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

he stopped and looked back at the

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the

his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to

of the

out and held her in his arms

struggled once against

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she was used to him being so

a bad mood tonight, and even when

down

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

to know about those

caressed her brows gently

itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against his chest, as if to stop

frown now and was sleeping

a smile appeared on his grim

her face, but his eyes

to her, their breaths intertwined, very low and

holding his breath as he approached

eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice

fast, but she was nervous

felt a little

didn't

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

it was such a hard

a little disappointed

she was very

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

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and

not

was infected by him.Christina didn't

her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some embarrassment, "Christina, it's

voice was familiar.She

it?" The man next to her suddenly

eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand

her mind was

what's going on over

other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want me

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

knew it

rolled over and pinned

are you

so scared that her mind

in a husky voice in her ear to

man on the phone heard their conversation and

phone was

"Cory!"

A

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered

him, and she called him

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

woman looked very

Jones, we don't seem to know each other very well,"

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked

actress, everyone had been kind to her, but

her anger and

misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to