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

looked back at the woman on the

Patrick frowned.

was gone, but the medicine made him a

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

the edge of the

reached out and held her in his arms

struggled once against his

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

even when she fell

down at her

she had just been to the study to look for him, but he was...too

didn't want her to know

brows gently with his

rubbed her face

didn't frown now and

appeared on his grim

his hand and stopped caressing her face,

her, their breaths

his

eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice

heart was beating a little fast, but she was nervous even with her

felt a

didn't know why she didn't

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

was such

little disappointed

she was very

really wanted to punch him in the chest and

well and kept tossing and turning in his

did not sleep

touch her forehead several times to see whether she was infected by him.Christina didn't sleep well in the first half of

in the morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he said with some

felt that the voice was familiar.She pressed her

man next

Christina opened her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was

mind was

going

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

hear the nervousness and worry in the person's voice through

knew it was his

suddenly rolled over and

are

so scared that her mind was

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

on the phone heard their conversation

phone was impatiently

"Cory!"

A City, a man clutched his cell phone

to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something and called

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

the woman in front of him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze

very much like

other very well," Cory

Cecilia heard his tone, she looked a

had

anger and

I came here to