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 about to return

looked back at the woman

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made him

turned off all the lights in

on the edge of the bed with her

and held her

once against his

tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if

was in a bad mood tonight, and even

lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh for

had just been to the study

her to

brows gently with his

because she felt itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her

she didn't frown now and

a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched

his hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell on her bright

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

his breath as he approached

eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that

little fast, but she was nervous even with her

felt a little

didn't want

Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips,

felt it was such a hard

felt a little disappointed and a little

she was

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

and kept tossing

did not sleep well

forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half

in the morning, her phone rang.What bastard

 "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

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

The man next to

she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on

her mind was completely

what's going on over

phone asked anxiously, "Where are you

in the person's voice through the cell

it was his

over and pinned

are

that her mind was in

Patrick whispered in a husky

man on the phone heard their conversation and

second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

his daughter to kindergarten when he

hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man regained his senses

Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her

looked very much like

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

heard his tone, she looked a little

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

anger

us.Today I came here to see you...'’ Cory was