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

he stopped and looked back

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the

eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom,

edge of the

out and held her in his arms

struggled once against

gradually gave in, as if she was used to

tonight, and even when she fell asleep,

Patrick looked down at

to the study to look for him, but

didn't want her to

brows gently with his slender

head and rubbed her

she didn't frown now and

and a smile appeared on his grim

her face, but his

then leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

his breath as he

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

little fast, but she was nervous even

felt a little

why she didn't

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

felt it was such a

felt a little disappointed and a little

was very

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

kept tossing and turning in

did not sleep well

touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina

morning, her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of

felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her

is it?" The man next to her suddenly

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

mind was

going

of the phone asked anxiously,

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

knew it

over and pinned

what are you

scared that her mind was

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to mislead his

their conversation and his face

next second, the phone was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

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

kindergarten when he

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

a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and

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 little

an actress, everyone had been kind to

held back her anger and forced a perfect

there might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see you...'’ Cory was