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.

to the door and was

and looked back at the

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made

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

edge of the bed with her back

held

once against his

and she gradually gave in, as if she was used

a bad mood tonight, and even when she fell

down at her quietly but wanted to laugh

knew that she had just been to the study to look for him, but

her to know about those

brows gently with his

rubbed her face against his chest, as if to stop

she didn't frown now and

up and a smile appeared on his grim face as he

face, but his

her, their

help holding his

notice that she was

was beating a little fast, but she was nervous even

also felt

know why she didn't want to reject

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

it was such a

disappointed and a

she was

really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know she was not

sleep well and kept tossing and

did not sleep well

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

her phone

 "Who is it?!"

asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned

the voice was

it?" The man next

was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey,

mind was

what's going

phone asked

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

knew it

over and

are

was so scared that her mind was in

a husky voice in her

their conversation and his

the phone was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

a prestigious private kindergarten in A

daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered

A person hurried towards him, and she called him twice

little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three

woman looked very much like

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

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked a

everyone had been kind to her,

anger

be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came