Spoil My Errant Wife

Actually, Christina didn't go too far.She walked out of the room, her back against the wall.She lowered her head with a complicated expression and she stood like this.

Unreasonable...She was deliberately being unreasonable just now in the room.She frowned, and her heartbeat lost the rhythm.She was nervous with her hands slightly closed.

...

"Christina...You..."

After a while, the door was opened again.

As soon as the man came out, he was surprised that she was still here.

Hearing the low voice, Christina raised her head and looked at him.

Patrick's short hair was a little messy because of his quick steps.He looked straight at the woman in front of him, lost in thought.

She looked at his deep eyes and opened her mouth.She wanted to say something, but she stopped.She took a big step forward, spread out her hands, and wrapped them around his waist.

Without saying anything, she buried her face in his chest, hiding the guilt in her eyes.

She was just being unreasonable.She bet that he would come after her.

"Patrick.."

At this moment, not knowing what to say, she suddenly whispered his name, "Patrick..."

The voice was low and soft as if he had done something wrong, and the voice was muffled in his chest.

Patrick's original anger was inexplicably depressed and he did not know who to be angry with.

..

As his waist was hugged so tightly by her, he lowered his head to look at the woman's side face, which showed that she was apologetic.

It made him felt angry and funny at the same time.

Then the general manager of the hotel and several service staff also came out.

Assoonas they came out, they saw Christina hugging their big boss and acting like a spoiled child.

They were all very smart at the moment.

They nodded at Patrick and quickly left quietly.

Patrick did not push her away, but felt that she was a little strange.

She was not usually so obedient and clingy.

look up, but she could hear the

a few times before she

raised her voice and said in a hurry, "What have you been up

raised her head, her clear eyes fixed on the man much

looked at the woman in his arms for a second

having this feeling that

He didn't answer her.

to grab her shoulder and smoothed

naturally led to the elevator by him, as if Patrick only thought that her arguing and being jealous in the room just now

as Christina stepped into the elevator, she

was still in

appear here? Did Patrick have so many people to look for him? Christina couldn't

lowered her head and followed the man

there was one thing she was

Mrs.Fisher's

he was in F City, Eric

to the Fishers tomorrow"

lobby when Charles rushed over and asked Patrick to discuss some private

still don't know about

with a

years, many things have changed.Mrs.Fisher

anything when he returned

was just a bastard, and Mrs.Fisher hated Derek

all these years,

Charles sighed helplessly.

been interested in

be honest, his good friends didn't know, or maybe there was nothing he was

stood aside, not saying a word, but looking straight ahead at the deep sky,

night was a

"Patrick,"

called to him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Why do you think he's

to their understanding, Derek was so quiet that he would never say

much attention to others, as if he didn't

said that the Fishers's grandson was an autistic fool, that

thought that the strange brain of Derek was simply like a

was surprisingly good in memory and

his deep blue eyes, he surprised others

person really was not like a

think he wants

couldn't figure it

coldly, as if he was a little agitated and didn't want to talk about this