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.

walked to the door and was about to

looked back

Patrick frowned.

fever was gone, but the medicine made him

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

edge of

out and held her in his

struggled once against

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

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

very dim, and Patrick looked down at her quietly but

the study

her to know about those

her brows gently

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

didn't frown now and was

up and a smile appeared on his

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

over to her, their breaths intertwined, very

couldn't help holding his breath as

eyelashes trembled, but he didn't notice that she was pretending

fast, but she was nervous even

also felt a

didn't know why she didn't want to reject his

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

was

felt a little disappointed

was

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

didn't sleep well and kept tossing and turning

not sleep well

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

phone rang.What bastard was

 "Who is it?!"

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

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

man next

to Patrick, and his hand was naturally resting on her chest.He was a pervert! "Hey, take your hand away

her mind was

what's going on

end of the phone asked

nervousness and worry in the person's voice through

knew it was

over and

are

scared that

in a

heard their conversation and his face

phone was impatiently hung up by

"Cory!"

of a prestigious private kindergarten in A City, a man clutched his cell phone and

sent his daughter to kindergarten when he suddenly remembered something

him twice before the

him, Cory was a little stunned.His

looked very much

know each other very well,"

tone,

actress, everyone had been kind to her, but recently because

back her anger and forced a

I came here to see you...'’ Cory