My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 413

"Did grandpa say he wouldn't be back until a few more days?"

Christina was surprised to hear Patrick say the old man was not coming back yet. She thought that Senior Mr. Hopkins would feel odd to live in other houses.

Nanny Faang was busy changing their new sheets. When she heard their conversation, she remained silent.

It seemed that their Young Master Hopkins did not want the Senior Mr. Hopkins to come back so soon. Young Master Hopkins was really protective. Christina was not angry for being driven out before, but he was.

"Mrs. Hopkins, do you like this pattern of bedsheets?"

Nanny Faang changed the sheet with a set of light blue silk jacquard sheets. No one had slept in this bed for a long time.

Christina and Patrick turned to look at the big bed at the same time. They were thinking of the same thing. Their eyes met. Then Christina quickly looked away. They were going to to sleep together... They hadn't shared a bed for a long time.

"Yes."

She lowered her head and fiddled with the clothes in her hands. She had always liked blue, and people in the Hopkins family seemed to know her preferences very well.

Nanny Faang smiled, put the pillow in place neatly, and walked out.

Patrick had just taken a quick shower in another bathroom. He had changed into a new outfit. His custom-made expensive shirt and trousers made him even more handsome. He stared at her side face with much affection and desire.

"I'm going to take a bath." Christina hurried into the bathroom.

Outside the bathroom door, she heard a low laugh. He seemed to have walked out of the bedroom to the study.

Christina was soaking in the warm water in the bathtub. She felt relaxed and comfortable, but her brain was still thinking a lot of things.

For example, if they were to sleep in the same bed, would he touch her? Although it wasn't their first time, they hadn't had sex for a long time...

"The wound on his back hasn't scarred yet. Did his wound touch the water in the shower just now..."

Patrick had a back injury. If this man slept with her in the same bed, what if he wanted to... He still couldn't move too much for the time being.

Christina's face was getting redder and redder, and her mind was filled with sensual things.

She took a bath for half an hour. When she came out of the bathroom, she found that Patrick was not in bed. He went to the study. She was sleepy. But she thought about going to the nursery to see her son now or lying on the bed to rest up and try to refuse him if he wanted to have sex with her at night.

Considering that Patrick was an energetic man, it was still difficult to refuse him. In the end, she decided to lie down in her new bed and visit her son later.

It had been a long time since she was in the main bedroom and lay on the big bed. Christina did not feel that the bed was unfamiliar. She turned over comfortably and quickly fell asleep.

It was 8 p.m. when she woke up.

Seeing this time, she quickly got up. It was late for dinner in the Hopkins family. Usually, they would have dinner around 7 o'clock.

"The Senior Mr. Hopkins has gone out to visit. Madam and Miss Brianna will come back from the united states tomorrow, so Young Master Hopkins told us to cook for you when you wake up. The soups are still warm..."

There was a maid waiting outside. When Christina pushed the door open, a young maid came forward with a smile. She was more considerate and sweet than the waitress in a star hotel. Ordinary people would feel uncomfortable living in the Hopkins family. Those small apartments and villas could only have one or two maids, but the Hopkins family was different. The large villas were distributed within the high walls, with few masters and many servants.

Previously, she wanted to ask Crystal to accompany her to the Hopkins family, but Crystal immediately refused, joking that the Hopkins family was like the ancient palace. She dared not stay here.

"What are you thinking?" Patrick's deep voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Christina turned around and saw him.

Patrick had just come out of the study. She guessed that the servant had informed him that she was awake, so he came out of the study. They walked side by side towards the main house.

"Patrick, did you buy the two old apartments we rented, 402 and 502?"

She remembered that when she went back to pack her things, she was told by her stingy landlord that her apartment was bought by a man surnamed Hopkins.

"Yes."

He didn't explain much. He just said yes.

"Patrick, what do you think of that small apartment?" She suddenly became interested.

"Narrow, small, old."

Mr. Hopkins was straightforward. He had been living there for a few months because she insisted on choosing such a small and old apartment. He could only live upstairs.

Of course, Christina knew that he disliked that apartment. She turned her head to look at the views and said, "I think a smaller house is nice."

Patrick looked at her in a daze. After thinking for a while, he continued to walk with her to the main house without saying anything.

The servants were busy preparing dinner.

Christina went to the living room to sit down and wait for food. She talked to Nanny Faang about her twin sons.

Christina's twin sons were born by a c-section a month before the due date. The two babies were premature. Fortunately, they were taken care of carefully later. Now that they were half a year old, they were considered healthy. However, there was a small problem that the babies loved to cry.

"Cry?"

Christina listened to Nanny Faang telling her something about the children.

She frowned and thought for a moment. She turned around, looked at the man beside her, and said seriously. "I didn't cry when I was a child. They must have got that from Patrick..."

Nanny Faang couldn't help but laugh.

Young Master Hopkins was good when he was a child. He didn't cry or make a scene even when he fell.

Patrick looked up, glanced at her casually, and then continued to read the newspaper in his hand without saying anything.

Nanny Faang knew that Young Master Hopkins allowed them to talk about him by not saying anything. Normally, no one dared to comment on him. If the Senior Mr. Hopkins heard this, he would be amused.

With Christina around, the Hopkins family seemed more lively.