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

back

Patrick frowned.

the medicine made him a little

he turned off all the lights in the

edge of the bed

out and held

once

and she gradually gave in, as

and even when she fell asleep, she kept a

bedside lamp was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but wanted to laugh

the study to

didn't want her to know

her brows gently with

turned her head and rubbed her

frown now

appeared on his grim

caressing her face, but his eyes fell on

to her, their breaths intertwined,

holding his breath as

he didn't notice that she was pretending to

fast, but she was nervous even with her eyes

felt a little

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

her soft

felt it was such

disappointed

she was

wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if she did these, he would know she was not

well and kept tossing

did not sleep well

by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of the night because she was

her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

The man next

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

her mind

what's going on over

the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now? Do you want

hear the nervousness and worry in the person's voice

it

over and pinned Christina

what are you

so scared that her mind

do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her

phone heard their conversation and his face

was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

the gate of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his

to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and

called him twice before the man

saw the woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His

woman looked very much

each other very well,"

his tone,

everyone had been kind to her,

anger and forced

might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came