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 to

he stopped and looked back at the

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made him a little

in the

edge of the bed with

reached out and held her in his

once against his

hugged her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as

was in a bad mood tonight, and even

Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to

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

want her to know about

brows gently with his

turned her head and rubbed her face against his

she didn't frown now and

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

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

her, their breaths intertwined,

help holding his breath as he approached

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

was beating a little fast, but

also felt a

why she didn't want to reject his

Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed

was such a

felt a little disappointed and a

was

the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know she was

and kept tossing and turning in his

did not

she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the

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

that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and asked, "What's

The man next to her

Christina opened her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert!

mind was

what's going on

phone asked anxiously, "Where

nervousness and worry in the

knew it was his

rolled over and pinned

what are you

that her

do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice

their conversation and his

second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell

his daughter to kindergarten when he

and she called him twice before the man

Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her

woman looked very much

each other very well," Cory spoke in

heard his tone, she looked a little

career as an actress, everyone had been kind to her, but

anger and forced

misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see