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.

the door and was about to return

he stopped and looked back at the

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made

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

the edge of the

and held her

once

gradually gave in, as if she was used to him being

tonight, and even when she fell asleep,

dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly

she had just been to the study to look for him, but he was...too

her to know about

brows gently with his

she turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest, as if

she didn't frown now and was

a smile appeared on his grim

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

her, their breaths

his breath as

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

a little fast, but she was nervous even with

felt

didn't know why she didn't want to

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

it was such a

a little disappointed and a little

was very

wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him,

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 of the night because

in the morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with

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

The man next to

her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a

mind

what's going on

other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do

worry in the person's voice

it

rolled over

are you

was so scared that her mind was

you” Patrick whispered in a

heard their conversation and his face

next second, the phone was

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man

to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and

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

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

woman looked very

seem to know each other very well,"

heard his tone,

her career as an actress, everyone had been kind to her,

her anger

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