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

and looked back at

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made

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

on the edge of the bed

reached out and held her in

struggled once against his

she gradually gave in, as

a bad mood tonight, and even when she fell

Patrick looked down at her

she had just been to the study to

to know about those

brows gently

turned her head and rubbed her face

now and

eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his grim

hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes

then leaned over to her, their

his breath

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

a little fast, but

felt a

know why she didn't want to reject

about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something and

was

felt a little disappointed

was

She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him,

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and

Patrick did not sleep

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

the morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

of the phone was stunned

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

it?" The man next to her

Christina opened her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was

her mind was completely

going on over

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do

nervousness and worry in the person's voice through

knew it was his

suddenly rolled over and

what are you

so scared that her

do you” Patrick whispered in a husky

phone heard their conversation and his

was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell

his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

towards him, and she called him twice before

the woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell

very

we don't seem to know each other very

his tone, she looked a little

had

her anger

I came here to see you...'’ Cory