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.

door and was about to return

back

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made him a little

some thoughts in his eyes, he turned off all the lights in the

of the bed with her

reached out and held

once

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

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

was very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly

knew that she had just been to the study to look

her to

gently with his

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

she didn't frown now and was

lit up and a smile appeared on his grim face as he watched her

caressing her face, but his eyes fell on her

leaned over to her, their breaths intertwined,

help holding his breath as he

didn't notice that she was pretending to be

was beating a little fast, but she was

felt a

know why she didn't want to reject his

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

was such a

disappointed

she was

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

well and kept tossing and

did not

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

in the morning, her phone rang.What bastard

 "Who is it?!"

resentment.The man on the other end of the

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

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, take your hand away

mind was completely

going

Christina's scream, the person on the other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where are

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

it was his

over

are

scared that her mind

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

heard their conversation and his face

second, the phone was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

kindergarten in A City, a man clutched

had just sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered

hurried towards him, and she called him

him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell

looked very

know each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold and distant

tone, she looked a little

an actress, everyone had been

anger and forced a perfect

might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came here to see