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.

walked to the door and was about to return to

and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

the medicine

off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay

of the bed with her

held her

once against his

and she gradually gave in, as if she was used

mood tonight, and even when she fell asleep,

dim, and Patrick looked down at her

to the study

didn't want her to know about those

brows gently

itchy, she turned her head and rubbed her face against his

she didn't frown now and was

and a smile appeared on his

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

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

his breath

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

beating a little fast, but she

also felt a

why she didn't want to

her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something and

felt it was such

a little disappointed and a little

she was very

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

well and kept

Patrick did not

forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well

in the morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with

the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and asked, "What's the

is it?" The man

his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was

mind was

what's going on over

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

nervousness and worry in the person's

it was

over

what are you

so scared that her mind was in

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

the phone heard their conversation and his

phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a man

had just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

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

woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three

woman looked very much

know each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold and

tone, she looked a little

had been kind to her, but recently because

her anger and forced a perfect

some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to