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

stopped and looked back at

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made

turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to

edge of the bed

and held

once against his

gradually gave in, as if she was used to him being

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

was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but

she had just been to the study to

her to know about

caressed her brows gently with his slender

rubbed her face against his chest, as if to

frown now

a smile appeared on his grim face as

stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell on her

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

couldn't help holding his breath as he

notice

heart was beating a little fast, but she was nervous even with her eyes

also felt

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

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

it was such a

little disappointed and a

she was very

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

sleep well and kept

did not sleep

reached out 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 because

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

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

didn't get enough sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her phone on her ear casually and asked,

is it?" The man next

close to Patrick, and his hand was

mind was completely

what's going

other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you

hear the nervousness and worry in the person's

it

suddenly rolled over and pinned

are you

scared that her

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

their conversation and his face

next second, the phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

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

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he

him twice before the

little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three

woman looked very much like

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

tone, she looked

career as an actress, everyone had been kind to her,

back her anger

misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see