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.

and was about to return to the

back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made

all the lights in the bedroom, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and

edge of the bed with her

out and held

once against his

gave in, as if she

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

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

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

to know about those

gently with his slender

her head and rubbed her

she didn't frown now

on

caressing her face, but his

their breaths

couldn't help holding his breath as

long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that

a little fast, but she was nervous even with her

felt a little

why she didn't want to reject

was about to kiss her soft lips,

it was such

a little disappointed

she was very

She really wanted to punch him in the chest and kick him, but if

well and kept tossing and turning in his

Patrick did not

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

morning, her phone

 "Who is it?!"

grabbing the phone by the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of

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

man next to her

opened her eyes, she realized that she was so close to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was

mind

going

phone asked

nervousness and worry in the person's voice through the

knew it was

over and

what are

was so scared that her mind was

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

their conversation

the phone was impatiently hung up

"Cory!"

in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and looked

daughter to kindergarten when he

towards him, and she called him

him, Cory was a little stunned.His gaze fell on her face for three seconds, and he

very much

other very

heard his tone, she looked a little

actress, everyone had been kind to her,

anger

be some misunderstandings between us.Today I