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.

to the door and was about to return

looked back

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made

in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the

of the bed

held her in his arms

struggled once against

hugged her tightly, and she gradually gave in, as if she was used to him being

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

and Patrick looked down

to the study to

to know about

brows gently with

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

frown now and was sleeping

appeared on his

hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes

over to her, their breaths intertwined,

holding his breath as he

didn't notice that she was pretending to

beating a little fast, but she was nervous even

also felt a

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

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

felt it was such a

felt a little disappointed and

was very

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

and kept tossing and turning

did not sleep well

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

in the morning, her phone rang.What bastard was calling

 "Who is it?!"

on the other end of the

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

it?" The man next to

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

mind

what's going

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

the nervousness and worry in the person's voice through

knew it was

rolled over

what are you

scared that her mind was in

Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her ear to mislead his

the phone heard their conversation and his face turned

was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

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

kindergarten when

she called him twice before the man

a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face

woman looked very much like

very well," Cory spoke in a

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked a little

actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently because

held back her anger

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