Spoil My Errant Wife

"Where is he?” Christina pushed the door open and went into the bedroom.

She put down the bowl of hot congee in her hand, turned but found he wasn't on the bed.

There was still half of the infusion hanging in the iron rack.

The syringe was forcefully removed, and the liquid was dripping...

'He asked me to go downstairs and bring congee for him..’'

The man must take the opportunity to slip away: Christina was a little angry.

Without thinking, she knew where he was.She immediately turned and walked towards the study.

"Are you that eager to know what's hidden in my study?"

However, when Christina held the doorknob of the study, a deep voice tinged with anger came from behind her.

Christina turned around and looked at him, confused.

The next second, she came to her senses and took a step forward.

She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Yes, I just wanted to sneak into your study while you were sick tonight and see what cruel things you have done in there!"

"You!" Patrick looked angry too.

There were fewer servants on the east side of the villa, and the corridor on the second floor was quiet.

And they just stared at each other.

He did not speak again, but suddenly turned around and went back to his bedroom.

Christina stood still.

Watching him striding away, she was even pissed off and a little aggrieved.

"..I just wanted to come and ask you to go to your bedroom for a rest."

She didn't want to explain this to him.

Because when he saw her standing outside the study, her first thought was that she was up to something.

Christina always felt that she and he were from different worlds.

There was such a gap in their status.

Besides, he was too vigilant and suspicious, but she liked to keep everything simple.

The maid came in and took away the iron rack and the syringe by the bed, while Patrick sat in the small living room in the bedroom, hesitating over the bowl of congee on the coffee table.

Christina went straight into the bathroom to wash up quickly, then got into bed and fell asleep, completely ignoring him.

She had been running around for Patrick.

He was the one who was having a high fever, but she was the one that had been busy.

The bastard even removed the syringe before the infusion ran out...

She was very upset.

She held the quilt and moved several times.

After all, she was sleepy and fell asleep quickly.

The night was quiet.

And it was 11 now, not very late.

door and was about to return

looked back at the

Patrick frowned.

the

turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed,

edge of the bed with her back to

and held her

once

tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she was used to

bad mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she kept a straight

very dim, and Patrick looked down at

she had just been to the study

her to know about those

brows gently with

felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face

she didn't frown now and was

and a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched her like

his hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell on her bright red

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined,

couldn't help holding his breath as he

notice that she was

heart was beating a little fast, but she was nervous even with

also felt a

didn't want

soft lips, he

was such a hard

little disappointed and a

she was very

to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he

sleep well and kept

did not sleep

her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of the night because

her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with

voice was

is it?" The man next

so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting

mind was

what's going on over

the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me

hear the nervousness and worry in the person's voice through the cell

it

rolled over

are

that her mind

a husky voice in her ear to mislead his

heard their

second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

daughter to kindergarten

him, and she called him

Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and he

looked very much

seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold and distant

Cecilia heard his tone,

started her career as an actress, everyone had been kind to

anger and forced

us.Today I came here