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 to

he stopped and looked back

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the

in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt,

edge of the

held her in his arms

once

gradually gave in, as if she was used to him being

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

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

knew that she had just been to the

didn't want her to know

caressed her brows gently with

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

frown now

lit up and a smile appeared on his grim

his hand and stopped caressing her face,

her, their breaths intertwined, very low

holding his breath as he approached

he didn't notice

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

felt

didn't know why she didn't

was about to kiss her soft lips, he

felt it was

a little disappointed and a little

was

She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning in

not

reached out to touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of the night because

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

end of the phone was stunned

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

it?" The man next to her suddenly

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

mind was completely

going on

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

and worry in the person's voice through

it

rolled over

are

so scared that her mind

you” Patrick whispered in a husky

the phone heard their

second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something

person hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man regained his senses

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

very

each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold

heard his tone, she looked a

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

anger and forced

be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to