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

stopped and looked back

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the medicine made him a little

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

on the edge of the bed with her back to

out and held her in

once

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she was used

a bad mood tonight, and even when she fell

Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to

just been to the study to

didn't want her to know

caressed her brows gently with his slender

itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against

she didn't frown now

and a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched her

his hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell

then leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined,

holding his breath as he approached

but he didn't notice that she was pretending to

but she was nervous

also felt a little

know why she didn't

her soft lips,

it was such a

disappointed and

she was very

in the chest and kick him, but if she did

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning

did not sleep well

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

her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

of the phone was stunned for a moment,

was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She

it?" The man next to

hand was naturally resting on her

her mind was

what's going on

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

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

knew it

suddenly rolled over and pinned Christina

what are you

that her mind was in

want to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice

their

was

"Cory!"

in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

sent his daughter to kindergarten when

him twice before the

little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and he laughed at

looked very much

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

heard his tone, she

an actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently

her anger and forced a

between us.Today I came here to