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.

the door and was about to

looked back

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made him a little

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

the edge of the bed with her back

reached out and held her in

struggled once against his

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

bad mood tonight, and even

looked down at her quietly

just been to the study to look for him,

to

her brows gently with his

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

now

appeared on his grim face

her face, but his eyes fell

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined,

his

long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that she was pretending to

beating a little fast, but

also felt a little

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

was about to kiss her soft lips, he

it was such a

disappointed and a little

she was very

her first! She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know

and kept

not sleep

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

her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he

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

man next to her suddenly

close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting

her mind

what's going on

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

and worry in the

it was his

rolled over and pinned Christina

what are you

so scared that her mind was

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to

phone heard their conversation

phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City,

his daughter to kindergarten when he

him, and she called him twice before the

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

woman looked very

know each other very well," Cory

tone, she looked

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

her anger and forced

I came