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.

and was about

and looked back

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the medicine made him a

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

edge of

and held her in his arms

once against

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she

was in a bad mood tonight, and even when

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

the study

to know

caressed her brows gently with his slender

because she felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed

now and was

smile appeared on his grim face as

caressing her face, but his eyes fell on her bright

to her, their breaths intertwined, very

holding his breath as he approached

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

little fast, but she was nervous even with her eyes

also felt

she didn't want to

kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something

felt it was such

little disappointed and a little

was

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

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning in his

Patrick did not sleep

she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

man next to

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

mind was

what's going on over

of the phone asked

could hear the nervousness and worry in the

it was

suddenly rolled over

are you

scared that her

you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear

the phone heard their conversation

second, the phone was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and looked

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

she called him twice before

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

woman looked very

Jones, we don't seem to know each other very well,"

tone, she

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

her anger

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