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 about to return

back

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made him a little

all the lights in

was sleeping on the edge of the bed with

reached out and held her

struggled once against his

in, as if she was used to him being

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

looked down at

that she had just been to the study

to

brows gently with his

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

she didn't frown now and

appeared on his grim

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

then leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

his breath as

he didn't notice

was beating a little fast, but she

also felt a

why she didn't want to

just as Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to

it was such a

a little disappointed and a little

was

to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if

and kept tossing and turning in his

Patrick did not sleep

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

phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

is it?" The man next to

and his hand

her mind was completely

going

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

hear the nervousness and worry in the person's

knew it was his

over and pinned Christina

are you

so scared that her mind was

a husky voice in her ear to mislead his

their conversation

the phone was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man regained

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

woman looked very much

to know each other very well,"

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked a

everyone had been kind to her, but

anger and forced a

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