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 feet with his

placed his book face down on the blanket and used both

at

feet

that cold

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

have to see a doctor

normal temperature, and Patrick sat back

leaned over. "Honey, you read every day. What exactly are you

found that once again, she didn't recognize

Christian Andersen's

knew she was being brushed off by

and saw nothing related to fairy tales. "If you have the guts, translate it

said, "If you want me to translate, I

red lips,

it very clearly. I didn't let

of her head and stuff it into

she was

Vera gave up struggling.

didn't tell the story,

him

arms, and he

asleep, he looked at her peaceful

lips fell

to stop after a light taste, but in a moment of impulse, he left

her fair neck. His expression darkened. He thought, 'Well, she's

the red mark on her neck while washing up. At first, she thought it

Patrick's uneasy expression that

bed and threw it

a turtleneck?" Randall was asking for trouble

teeth and threatened, "Do you want your head to be separated from your

Let me remind you, this is

home too?"

Randall shut up.

only Patrick could make

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