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.

was about to return

he stopped and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made him

in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt,

edge of the bed with her back

and held her in his

once against

gave in, as if she was

and even when she fell

dim, and Patrick looked down

just been to the study to look

didn't want her to know

gently with

she felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest,

frown now

and a smile appeared on his grim face as

caressing her face, but

to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

holding his breath as he

trembled, but he didn't notice that she

was beating a little fast, but

felt a

know why she didn't want

just as Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed

was such a

little disappointed

she was

the chest and kick him, but if she did

well and kept tossing and turning in his

Patrick did not

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

phone

 "Who is it?!"

with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for

sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually

man next to her suddenly

her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand

mind

what's going

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

nervousness and worry in the person's voice through

it was his

rolled over and

are you

so scared that her mind was

a husky voice in

man on the phone heard their conversation

the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

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

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something

she called him twice before the

was a little stunned.His gaze

looked very

other very well," Cory spoke in a

tone, she looked

had been kind to her, but recently because of

back her anger and forced a perfect

some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see