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

he stopped and looked back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made him a

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

was sleeping on the edge of the bed with her

and held her

struggled once against his

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

was in a bad mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she kept

and Patrick looked down at

the study to look for him,

to know about those

caressed her brows gently with

and rubbed

now and

lit up and a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched

caressing her face, but his eyes fell

then leaned over to her, their

couldn't help holding his breath as

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

a little fast, but

felt a little

know why she didn't want to reject his

about to kiss her soft lips, he

was such

a little disappointed and a

was very

punch him in the chest and kick him, but if

and kept tossing and turning in his

Patrick did not sleep

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

her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

grabbing the phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned

get enough sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed

is it?" The man next

his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey, take

her mind

going on over

the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me to

worry in the

knew it was

over and

are you

so scared that

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

on the phone heard their conversation

the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he

she called him

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

looked very much

know each other very well," Cory spoke in

Cecilia heard his tone,

her career as an actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently because

held back her anger

be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see