The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

Chapter 146

Chapter 146 Mia Was Sleepy

Vera was a smart girl. No one could guess what she was thinking. You can only follow her lead.

Patrick and Vera returned to the bedroom.

Patrick lay down on the bed as he wished.

The hairdryer in the room started up again as he was reading.

Vera, who was lying beside him, was saying she was mad at him but then started chatting about the fun things that happened during the day.

"Honey, ever since Mia became the campus belle, she's had a lot of admirers. Today after school, a senior student even invited Mia to a movie, but that guy was really unlucky. When he went, Mia's brother happened to be there. You know, he's very strict with Mia. No one can think of asking her out in front of him."

With her chatter in his ear, he felt more comfortable reading.

"Did he manage to ask her out in the end?" Patrick asked.

The hairdryer stopped, and she sat at the vanity table to apply face cream.

Then she got up, took off her shoes at the foot of the bed, turned around, and knelt on the bed, crawling to the headboard.

Patrick lifted the blanket, and Vera slipped in.

Lying beside him, she continued, "Of course not. Her brother is very strict with her. If that guy wants to ask her out, he has to be able to beat her brother first. I bet that guy was scared out of his wits today."

Under the covers, Patrick's leg was suddenly touched by Vera's foot.

He glanced at Vera beside him.

Vera apologized for her accidental touch. "Sorry, honey, I accidentally kicked you."

Patrick then deliberately placed his leg where her feet were.

"What's going on?" Vera looked at him, puzzled.

Patrick frowned. "Why are your feet so cold?"

Vera was surprised.

Patrick was warming her

placed his book face down on the blanket and used both hands to

at

her feet were

cold extremities might

had just been washed and were already cold, so he quickly held her hands to

were also cold, they would have to see a doctor first in

her feet returned to normal temperature, and Patrick sat back

curiously leaned over. "Honey, you read

found that once again, she didn't recognize

Andersen's

knew she was being

related to fairy tales. "If you have the guts, translate

"If you want me to translate, I

on her red lips, asking, "Didn't I

did, in the car. You kissed me. I remember it very clearly. I

pull the memory out of her head and stuff it into

was still

Vera gave up struggling.

the story, kissing

him

night, she lay in his arms, and he didn't step

asleep, he looked at her peaceful

his lips fell on

light taste, but in a moment of

neck. His expression darkened. He thought, 'Well, she's going to

mark on her neck while washing up. At first, she thought it was a bug

Patrick's uneasy expression

picked up a pillow from the bed and threw

hot wearing a turtleneck?" Randall

want your head to be separated from your

retorted, "Don't be so arrogant. Let me remind you, this is

Vera's home too?"

Randall shut up.

only Patrick could make him

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