The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 135 Whose Cat Is This?

Finally, an hour later.

Shawn, with his skills, added Vera and Randall on Facebook. He sent invitations to others but hadn't received any responses yet. "Is that all?" Shawn asked.

Vera nodded. "Yes. Later, you can add us all to a group and create a family group chat."

"Alright!" Shawn fiddled with his phone for a long time.

"Did you have steak last night? From which place? How was it?" Shawn asked, looking at her post.

Vera had a romantic dinner with Patrick last night and posted the pictures on her News Feed after returning home.

At this moment, Shawn saw it while browsing his friends' updates and gave it a like, mimicking Randall.

Just then, Patrick saw his friend request. The note said: [I'm your father.]

Patrick found it a bit amusing and finally accepted it.

"The second one is slacking off at work, playing with his phone, not focused at all."

Shawn complained about Patrick, who had accepted his friend request.

"What's this dark thing? What kind of profile picture is that?" Shawn was very disdainful of his profile picture. "His social media account style looks so old-fashioned, not as young as mine." He then saw that the second one's updates were empty.

"He's so boring. Doesn't know how to share life or enjoy life. His News Feed is empty."

Vera disagreed, saying, "That's enough, Shawn. After all, he's my husband. I'm right here. It's fine if you complain a bit, but if you keep going, I won't be happy."

She was part of the Olteran family, but more importantly, she and Patrick were a couple.

Hearing others complain about Patrick, she definitely wouldn't be happy.

Patrick, in the back, was very pleased with her defense of him.

"Vera," he called out.

up at Patrick standing on the

nap," Patrick beckoned her with his

saw that Shawn didn't need her for the moment, so she

out and held her hand, dotingly asking, "You're always hopping around. Whose cat jumps around

said this coquettishly hit Patrick right

was washing up in the bathroom. She suddenly asked, "Honey, why didn't you want

want to be

face and looked at Patrick on the couch, exposing his lie, saying, "It's because Shawn doesn't have Facebook. You were worried that if we

you very well now." Vera walked

hand and held it in his

her onto his lap and held her in his

what am I thinking right

so beautiful even without makeup? Oh, it's your wife." Vera sat in Patrick's lap, holding

coquettishly praised herself, looking playful

heartily in the

hesitate to compliment her, "You're

along with

turned out that even ordinary words and actions, when coming

the initiative to wrap her arms around Patrick's neck, looking at his features, and finally resting her gaze on his

unique fragrance was something Patrick could never get enough

small couch

Without giving her time to react, Patrick

before he was on

the moment, Vera felt something hard between her

reached out to remove the object that was pressing

and Vera were

innocent Vera to grab

didn't expect it to be

the first to

covered her cheeks, feeling extremely

red. He got up from Vera, looked down at

a thin floral dress, and her cardigan had been pulled out of shape during the

ears were