"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 along 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.

Christina pushed the door open, a young maid came forward with a

and sweet than the

feel uncomfortable living

could only have one or two maids,

distributed within the high walls,

Crystal to accompany her to the Hopkins family, but Crystal immediately refused, joking that the Hopkins family was like the ancient palace.She

"What are you thinking?"

voice suddenly

turned around and

had just come

she was awake, so he came out

walked side by side

did you buy the two old apartments we rented,

went back to pack her things, she was told by her stingy landlord that her apartment

"Yes""

explain much.He just said

do you think of that small

She suddenly became interested.

"Narrow, small, old"

a few months because she insisted on choosing such a

course, Christina knew that he

turned her head to look at the views and said, "I think a smaller

at her

while, he continued to walk with her to the main house without

were busy preparing

room to sit

about her twin sons.Christina's twin sons were born by a c-section a month before the

two babies

were taken care

a year old, they were considered

small problem that the babies

"Cry?"

something about the children.She frowned and thought

when I was a child.They

Faang couldn't help but

good when he was a

cry or make a scene

and then continued to read the newspaper

allowed them

no one dared to

the Senior Mr.Hopkins heard this,

Hopkins

"Dinner time"

the newspaper in his hand and went to

went into the kitchen and ordered

Hopkins family

and Patrick

all of which she liked to eat.She buried her head init and had a good appetite.She ate an extra

dishes cooked by this

immediately gave her another half bowl of sea cucumber soup and asked her happily.It had been half a year since Christina left the Hopkins

she was pregnant and was very picky

the cook was always

had changed several batches of

happy and relieved to see that she was enjoying the food so much

Faang looked at her,

she looked at Patrick beside her.He was still eating as gracefully as usual.He was not picky

had been a picky eater since she was

noodle soup, but she would eat a few mouthfuls of the stir-fried scallion pieces.She would not even eat the stuffing of steamed buns...She was often scolded by

really nice

she

lot for her, but he never told

admitted that she was

needed time

he know her temper and preferences so well from the

finished dinner, he had a

was talking about

she would go to the nursery

he could answer, she

[In the nursery] 

boys were still sleeping soundly on

tender, their eyes were closed, and their eyelashes were

cute

were wrapped in soft

breathed softly and

bed and stared at

want to

asked her

were her sons, but

didn't know how it felt to

"No, let them sleep."

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