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

stopped and looked back at

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made him a

in the

of the bed

out and held her in his

once against

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if

even when she fell asleep, she kept

down at her quietly but

to the

want her to know about those

brows gently with his slender

itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against

now and was sleeping

appeared on his grim

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

her, their breaths intertwined,

holding 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 with

also felt a little

know why she didn't want to

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

felt it was such a

disappointed and

was

her first! She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but

and kept

not sleep well

infected by him.Christina didn't

her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for

enough sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed

it?" The man next to her suddenly

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

her mind was completely

going on over

scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked

the nervousness and worry in the person's voice

it was his

over and

are you

was so scared that her mind

whispered in a husky voice in her

on the phone heard their conversation and his face

second, the phone was

"Cory!"

prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his

his daughter to kindergarten

and she called him

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

woman looked very much

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

tone, she looked a little

had been kind to her, but recently because

held back her anger and forced

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