My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 855

When Patrick returned home at night, he found that something was wrong with his wife.

She was especially quiet today.

"Are you thinking you have too much hair?"

After dinner, he saw the woman in the bedroom sitting in front of the mirror, combing her long hair.

Christina's face was tense, and she scratched her hair with a big comb as if she had a grudge against her hair.

"Not feeling right?"

He walked over, took the comb from her hand, and then gently combed her hair. The servants in Hopkins family served her well, even her hair was dark and shiny.

Christina didn't say anything.

She frowned when she saw the man standing behind her in the mirror, combing her hair skillfully.

"Grandpa won't let you take care of the children?" Patrick seemed to be free today.

"No."

She finally replied angrily.

She reached out and grabbed the comb. "I'll comb it by myself." She obviously sulked.

Patrick raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and suddenly said, "Get up. It's my turn to sit down."

"What?"

She turned around and looked at him discontentedly. "There are so many chairs. Why not lie down one of them?"

"I like to sit here."

Patrick put his hands around her, and Christina was lifted up. It was his style. This man would do anything he like without considering her feelings.

Christina was getting angrier.

Back then, their marriage was totally what he had designed. He forced her to marry him without asking her what she thought!

"Patrick, if you want to sit in this chair, now it's yours. Why are you holding my hand? Let go. I'm going down to see my son." She held back her anger, but her wrist was held by him tightly.

Patrick said naturally, "Do me a massage."

"Not a chance. Go to find a masseuse." Anyway, there were professionals in Hopkins family.

Patrick began to settle the score with her. "Christina, since last time you said you would like to buy a small apartment where the husband would go out to work and the wife would do the housework at home. When he come home after work, she would give him a hot water massage to relieve his fatigue, thank him for the day's work, and then the whole family would eat together..."

Christina immediately denied, "I didn't say that!"

Patrick turned around and glared at her eyes seriously. "You did say that."

"Christina, I remember everything you said."

Perhaps because he was a little serious, Christina felt guilty.

"I've been busy all day. Shouldn't you do me a relaxing massage now?"

He was already sitting upright, waiting for her to serve him.

Christina pinched his shoulder with both hands as if she was taking revenge. "Patrick, let me tell you, I'm in a bad mood today!"

"So?"

He closed his eyes, completely ignoring her strength.

"Henry proposed to May today. They're so happy..." She hesitated and said awkwardly.

"Yeah..."

He was still breathing strongly and had no sincerity in communicating with her at all.

Christina took a scraping board and fiercely scratched the back of his neck. Patrick opened his eyes. "What's wrong?" She was reminding him to respond to her.

"I just said it!"

Patrick said with patience, "What did you say?"

However, Christina became more and more irritable after marriage. "You told me that you remember everything I said! I just said it!"

Henry proposed to May!

Patrick didn't understand at all. "What does the two people you're talking about have to do with you?"

"I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Christina threw the scraping board away and walked out of the room angrily.

Patrick watched her leave so angrily. If it had been in the past, he would still be a little nervous, but now the first thought in his mind was to reckon her period.

He came to a conclusion that all the men in the world agreed with. It turned out to be her period was coming. No wonder she was so irritable.