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.

walked to the door and was about to return

back at the woman

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made

turned off all the lights in

sleeping on the edge of the bed

reached out and held her in

once against

gave in, as if she

bad mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she kept

and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh for

been to the study to look for him, but

didn't want her to know about

gently

she felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest,

frown now and was

appeared on his grim face as he watched her

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

their breaths intertwined, very

his breath as

he didn't notice that she was pretending to

little fast, but

felt a little

know why she didn't want to

soft lips, he seemed to have remembered

was such a

felt a little disappointed and a

she was very

the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he

well and kept tossing and turning

not sleep well

reached out to touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by

phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

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

that the voice was

man

Christina opened her 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

of the phone asked anxiously,

and worry in the

knew it was his

rolled over and pinned Christina

are you

that

Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to mislead

the phone heard their conversation and his face

phone was

"Cory!"

prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and looked

to kindergarten when he

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

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

looked very much like

Jones, we don't seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold

tone,

actress, everyone had been kind

held back her anger and forced a

there might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I