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

looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made

he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the

the edge of the bed with

out and held her in his

once

as if she was used to

even when she fell asleep, she

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

the study to

to know

caressed her brows gently with

itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face

she didn't frown now and was sleeping

up and a smile appeared on his grim face as he

face, but his eyes fell on her bright red

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

holding his breath as

notice

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

also felt

didn't know why she didn't want to reject his

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

felt it was such a hard

a little disappointed

was

teased her first! She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know she was

well and kept tossing and turning

not sleep

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

in the morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

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

was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She

it?" The man next

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

mind was completely

going

of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are

worry in the person's voice through the

knew it was

rolled over and

are

was so scared that her mind

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear

the phone heard their

was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

A

had just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something

called him twice

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

looked very much like

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

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked a little

her career as an actress, everyone had been

held back her anger and forced a

some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to