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 return

and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made him a

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

on the edge of the bed with her back

reached out and held her in his arms

struggled once against his

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

and even when she fell asleep, she

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

knew that she had just been to the study

want her to know about

gently with his

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

now and was

smile appeared on his grim face as he watched her like

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

their breaths intertwined, very

holding his

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

a little fast, but she was nervous even with her

felt a

know why she didn't want

kiss her soft lips, he

it was

a little disappointed and

was

really wanted to punch him in the chest and

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and

did not sleep

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

in the morning, her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

grabbing the phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was

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

The man next to her suddenly

opened her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally

her mind was

what's going on

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously,

and worry in the person's voice through

it

suddenly rolled over and

what are

that

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky

phone heard their conversation and his

second, the phone was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

to kindergarten

person hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the

he saw the woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell

very

we don't seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked

career as an actress, everyone had been

held back her anger and forced

be some misunderstandings between us.Today I