"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

more considerate and sweet than the waitress

feel uncomfortable

small apartments and villas could only have one or two maids, but the

were distributed within the high

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

"What are you thinking?"

voice suddenly sounded

around

had just come out

him that she was awake, so he came out

walked side by side

you buy the two old apartments we rented,

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

"Yes""

explain much.He

you think of that small

She suddenly became interested.

"Narrow, small, old"

straightforward.He had been living there for a few months because she insisted on choosing such a small and old apartment.He

knew that he

the views and said, "I think

her in a

to walk

servants were busy

to

about her twin sons.Christina's twin sons were born

babies

taken care

were half a year old, they

small problem that the babies loved to

"Cry?"

Faang telling her something about the children.She frowned and thought for a moment.She turned around, looked at

cry when I was a child.They

Faang couldn't

Hopkins was good when he was

didn't cry or make a scene even when he

up, glanced at her casually, and then continued to read the newspaper in his hand without

that Young Master Hopkins allowed them to talk

one dared

Senior Mr.Hopkins heard this,

Christina around, the Hopkins family seemed more

"Dinner time"

and went

kitchen and ordered the dishes

table in Hopkins family

and Patrick were

she liked to eat.She buried

the dishes

another half bowl of sea cucumber soup and asked her happily.It had

time, she was pregnant and was

the past, the

had changed several batches

relieved to see that she was enjoying the

way Nanny Faang looked at

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

been a picky eater since she was

in the 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 her father and grandfather, and

was really

fact, she knew it

had always done a lot for her, but he never

she was

needed time to

he know her temper and preferences so

finished dinner, he had

that he was talking about business

she would go to the nursery to

answer, she left

[In the nursery] 

still

tender, their eyes were closed, and their

looked cute and

were wrapped in

breathed softly and

by the bed and stared at

do you want to

the nursery, the maid asked her in a low

sons, but Christina had never

felt to hold such

"No, let them sleep."

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