My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 419

Christina has been very busy these days. She was trying to learn how to be a good wife as well as a good mother.

Forget about being a good wife. Patrick had no illusions about her being one for a long time.

As for being a good mother, she decided that at least she shoud try, so she spent most of these days with her twin sons.

"I wanted to get our babies' cribs into our bedroom, but grandpa refused."

In the afternoon, she used a double stroller to push her sons for a walk in the garden. Patrick happened to come back from work, and she immediately expressed her dissatisfaction to him.

"Grandpa is too insidious. He plans to shorten the time I spend with my sons, saying that they like him and don't like me. I've told him that I would learn to take care of them, but he wants me to stay away."

Every day in the Hopkins family, there were incidents of fighting to spend time with the babies. Most of the time, Senior Mr. Hopkins was the winner, so she felt that he was too treacherous.

"I don't care. I'm not going to the Main Residence for dinner tonight. I'll stay in the Eastern Garden with my sons."

As she talked about her plan, she instigated Patrick to run errands. "Go get Nanny Faang to the nursery and ask her to get some milk powder and diapers over to our bedroom."

Patrick looked at her ambitious look and then turned to his twin sons in the stroller who were also shouting as if they were boosting their mother's morale.

Ever since she came back, his sons have become lively. It seemed that the youngest one has cried less recently.

As for grandpa and Christina fighting for spending time with the babies, of course, he chose to support the latter.

She was very satisfied to carry her sons back to Eastern Garden to avoid grandpa and had dinner there.

And she thought the twins were very obedient. She played with them, bathed them, fed them milk, and changed their diapers. All of these went well, and they were very cooperative. When they looked at her with their watery eyes, she was overwhelmingly satisfied.

She gave birth to such cute babies.

She had a sense of accomplishment.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she took the twins into the study and asked Patrick to take care of them. "Don't let grandpa's men take them away. Take care of your sons."

Then she quickly took a shower in ten minutes and rushed into the study to bring them back.

At first, Patrick had tolerated her, but when he returned to his bedroom at 12 p.m., he saw her happily carrying their babies on their own bed.

The two cute babies were crawling on their big bed.

"Let's sleep together tonight..."

They were especially energetic at night. They looked at her with their big bright eyes and reached out their little hands to play with her.

Patrick watched their loving interaction with a dark face.

She didn't look back at him. She picked up her sons, kissed their pink faces, and proudly spoke to Patrick.

"I've already learned how to make milk and change diapers, have you?"

Patrick did not answer her, but turned around and walked out the door. He ordered the maid in a cold voice, "Take them back to the nursery!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Christina was unhappy.

Patrick was extremely territorial. Only he and Christina could only sleep on this big bed. As for his sons, he would chase them out directly.

Gradually, Patrick became a little dissatisfied because Christina had focused on their children too much and ignored him all day long recently.

In fact, grandpa at home was also very unhappy recently.

His precious great-grandchildren used to cry a lot, especially the little one. When he cried, his blue eyes were especially pitiful. Every time he hugged them and coaxed them not to cry, he felt especially satisfied.

"Tell me, what did she give them? How did they become like this!"

He was so angry that he sulked up early in the morning. He asked the butler and a few experienced nannies seriously.