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 to return

looked back

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made him a

lights in the bedroom,

the edge of

held her in his arms

once

gave in, as if she was used to him being so

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

Patrick looked down at

she had just been to the study to look for

didn't want her to

brows gently with his slender

she felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face

frown now and was sleeping

and a smile appeared on his grim face as he

face, but his eyes fell

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

his

trembled, but he didn't notice that she was

but

also felt

why she didn't

just as Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips,

felt it was such

a little disappointed and

was very

in the chest and kick

kept tossing and turning in his

Patrick did not sleep

to touch 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 she

morning, her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

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

was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed

it?" The man next to her suddenly

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

mind

what's going on

end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you

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

knew it

over and

are

that her mind

want to do you” Patrick whispered in a

their conversation and his face

the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

A City, a man clutched his

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and

and she called him twice

little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and he laughed

looked very much like

we don't seem to know each other very

heard his tone, she looked a

had been kind

anger and

misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see