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.

door and was about to return

and looked back

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made him a little

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

edge of the

out and held her

struggled once against his

gradually gave in, as if she was

in a bad mood tonight, and even

bedside lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down

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

want her to

brows gently

felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed

frown now

appeared on his grim face as he watched her

his hand and stopped caressing her face,

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low and

help holding his breath

didn't notice that she

was beating a little fast, but she was nervous even with her eyes

felt a little

didn't know why she didn't

Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have

felt it was such a

a little disappointed and a little

she was very

her first! She really wanted to punch him in the chest and

well and kept tossing and

not

see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of the night

phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

of the phone

only felt that the voice was familiar.She

is it?" The man next to her suddenly

and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey, take your hand away

mind was completely

what's going

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

worry in the

knew it was

rolled over

are

so scared that

Patrick whispered in a husky

man on the phone heard their conversation and

next second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he

him twice before the man regained his senses and looked

him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell

woman looked very

don't seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold and

his tone, she looked a little

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

held back her anger

between us.Today I came here to see