She went to bed very late last night and was tortured by Patrick on bed all night.
In the morning, Christina felt vertiginous when getting up. She was very sleepy, but when she turned to look at the man who had just changed into a dark blue striped shirt in front of the mirror, she found him very handsome and in high spirit.
"Damn it!"
Christina walked out of the bedroom with him. She suddenly felt angry and stepped on him.
The two maids standing outside the bedroom looked at her in astonishment. Patrick was used to her temper, and he chuckled.
Christina was embarrassed to lose her temper in front of the maid. She waved her fist and lowered her voice. "Next time, when I say I want to sleep, don't touch me! Restrain yourself..."
Patrick did not agree. He looked at a hickey on her neck and reached out to pull her collar to cover it.
Patrick's used his slender and fair fingers to tidy her clothes, careful and gentle.
The servants at home usually did not dare to look straight at Patrick. Taking advantage of the warm and harmonious atmosphere, they secretly looked up to this oldest grandchildren. They had to admit that Patrick was very eye-catching, especially his rare and gentle expression.
However, Christina did not appreciate it. She turned her head and glared at him angrily.
"It's all your fault!" She gritted her teeth and whispered in a low voice.
Damn man!
A deep smile showed on Patrick's handsome face.
In the nursery, the nannies were a little surprised to see Patrick and Christina coming over early in the morning. After greeting them politely, Patrick signaled that they could leave and give the twins to him and Christina.
"Young Master, the children caught a cold and had a fever a while ago. They are still taking medicine..."
This nanny was specially assigned by Senior Mr. Hopkins to take care of the twins. Even if Patrick came personally, she was quite cautious.
"They haven't recovered from the cold and fever for so long?" Patrick's voice was always cold.
The nanny was wary and replied carefully, "They have recovered from the cold and their temperature is normal. Coughs occasionally happened..." She explained quickly, lest being blamed for not taking good care of the children.
"If not, don't let them take so many pills," Christina said.
The nanny had a disagreement with Christina before so she subconsciously wanted to talk back. "This is what Senior Mr. Hopkins ordered..." However, she was always smart. Feeling Patrick's sharp eyes beside her. She immediately changed her tone and pretended to be respectful. "The prescription prescribed by the old doctor helps the children improve their immunity."
Christina did not even look at her, who was an old employee relying on Senior Mr. Hopkins as a backer, and still took advantage of her seniority.
"Get out."
Patrick glanced coldly at Nanny Kim and threw out two words, simple and clear.
Nanny Kim did not dare to say anything. She smiled reluctantly and nodded, then retreated.
Patrick usually did not interfere in these small disputes in the family. She turned around and saw Christina still glaring at the old nanny outside the door with a dark face. He said calmly, "People who can take good care of the children are everywhere."
Patrick never cared about anyone who could be replaced at any time. He meant that the one who looked after their children could be replaced at any time.
"No." Christina refused. "If you fire this old nanny, it will cause trouble for me. Besides, she has worked in the Hopkins family for so many years, so she has really put in a lot of sweats if not efforts in everything she did."
Christina's bark was worse than her bite. She didn't want to be so wicked, especially when it would cause someone to lose her job.
Patrick looked at her without saying anything.
Christina had her own ideas. If she didn't want to, he wouldn't interfere.
Logically speaking, Christina was unlikely to be bullied in the Hopkins family. His wife was not a pushover. Thinking of this, Patrick was relieved to let her be.
"Patrick, pick up the older brother first and I'll feed him."
Christina went to get the bottle from the maid and told him casually.
The baby in the crib slept soundly. Because they were twins, they had been wearing the same clothes since they were young. It was difficult to tell which one was the old brother when they closed their eyes and fell asleep.
Patrick stood by the crib and looked at the two babies who were almost identical. The clothes were of the same style, but the colors were different. Was he in light blue or light green?
The considerate maid who was helping to make the milk noticed Patrick's confusion and walked over with a smile. "The one in blue is brother."
Patrick looked up at her. The young maid blushed when the man looked at her directly.
Christina shook the two bottles hard, walked over, and said lightly, "The fat one is younger, and the thin one is big brother."
It was so troublesome to tell them apart from the clothes. The little brother was obviously fatter.
"Ok." Patrick replied and looked at his two sons carefully. The younger son was fatter.
Christina was impatient. Seeing that Patrick had not picked up the child yet, she stuffed two bottles of milk into his hand and picked up her eldest son from the small bed.
The baby woke up in her arms and looked straight at his mother with his big clear eyes.
His face was white and tender. Suddenly, he smiled shyly. This child was young and handsome. The baby looked very cute and shy when he smiled.
Christina had recently become more and more fond of her eldest son. Big was obedient and sensible. He didn't cry or make a scene.
Christina motioned for Patrick to give the bottle to the baby. The baby held the bottle in one hand and sucked the milk carefully with his smallmouth. The baby's big black eyes were shining brightly as he stared at Christina's face as if he was happy to see her.
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