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.

was about to return to

and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the medicine made him a little

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

on the edge of the bed with her back to

out and held

struggled once against

gave in, as if she was

was in a bad mood tonight, and even when she fell

was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly

she had just been to the study to look for

didn't want her to

gently

and rubbed her face against his chest,

she didn't frown now and

and a smile appeared on his grim

and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes

then leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

holding his breath as he

eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that she was pretending

but she was nervous even with her

also felt a

didn't know why she didn't

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

was

little disappointed and a

was very

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

well and kept

did not

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

morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with

that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on

The man next

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

mind

what's going

scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you

worry in the person's voice through

knew it

over and pinned Christina

are

that her mind was

whispered in a husky voice in her ear to mislead

their conversation and his face

second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

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

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

called him twice before the man regained

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

very much like

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

heard his tone, she

an actress, everyone had been

anger and forced a perfect

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