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.

and was about to return to the

back at the

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the

thoughts in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the

on the edge of the bed with

held her in

struggled once

she gradually gave in, as if she

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

Patrick looked down at her quietly

the study to

didn't want her to

caressed her brows gently with his

because she felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest, as if to

she didn't frown now and was sleeping

and a smile appeared on

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

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined,

help holding his breath

trembled, but he didn't notice

a little fast, but she was nervous even with

also felt a little

didn't

about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something

it was such a

little disappointed and a

she was very

wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him,

didn't sleep well and kept tossing

did not

she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well

in the morning, her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some embarrassment, "Christina, it's

was familiar.She pressed her phone on her

is it?" The man

opened her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey,

her mind

what's going

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where

could hear the nervousness and worry in the person's voice

knew it

over and pinned

what are you

was so scared that her mind

whispered in a husky voice in

heard their

phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and

and she called him twice before the man regained his senses

front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her

very

Jones, we don't seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold

tone,

everyone had been

back her anger and

misunderstandings between us.Today I