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 the

and looked back at

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the

lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed,

sleeping on the edge of the bed with her back to

held her in his arms

once

gave in, as

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

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

the study to

to

brows gently with his slender

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

didn't frown now and

appeared on his grim face as he watched

hand and stopped caressing her face,

their breaths intertwined, very

help holding his breath as he approached

but he didn't notice that she was pretending to

little fast, but she was nervous even

also felt

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

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

it was

a little disappointed

she was very

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

sleep well and kept

not sleep well

to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't

the morning, her phone rang.What

 "Who is it?!"

man on the other end of the

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

is it?" The man next to her

hand was naturally resting on her

her mind was

what's going on

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

worry in the person's voice through the cell

knew it was

over

what are you

was so scared that her mind

Patrick whispered in a husky voice

heard their conversation and

second, the phone was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

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

his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

called him twice before the man regained his senses and

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

very

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

his tone,

actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently

held back her anger

between us.Today I came here to see