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.

was about to return to the

he stopped and looked back at the woman

Patrick frowned.

the medicine

all the lights in

of the bed with her

reached out and held her in his arms

struggled once against his

and she gradually gave in, as if she was

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

lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh for

been to the study to look for him, but he was...too

her to know about

caressed her brows gently

itchy, she turned her head and rubbed

she didn't frown now and

appeared on his grim face as he watched her

and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes

her, their breaths intertwined, very

help holding his breath

he didn't notice that she was pretending to be

but she was nervous even

also felt a

why she didn't want

Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have

it was such

felt a little disappointed and a

was

chest and kick

and kept tossing and turning

not sleep

touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some

only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her

is it?" The man next

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

mind was completely

what's going on over

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

worry in the

knew it

over

are you

that her mind was

in a husky voice in her ear

on the phone heard their conversation and his face

was impatiently

"Cory!"

a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man

to kindergarten

and she called him twice before the man regained

was a little stunned.His

very much

to know each other very well," Cory spoke

Cecilia heard his tone,

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

anger

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