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

stopped and looked back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made him a

in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay

the edge of the bed with her back

out and held her

struggled once against

and she gradually gave in, as if she was used

and even

lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly

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

to know about those

gently

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

now and

up and a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched her

and stopped caressing her face,

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low and

couldn't help holding his breath as he

didn't notice

beating a little fast, but she was nervous even with her eyes

also felt a little

she didn't want

soft lips, he seemed

felt it was such

felt a little disappointed and a little

was

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

well and kept tossing and turning in his

did not sleep

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

morning, her phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some

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

it?" The man next to her

hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey, take your hand

her mind

going on over

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want

and worry in the person's voice through the

it

over and pinned Christina

what are you

so scared that her mind was in

in a husky voice

their conversation and

was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man

his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something

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

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

very much

each other very well," Cory spoke in

heard his tone,

everyone had been kind to her, but recently because of

her anger and forced a perfect

might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came