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

back at the

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the

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

of the bed with her back to

held her

struggled once against his

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

mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she kept a

and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh for some

had just been to the study

want her to

her brows gently

she felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest, as if to stop

now

a smile appeared on his grim

hand and stopped caressing her face, but his

over to her, their breaths intertwined,

holding his breath as he approached

notice that she was pretending

heart was beating a little fast, but she was nervous even

also felt a little

didn't know why she didn't want

kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have

it was

felt a little disappointed and a

she was

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

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

not sleep well

to 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

the morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

end of the phone was stunned for a

sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was

is 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

mind

going on over

the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you

the nervousness and worry in the person's voice through

knew it was his

rolled over

what are

scared that her mind was

whispered in a husky voice in her ear

their conversation and his face turned

the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly

she called him twice before the man regained his

in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and he laughed

woman looked very much

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

tone, she looked a little

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

back her anger and

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