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.

walked to the door and was

stopped and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made him a

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

the edge of the bed with her back

out and held

once against his

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

and even when she fell asleep, she

dim, and Patrick looked down at her

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

didn't want her to know about those

gently with his

turned her head and rubbed her face against his

frown now and

smile appeared on his grim face as he watched

hand and stopped caressing her face,

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

his breath as he approached

notice that she was pretending to be

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

also felt a little

didn't

to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered

was such a

a little disappointed and

she was

to punch him in the chest and kick

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning

not sleep well

her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep

in the morning, her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

it?" The man next

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

mind was completely

going

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

nervousness and worry in the person's voice through the

it was

suddenly rolled over and pinned

are you

was so scared that

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

the phone heard their conversation and his face

the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

to kindergarten when he

called him twice before the man regained his senses and

was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her

looked very much

very well," Cory spoke

his tone,

started her career as an actress, everyone had been

her anger and forced a perfect

us.Today I came here to see you...'’ Cory was