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

and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made

he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay

on the edge of the bed

held her in his arms

once against

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

and even when she fell asleep, she

and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh

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

want her to know about

brows gently with his

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

now

and a smile appeared on his grim

caressing her face,

her, their

help holding his breath

didn't notice that she was pretending to be

heart was beating a little fast, but she

felt a little

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

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

was

disappointed and a

she was very

chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know

well and kept tossing and turning

not sleep

to touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of the night

the morning, her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some

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

it?" The man next to her

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

her mind

going

phone asked anxiously,

could hear the nervousness and worry in the person's voice through the

knew it

over

are

that her mind

Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to mislead his

the phone heard their conversation and his face turned

next second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

prestigious private kindergarten in A City,

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something

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

stunned.His gaze fell on her face

looked very much

each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold and

his tone, she looked a little

career as an actress, everyone had

held back her anger and forced

I came