Spoil My Errant Wife

It was past 1 a.m.And the neighborhood was quiet.

The living room of one of the apartments was brightly lit.

Crystal quickly took out the medical kit and frowned at Derek, who was covered in injuries.She fell into deep thought.

Derek actually went to fight with Patrick.

Looking at the injuries, she could imagine that they fought too fiercely...

"Do you need help?" She saw that he seemed to have hurt his back.

"No." Derek simply refused.

Although he was hurt all over, he was not anxious at all.

He did not frown, and he was still so calm as if he did not feel the pain even if he was hurt.

"Why are you fighting?"

Crystal was warm-hearted, and she felt sorry when she saw the bruises and bleeding on Derek's handsome face.

Crystal was suddenly a little annoyed.

She remembered that Patrick was very strong and he was good at Thai boxing, but Derek was so thin and quiet.How could Patrick do this! 

"He's not much better."

Derek seemed to know what she was thinking.

Without raising his head, he said slowly.

"Did Patrick also get hurt?" Crystal asked subconsciously.

and her expression

immediately sat down beside Derek and asked him anxiously, "Has Patrick returned

did Crystal

her, and his emotionless face became

whispered to her, "Don't let

a moment.She had heard him call out the word "Christina" in such a clear and deep voice

as his temperament, and it was very pleasant to hear.And it sounded so natural as if it was a habit

let Christina know it?"

Derek remained silent.

ointment from

the early morning, the living room was quiet, and only Crystal's

sighed and looked at the

late at

she turned off the lights in the living room and went back to her room

the night returned to

know that the door of the

leaning against a wall and heard their conversation clearly.He's back.He's already

was no light on in the small

curtains in front

shone in, and the

new curtain that Derek

knew that if it was too bright, she

if it was too dark, she would be

known

already November, and it was a little cold at

head of the bed and hugged her knees with both

alarm clock

1: 45 in the morning, and the hour hand of

that dawn would come soon.She fixed her eyes on the clock and kept looking forward to it, just like she had been

he came back, everything