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

looked back

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made him

off all the lights in the bedroom, walked

was sleeping on the edge of the bed

reached out and held

once against his

she gradually gave in, as if she was used to

mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she kept a straight

bedside lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down

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

didn't want her to know about those

caressed her brows gently with

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

now

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

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

then leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

couldn't help holding his breath as he approached

long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that

was beating a little fast, but she was

felt a little

why she didn't want

Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed

it was such a hard

a little disappointed and a little

she was

him in the chest and kick him, but if she did

sleep well and kept

Patrick did not

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

phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

man

and his hand was naturally resting

mind

going on over

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

could hear the nervousness and worry in the person's voice

it

rolled over and pinned

what are

was so scared that her mind

do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice

heard their conversation and his face turned

next second, the phone was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

in A City,

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he

him, and she called him twice before the man regained his

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

woman looked very much like

to know each other very well," Cory

his tone, she looked a

an actress, everyone had been kind to her,

anger and forced

us.Today I came here to see