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.

to the door and was about to return to

and looked back

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made him a

eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and

was sleeping on the edge of the bed with her back

reached out and held her in

struggled once against

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

in a bad mood tonight, and even when she

down at

to the

her to know about those

gently with his

and rubbed her

didn't frown now and was sleeping

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

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

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low and

holding his breath as he

notice that

was beating a little fast, but

also felt

know why she didn't

her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something

it was

disappointed and a little

was very

really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know she was not

didn't sleep well and kept

Patrick did not sleep well

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

her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some embarrassment,

and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and asked, "What's the

is it?" The man

his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was

mind was

what's going on

person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where

worry in the

knew it

rolled over and pinned Christina

what are you

so scared that her

do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in

their conversation and his

was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

in A City, a

daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and

and she called him twice before the man regained his senses

stunned.His gaze fell on

very much

to know each other very well," Cory spoke in

heard his tone, she looked

started her career as an actress, everyone had been kind

back her anger

be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see you...'’ Cory