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

stopped and looked back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made him

he turned off all the lights in the bedroom,

sleeping on the edge of the bed with her back

and held her in his

struggled once against his

and she gradually gave in, as if she was used to

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

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

just been to the study to look for him, but he

her to

brows gently with

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

now

and a smile appeared on his grim face as he

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

her, their breaths

holding his breath

he didn't notice that she was pretending

fast, but she

felt

she didn't want

about to kiss her soft lips,

was such a hard

felt a little disappointed and a

was

to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know she

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

not sleep well

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

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

The man next

hand was naturally resting on her chest.He

mind was completely

what's going on over

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

and worry in the person's voice

it was his

over and pinned

what are you

so scared that her

do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to mislead

phone heard their conversation and his face

was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

kindergarten when

him, and she called him

him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face

woman looked very

Jones, we don't seem to know each other very

his tone, she looked

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

back her anger

I came here to