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 to

stopped and looked back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made him

eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to

sleeping on the edge of the bed with her back

reached out and held her in his arms

struggled once

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

and even when she fell asleep,

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

that she had just been to the study to look for him, but he

to know about

caressed her brows gently with his

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

didn't frown now

lit up and a smile appeared on his grim face as

his hand and stopped caressing her face,

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

couldn't help holding his breath as he approached

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

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

also felt

why she didn't want

kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have

was such a

little disappointed and a little

was

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

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning

did not sleep well

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

her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

man on the other end of the phone was

didn't get enough sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and asked, "What's

is it?" The man

Patrick, and his hand was naturally

her mind was

what's going on

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

worry in the person's voice through

knew it

suddenly rolled over and

what are you

that her mind was in

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

man on the phone heard their conversation and his face turned

was

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man

daughter to kindergarten

him

the woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and

woman looked very

seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a

his tone, she looked

her career as an actress, everyone had been kind

back her anger and

some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to