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 to return

he stopped and looked back

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made him

thoughts in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt,

on the edge of

held

struggled once against

she gradually gave in, as if

bad mood tonight, and even when

Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh for

had just been to the study

didn't want her to know about those

brows gently

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

now and

eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his grim face as

stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell on

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

holding his breath as

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

a little fast, but she was nervous even with her

also felt

why she didn't want to

soft lips, he seemed

it was such a

a little disappointed and

she was very

first! She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would

sleep well and kept tossing and turning

Patrick did not sleep well

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

her phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

it?" The man next to her

his hand was

mind was

what's going on

the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me to

the nervousness and worry in the person's voice through the

it

rolled over and pinned

are you

scared that

whispered in a husky voice

heard their conversation and his face

phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his

his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

and she called him

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

woman looked very much like

other very

heard his tone, she looked a little

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

anger and forced a perfect

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