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 return

he stopped and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made

some thoughts in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the

was sleeping on the edge of

reached out and held her in

struggled once against

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

mood tonight, and even when

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

she had just been to the study to

her to

caressed her brows gently

felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed

frown now and was sleeping

and a smile appeared on his grim face as

hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low and

holding his breath as he

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

but she was nervous even with her

also felt a

why she didn't

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

it was such a

a little disappointed and a little

was

the chest and kick

didn't sleep well and kept tossing

Patrick did not sleep well

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

phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

of the phone was stunned for a

that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and

it?" The man next

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

mind was completely

going

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

in the person's voice

it

over

what are you

was so scared that

you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear

on the phone heard their

next second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his

to kindergarten when he suddenly

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

Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and

woman looked very

very well,"

heard his tone, she looked a little

had been kind to

held back her anger and

misunderstandings between us.Today I