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.

door and was about to

back

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the medicine made

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

edge of the bed with her

held her in his arms

once against his

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she was used to him being so

even when she fell asleep, she kept a straight

bedside lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down

she had just been to the study to look

want her to

brows gently with

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

now and was sleeping

a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched

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

her, their breaths

help holding his

long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that

a little fast, but she

felt a little

know why she didn't want to reject

Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he

was such a hard

disappointed and

was very

punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know she was

and kept tossing and turning

Patrick did not sleep

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

morning, her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some embarrassment, "Christina,

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

is it?" The man next to her suddenly

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

her mind was

what's going on

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me

worry in the

knew it was

rolled over and

what are

was so scared that her mind was in

whispered in a husky voice in her

man on the phone heard their conversation and

was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

the gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his

his daughter to kindergarten when he

she called him twice before

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

looked very much like

very well," Cory spoke in a cold and

his tone,

her career as an actress, everyone had been

her anger and forced

there might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I