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

stopped and looked back at the woman on

Patrick frowned.

but the medicine made

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

was sleeping on the edge of the

out and held her in his

once against

and she gradually gave in, as if she was used

was in a bad mood tonight, and even when she

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

to the study to look for him,

to know

her brows gently with his

head and rubbed her face against his chest, as if

she didn't frown now

on

withdrew his hand and stopped caressing her face, but his eyes fell on her bright

to her, their breaths

holding his breath as

but he didn't notice that she was

little fast, but she was nervous

also felt a

didn't want to

about to kiss her soft lips, he seemed

was such a

little disappointed

she was

and kick him,

kept tossing and

Patrick did not

reached out to touch her forehead 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 rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

the bed, Christina asked with resentment.The man on the other end of the phone was stunned

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

The man next to her

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

her mind was completely

what's going on

other end of the phone asked anxiously, "Where

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

it was

over and

what are

so scared that

in a husky voice in her ear

phone heard their conversation and his face

was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

private kindergarten in A City, a man

just sent his daughter to kindergarten when

she called him twice before the man regained his senses and

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

very much like

each other very well," Cory spoke in a cold

his tone,

career as an actress, everyone had been kind to her, but

back her anger and forced a

there might be some misunderstandings between us.Today I came