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.

the door and was about to return

stopped and looked back at

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine

all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted

the edge of the bed

out and held her in his

struggled once against

gave in, as if she was used to him

a bad mood tonight, and even when

dim, and Patrick looked down at

to the study to look for him, but he was...too

didn't want her to know about those

caressed her brows gently with his slender

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

didn't frown now and was

on his grim face as he watched her

caressing her face, but his eyes

over to her, their breaths intertwined,

help holding his breath as

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

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

felt a

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

her soft lips,

it was such a hard

little disappointed and a

was

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

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning in his

did not sleep well

to see whether she was infected by him.Christina

phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

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

was familiar.She pressed her phone on her

is it?" The man next to her

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

her mind was

what's going

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

hear the nervousness and worry in the

it

over and pinned

are you

was so scared that

Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to mislead

phone heard their conversation and his face turned

second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man

to kindergarten

towards him, and she called him twice before the

Cory was a little stunned.His

woman looked very

know each other very well," Cory spoke in a

tone, she looked a little

everyone had

back her anger and forced

some misunderstandings between us.Today I came