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 to return to

he stopped and looked back at the

Patrick frowned.

gone, but the medicine made him a

his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay

the edge of the bed with her

held her in

once

her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she

even when she fell asleep, she

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

she had just been to the study to look for him,

her to know about

gently

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

didn't frown now and was sleeping

on his grim face as he watched her

stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell

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

his

he didn't notice that she was pretending to be

heart was beating a little fast, but

felt a little

know why she didn't

just as Patrick was about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have remembered something and

felt it was such a hard

felt a little disappointed and

was very

punch him in the chest and

kept tossing and

not

reached out to touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

it?" The man next to her suddenly

Patrick, and his hand was

her mind was completely

what's going on over

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

in the person's voice through the

it was

rolled over and

are

so scared that her mind was

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice

the phone heard their conversation

second, the phone was impatiently hung

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly

towards him, and she called him

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

looked very much

other very

tone, she looked a

everyone had

held back her anger

between us.Today I came here