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.

to the door and was about to return to

he stopped and looked back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made

turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to

sleeping on the edge of the

out and held her in his

once against his

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

tonight, and even when she fell

was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh for some

had just been to the study

her to know

caressed her brows gently with his

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

she didn't frown now and was

appeared on his

stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell on her

to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

his breath

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

a little fast, but she was

felt

know why she didn't want to reject

kiss her soft lips, he

felt it was such a hard

a little disappointed and

she was

first! She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him,

well and kept tossing

Patrick did not sleep well

out to touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep

phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone

felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her

is it?" The man next to her suddenly

Patrick, and his hand

mind was

going

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

and worry in the person's voice through

knew it was his

over

what are

so scared that

in a husky voice in her ear to

their conversation and his face

phone was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

to kindergarten when he suddenly

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

was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her

looked very

very well," Cory spoke

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked a little

an actress, everyone had been kind to

her anger and forced

us.Today I came here to see