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

stopped and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the

all the lights in the bedroom,

the edge of

held her in

once against his

tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she was used

tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she kept

and Patrick looked down at her

that she had just been to the study to look for

want her to

her brows gently with

she turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest, as

frown now and was

and a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched her like

withdrew his hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes

then leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

holding his breath as

didn't notice that

little fast, but she was

also felt

didn't know why she didn't want to reject his

as Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed

was such a hard

disappointed and a little

she was

punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did

sleep well and kept tossing and

Patrick did not sleep well

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

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

man next to

was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally

her mind was completely

what's going

end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where

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

it was his

rolled over and

what are

so scared that her

in a husky voice in her ear to mislead his

on the phone heard their conversation and his face turned

next second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something

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

was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face

looked very

to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a

his tone, she looked

her career as an actress, everyone had

anger

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