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

back at the

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made him a little

some thoughts in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom,

on the edge of the

and held her in his arms

struggled once against

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if

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

lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to

just been to the

didn't want her to know about

brows gently with his slender

her head and rubbed her face against his chest, as if to

frown now and was sleeping

on his

his hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

holding his breath

didn't notice that

a little fast, but she was nervous even with

also felt a

why she didn't want

about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to

was such a

little disappointed and

she was very

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

well and kept tossing and turning in his

not

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

her phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

The man next to her suddenly

she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her

her mind

going on

the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you

in the person's voice

it

suddenly rolled over and pinned

what are

that her mind

in a husky voice in

phone heard their conversation

was

"Cory!"

A City, a man

daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly

A person hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man regained his senses

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

woman looked very

very well," Cory spoke in a

Cecilia heard his tone, she

everyone had been kind to her, but recently because of

her anger and

I came here to see