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 the

and looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the medicine made him a little

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

of

out and held her in his arms

once against

gave in, as if she was

tonight, and even when she fell asleep, she

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

had just been to the study to look for him,

her to know about those

gently with his slender

head and rubbed her face against his chest, as

now and was

a smile appeared on his grim face as he

his hand and stopped caressing her face, but

to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

couldn't help holding his

but he didn't notice

but

also felt a little

didn't know why she didn't want to

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

it was such a hard

disappointed and a little

was very

in the chest and kick him, but

and kept tossing

did not sleep well

was infected by him.Christina

the morning, her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone

get enough sleep and was dizzy.She only felt that the voice was familiar.She

The man next to

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

mind was completely

going on over

the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are you now?

and worry in the

it was

rolled over and

what are

so scared that

to do you” Patrick whispered in a husky

on the phone heard their conversation

second, the phone was

"Cory!"

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

to kindergarten

she called him twice before the man regained his senses

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

looked very

Jones, we don't seem to know each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold and distant

tone,

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

her anger and forced a

be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see you...'’ Cory