Spoil My Errant Wife

Gordon Hotel.

In the luxurious private room, there was a table of delicious food, but Christina was very restrained.

She put down her knife and fork, nervously took up a glass of milk in her right hand, took a sip, and secretly glanced at the man opposite her.

He didn't eat anything.

Christina hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but say, "Patrick, you..."

‘'What does he want to do?’' 

She was just waiting for someone at the IP&G Group, then she was inexplicably dragged here by Patrick.

He had the manager serve a table of food, but he just sat there with a straight face and he didn't eat.

Patrick leaned back against the chair, his brows slightly furrowed with weariness, and lazily glanced at the food on the table as if he had no appetite.

Hearing her voice, Patrick looked up at the woman opposite him.

He was a little strange today, and his burning eyes stared straight at her.

The corners of his lips were slightly pursed, as if he was hesitating if he should say that.

All of a sudden, a series of crisp ringtones rang from the coffee table in the private room.

Christina was stunned and immediately stood up and walked over.

It must be Crystal.

"Hey, it's my phone!"

Patrick moved faster than her.

He walked up quickly, picked up the phone on the coffee table, refused the call, turned it off, and threw the white phone on the sofa.

Christina stood aside, annoyed.

"What are you doing? That's my friend..."

She didn't finish her sentence when Patrick suddenly put his arms around her waist...

Christina was astonished.

He held her in his arms...

Christina was pushed onto the sofa.

She lowered her head, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Patrick in disbelief.

Patrick's head rested on her legs, his face buried in her soft belly, his hands around her waist, and he lay on his side on the wide sofa, then...

Fell asleep.

"Hey…”

called awkwardly, her

He didn't respond.

and gentle, as if he was exhausted, and he wanted

"Patrick."

and

just ignoring her question, or if

man just treated her as

Christina was very embarrassed.

luxurious room and looked

face was redder

guy want? He

eyes falling on his side

was not a boy crazy, but this man was really amazing enough to make her eyes fix

features and fair

scream because of his appearance, not to mention his

a man is

was a

would never forget that a

must be

how could he bear to

faint sound coming from outside the

not hear it clearly, but she felt that

she looked up, the

a sudden, their eyes

was standing outside the door, staring at the sofa with his eyes widened like he saw a

Christina felt awkward.

looked down at Patrick on her lap and opened her mouth, intending to say something to Charles, but

Click.

room

"Is there anyone inside?"

It was Chandler's voice.

Charles lied, "No."

the room,

purpose! Christina wanted to shake Patrick

"My legs are numb!"

was outside, smiled insidiously and was happy because they did not

Fool's day, he accidentally offended

Patrick again, he would

glanced at the door

that Christina must be

feeling well these

strode beside him and spat,

the lobby with him

Fool's day, then he thought it was

was forking a piece of

the sofa with that witch in his arms, he would have thought

Charles became serious and muttered, "Patrick seems

the abandoned factory,’’ Chandler took a sip from a

investigate for so long, but they still didn't find any information of

dated such a man who was strange, Patrick would certainly care