The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride
Chapter 256 I'm Going to Have a Baby

"Sweetie, let's go back to bed. I'll keep calling you when we get back, okay? We're outside now, and the servants will hear us. You definitely don't want your husband's love for you to be known by others, right?" Patrick coaxed Vera.

In this family, only Patrick could handle Vera.

As soon as he said this, Vera obediently climbed out of the back seat and followed Patrick back.

Patrick carried her, not even bothering with her shoes, and immediately headed home.

Once they were in the bedroom.

Patrick finally sighed in relief.

However, as Patrick's Adam's apple moved, something felt off again!

"Honey, let me touch your Adam's apple."

Patrick moved closer, and Vera's hand landed on it. She touched his neck and then looked at Patrick, saying, "Honey, swallow."

Patrick swallowed, his Adam's apple moving, and Vera found it amusing to touch.

She wanted to keep watching.

Patrick just squatted in front of her, letting his Adam's apple become her toy.

A few minutes later, Patrick's mouth was dry, and Vera couldn't play anymore.

Patrick started to hold Vera, kissed her, and laid her on the bed, coaxing her, "Vera, let's sleep, okay?"

However, Vera's eyes were fixed on Patrick's clothes. "Honey, I want to touch your chest."

Patrick was about to go crazy.

Seeing that Patrick wasn't taking off his clothes, Vera tilted her head back and started to cry. "Why can you touch mine, but I can't touch yours? It's not fair." Patrick then took off his jacket, unbuttoned his shirt, and took off his top, revealing his chest.

Only then did Vera stop crying.

She started to touch Patrick's chest, asking, "Honey, why is your chest so hard?"

Patrick suppressed his desire and gritted his teeth, saying, "These are pectoral muscles."

"Honey, your chest is bigger than mine. Why do you like touching mine? Yours is bigger; touch yours." Vera was almost in tears.

Patrick patiently took a deep breath, telling himself, 'This is my wife! I married her!'

Then, Patrick coaxed Vera, "Yours is bigger!"

Vera patted her chest and shook her head, "Not big, soft."

Patrick was completely out of patience. "Yes, yours is soft. I like soft ones, okay?"

From now on, whoever dared to get Vera drunk, Patrick would deal with them.

Patrick gently coaxed Vera to lie down, patting her back to soothe her. "Sleep. You'll be back to normal when you wake up tomorrow." Vera said, "Honey, there's one more thing."

"Sweetie, sleep, we'll do it tomorrow."

Vera shook her head on the bed, placed her hand on her lower abdomen, and said, "I want to have a baby. Honey, let's have a baby, okay?" Patrick helplessly looked up at the ceiling.

After a while, Patrick said, "Okay, close your eyes first, and I'll help you have a baby after I clean up, okay?"

"Okay."

Vera finally, successfully, was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, Patrick's phone rang.

Vera's eyes snapped open.

"Honey."

"We're going to have a baby, and I won't answer the phone."

Patrick took the phone and hung up, then put it on silent.

Sitting by the bed for ten minutes, Patrick patted Vera's shoulder rhythmically, like soothing a child, to help her fall asleep.

After persistent effort, Vera finally fell asleep.

Patrick, shirtless, let out a deep breath.

It wasn't easy.

From now on, never let Vera drink in front of anyone!

Patrick got up, picked up the shirt from the bed, and put it on. He went downstairs to get a glass of water and placed it by the bed.

Patrick gently lifted the blanket, unzipped Vera's dress, and carefully helped her take off her clothes.

After a while, Cindy called again.

Patrick answered in a low voice, "Cindy, Vera just fell asleep."

Cindy asked, "How is she? Is she causing trouble again?"

In just a moment, several images flashed through Patrick's mind. "From now on, she absolutely can't drink anymore."

"Patrick," Vera spoke from the bed.

Patrick quickly went over to take care of her.

Cindy said, "Vincent and I will be back in an hour. If you can't take care of Vera, let the servants help."

Patrick replied, "I can take care of her."

For the first time, Patrick patiently took care of a drunk person without a single complaint.

He had always hated drunk people, but today, while Vera was asleep, he secretly kissed her several times.

Smiling, Patrick said to Vera, "Since I met you, you've never let me have a moment's peace. One thing after another, I haven't even cleaned up your mess, and you give me more to worry about. Being your husband is really hard." After saying that, Patrick lowered his head and kissed Vera's lips again, seemingly very happy.

The next day, Vera woke up in bed. She opened her eyes to the familiar ceiling.

She sat up from the covers and looked at Patrick at the foot of the bed.

Patrick was afraid that when Vera woke up, still drunk, she would continue to go crazy, and no one could handle her. So he took a day off to stay home and wait for her to wake up.

Vera's hair was messy, and her eyes were blank. She yawned and stared at Patrick at the foot of the bed. They looked at each other.

Patrick asked, "Are you sober?"

Vera blinked, and some unpleasant memories flooded her mind.

Wait! That person last night was her! Vera recalled.

Her eyes widened in shock, asking, "Honey, I didn't do anything irrational last night, did I?"

Seeing Vera's shocked expression, Patrick laughed. It seemed she was sober now. "Little singer, baby, sweetheart, do you still want to have a baby with me?" Thinking of last night's scenes, Vera held her head in her hands. There was no way I really did that.' She thought.

Patrick got up and sat next to Vera, closer to her.

He asked, "Whose chest is bigger?"

Vera immediately hugged her chest, on the verge of tears. "Honey, can I have amnesia? It's too embarrassing."

Patrick laughed.

Vera lay back in the covers, rolling around on the bed with the blanket. She shouted, "I regret it so much. Honey, make me forget."

Seeing her shouting and crying, Patrick was amused.

Patrick pulled Vera out of the covers, looking at her small face, and asked dotingly, "Will you drink again?"

Vera quickly shook her head. "I swear I won't."

Patrick pinched Vera's little face, looking at the finally normal Vera. He actually missed the cute her from last night a bit.

He asked, "Do you still want to have a baby?"

Vera replied, "If it happens, I'll have it."

Patrick said, "Then I'll work hard tonight."

Taking this opportunity, Patrick promoted his Cherry Villa. "If we move out, only the two of us will know about things like last night. Since we stay here, the servants saw everything last night."

"Christmas is coming soon, and there will be guests. This is your first year married, and you'll have to drink to toast the elders. If you get drunk again and lose control in front of everyone, won't you be embarrassed?" Vera was tempted and nodded.

Patrick seized the moment and asked, "So, shall we move?"

Vera suddenly realized and shook her head. "Don't try to trick me. I'm not moving."

Patrick said, "If we don't move, we can't have a baby."

Vera stubbornly retorted, "That's your problem. It has nothing to do with moving or not."