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.

the door and was about to return to the

and looked back at the woman on the

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

edge of the bed with her

and held her in his arms

struggled once

gave in, as if she was

in a bad mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she kept a straight

dim, and Patrick looked down at her

knew that she had just been to the study to look for him, but he was...too

to know about

gently with

head and rubbed her face against his chest, as if

didn't frown now and was sleeping

appeared on his grim face as he

her face, but his eyes

her, their

help holding his

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

fast, but she was nervous

felt a little

why she didn't

as Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips,

felt it was such

little disappointed and a

was very

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

and kept

Patrick did not sleep

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

her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

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 familiar.She

is it?" The man next to her

so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was

her mind was completely

going on

on the other end of the phone asked anxiously,

hear the nervousness and worry in the

it

suddenly rolled over and pinned Christina

what are

that her

whispered in a husky voice in her

on the phone heard their conversation and his

phone was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

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

had just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he

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

stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and he laughed at

woman looked very much like

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

heard his tone, she looked a

had been kind

held back her anger and

some misunderstandings between us.Today I came