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

and looked back

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the

eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to

was sleeping on the edge of

and held

once

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

bad mood tonight, and even when

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

just been to the study to look for

didn't want her to know about those

caressed her brows gently

and rubbed

frown now and was sleeping

on his grim face as

face, but his eyes fell on

to her, their breaths intertwined, very

couldn't help holding his breath as

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

little fast, but she

also felt a little

she didn't want to reject

as Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something and

it was such a

felt a little disappointed and a

was

the chest and kick him,

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and

did not sleep

she was infected by him.Christina didn't

phone

 "Who is it?!"

Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some embarrassment, "Christina,

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

is it?" The man next to her suddenly

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

her mind was completely

going

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now?

hear the nervousness and worry in the person's

knew it

rolled over and pinned

are

so scared that

a husky voice in her ear to

their conversation and his face turned

second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly

him twice before the man regained his senses and looked

little stunned.His gaze

looked very

very well," Cory spoke in a cold

heard his tone, she looked a little

actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently because of

held back her anger

might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to