediately screamed out.

"For couples, harmony is the most important thing..."

Crystal stood in front of her home and finally sent away these two tough guys.

Christina and Patrick walked side by side with their faces tense and sights separated, as if they did not know what to say.

They hadn't met each other for a week...

Until they walked out of the elevator, the residents around stopped curiously to observe them. It was probably because of their outstanding appearance, especially Patrick's.

"Be careful."

Patrick's expression suddenly changed. He quickly reached out and pulled the woman into his arms.

Christina looked a little stunned and fell into his arms.

A basketball flew through them and almost hit Christina's abdomen.

"Walk carefully."

His familiar low voice sounded a little hoarse and worried.

She didn't answer, but her cheeks were already red.

Christina straightened up slightly, wanting to part from him, but then, she was held by him. He held her waist a little tightly.

Many people looked at them. It might be out of shyness or anything else... She did not resist and walked out of the neighborhood with him.

The car was parked just outside. It was a newly custom-made bright black Ferrari, dark but flamboyant.

He didn't take the driver with him today. Christina saw him open the door and get into the driver's seat and she hesitated outside with a stunned look.

"The wound on your right shoulder..." Her voice sounds a little awkward.

The doctor said that it would take at least another month for his right scapula to recover from fracture.

"Automatic drive," Patrick knew what she was trying to say and looked out the window at her. "I can also drive with one hand... It's safe." He added.

It seemed like he was promising something.

Christina looked at his grim profile with a hint of hesitation. In fact, this man was not cold every day, and he would also have some ordinary emotions.

"Are you still pained severely?"

Christina sat directly in the passenger seat. Although Patrick looked straight ahead, the glimpse of her closing the car door inexplicably made him a little dazed, then he started the car quickly and drove towards the Hopkinses.