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

stopped and looked back at the woman

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the

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

the edge of

reached out and held her in his

once against

as if she was used

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

very dim, and Patrick looked down

just been to the study to

her to

her brows gently with his

rubbed her face against his chest, as if

frown now and was

appeared on his grim

face, but

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low and

help holding his breath as he approached

notice that she was pretending to

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

also felt

didn't know why she didn't want

about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have

was

little disappointed and

was very

chest and kick him, but if she

and kept tossing and turning in his

not

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

phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

the phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of

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

The man next to her suddenly

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

her mind was completely

going on

the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me

in the person's voice through the

knew it was

rolled over and pinned Christina

what are

was so scared that her mind

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky

heard their conversation and

phone was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A

kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

A person hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man

him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell

very much

other very well," Cory spoke in a

heard his tone, she looked

everyone had been kind

anger and forced

some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see