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.

the door and was about to

stopped and looked back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made him

eyes, he turned off all the lights in

edge of the

reached out and held her in his arms

struggled once against

in, as if she was used

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

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

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

didn't want her to know

her brows gently with his

rubbed her face against

now and was

appeared on his grim face as he

her face, but his eyes fell on her bright red

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined, very low

his breath as

but he didn't notice that she was pretending

little fast, but she was nervous even with her eyes

felt a

didn't want to reject his

about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed to have

felt it was such a hard

disappointed and

she was

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

well and kept

Patrick did not sleep

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

morning, her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

man

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

her mind

going on

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

in the

knew it was his

over and

are you

was so scared that her

do you” Patrick whispered in a husky voice in her

man on the phone heard their conversation and his face turned

was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

A City, a man

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when

person hurried towards him, and she called him twice before the man regained his senses and

a little stunned.His gaze

looked very much

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

Cecilia heard his tone,

had been kind

her anger and forced a

between us.Today I