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.

to the door and was about

back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made him a little

in the bedroom, walked to the bed,

on the edge of the bed with her back to

out and held

struggled once

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

mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep,

Patrick looked down at her quietly

she had just been to the study to

her to know about

gently with his

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

frown now and was sleeping

eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched

his hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell

leaned over to her, their breaths

holding his breath as he approached

he didn't notice that she

was beating a little fast, but she was

also felt a

didn't know why she didn't want to reject

her soft lips, he seemed to

it was such a

little disappointed and a

was

She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did

sleep well and kept tossing and turning

Patrick did not sleep

was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of the night because she was

morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for

felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and asked, "What's the

it?" The man next to

she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was

her mind was

going

the phone asked

worry in the person's voice through the cell

it

over and pinned

are you

was so scared that her mind

you” Patrick whispered in a

the phone heard their conversation and

second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

sent his daughter to kindergarten when

person hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man regained his senses and

woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three

very much like

other very well," Cory spoke in a

tone, she looked a

her career as an actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently because of

her anger and forced a

might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see you...'’ Cory was