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

looked back at the woman

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine

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

of

and held her in

struggled once

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she was used to him

and even when she fell asleep, she kept a straight

Patrick looked down at her

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

her to

brows gently with his

turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest,

frown now and

on his

and stopped caressing her face, but his

her, their breaths intertwined, very low

help holding his breath as he approached

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

fast, but she was

also felt

didn't know why she didn't want

to kiss her soft

it was such

disappointed and a

was

chest and kick

and kept

Patrick did not sleep

by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of the night

phone

 "Who is it?!"

grabbing the phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment,

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

it?" The man next to her suddenly

she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey, take your hand away from

her mind was completely

going on over

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

nervousness and worry in the person's

knew it was his

suddenly rolled over and

what are you

so scared that her

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky

on the phone heard their

next second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and looked

to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

called him twice before the man regained his

a little stunned.His gaze fell

very much

very well," Cory spoke

tone,

everyone had been

anger and forced a perfect

there might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came