Spoil My Errant Wife

"What are you thinking about?"

Patrick watched her putting the takeaway on the shelf in front of the bed and then sitting down staring blankly.

She looked confused and unhappy.

It was true that Christina had something in mind.

Hearing his voice, she looked up.

Patrick stopped her before she could speak, frowning.

"You don't need to know much about the company: He thought that she was sulking because he had told her to leave a moment ago.

"All right."

She answered stiffly lowered her head down.

Complicated emotions filled her eyes.

Staring at her side face, he could tell that she was preoccupied.

He tried to comfort her.

His voice was deep.

"There are enough professional assistants around me.I don't need you to be one of them.You're my...'’ 

My wife.

There were some things that he wanted to explain but didn't know how to.

Something tinkled.

Christina didn't catch his last few words.

It was her phone in her coat pocket.

A new message on WhatsApp: "Christina, are you ok? I saw the news.Did you get into a car accident? Please answer me when you are free.I'm worried about you."

It was from Crystal.

"We're returning home tomorrow, right?"

Christina looked up and asked him.

Patrick raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering if she had met someone recently.

He glanced suspiciously at the screen of her cell phone but managed to hide that emotion from her.

"Yes’' he answered softly.

Christina didn't have any other thoughts.She replied quickly on the phone.

"We're fine.We'll be back tomorrow.Don't worry’' 

"Crystal saw the news and sent me a message.She seemed to have come across her brother again when she left the villa.She was so drunk, but the scum would just not let her go..."

Christina chatted with him and was obviously a little enraged.

her again, I must teach him

no need to keep

whose lunch was

do you know

Patrick did not answer.

interested in

Christina was

with her phone at first, but soon remembered

this for me? Is this Barbara's account? She added

with three words,

Christina didn't believe it.

it.You two are

mind after

Christina raised an eyebrow.

it.You don't have a WhatsApp

Patrick, I'll apply for a new account for you.We chat in the group all the time.You can also see what others are doing on

with clients? Patrick was

way develop

he didn't

black phone and got

hesitated while choosing the name of the

"How about Ice?"

She asked him cautiously.

"What?"

difficult to answer, so she decided to fool

I'm thinking about something like South Pole Ice,

from

for Patrick to understand what

so many strange

called Ice on WhatsApp, because this kind of social software didn't mean much to

sweet smile on his wife's face as if she

to give a red envelope as a gift to

kept talking about what she knew

interested, coming closer to him and enthusiastically teaching him how to

is Charles, and this Piggy Get Luckier is Crystal." she showed him

new.It

me’' she pointed him the account using a picture of the face of a fat cat as a profile

It was so funny.

couldn't help

so cute! Haven't you realized that in some ways you're already

continued to mutter, "When my baby is born, I'll use his picture as my profile

"Isn't the baby you?"

He knew her nickname.

call me that.It's

reminded Christina of

confused and

this Sleeping

the screen and asked

that this Sleeping Beauty sent her two messages that day

called her in a very intimate

Christina didn't answer.

fixed her eyes