Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 26: You Can't Spoil Her 

"This year, I actually spend the first day of the New Year here..." It was already late at night.

Christina was depressed all day and couldn't sleep at night, so she ran to the back garden to enjoy the scenery.

Looking at the expensive flowers and exquisite cloisters in the garden, she felt that everything was illusory.

She never thought that she could live in such a magnificent place.

"No wonder those women are looking at Patrick like they're looking at a treasure..."

After all, marrying into the Hopkins Family was really something to brag about.

A gust of night wind blew, and Christina cringed and rubbed her hands.It was cold.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded behind her.

As soon as Christina heard this voice, she immediately became alert.

She turned around and watched Patrick stride towards her.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

‘‘What did he come back for? Didn't he stay in the hospital with Miss Jones?’’ It was quiet all around.

The moon was dim tonight, and only the orange streetlights in the garden shone.

Patrick saw her cheeks reddened by the cold wind.

"What are you doing standing here in the middle of the night?"

For some reason, his voice became a little anxious.

She wanted to retort, "Can't I just walk around the garden?" but she didn't dare.

"Go back to bed after 10 pm!"

Patrick seemed to be able to read her mind and ordered her coldly.

"Why?"

She yelled out angrily, Christina thought, 'He is so gentle with Miss Jones, but as soon as he came back, he was mean to me”

Patrick's eyes became deeper and more complicated as he stepped forward, his voice somehow filled with anger.

"Do you think it's suitable for a pregnant woman to fool around?"

"I didn't..."

She was about to retort but she remembered that she had actually gone out earlier.

Patrick looked down at her palms turning red from the cold, and he looked more impatient.

Without saying anything, he reached out and dragged her straight into the house.

Sure enough, her hands were cold.

Christina was disgruntled when he suddenly tugged, almost dragged, "Let Me go.I'll walk myself..."

Patrick heard the noise behind her and became mad.

He took her into the house and immediately let her go.

"Go back to the bedroom!"

His voice sounded impatient.Christina looked at his cold face and felt even more displeased.

"No!" She puffed up her face and replied.

"You!" Patrick was so angry that his face turned red.

"Christina, what did you beg me for last time? You said you would reflect on how to be a mother.You're pregnant and you go out into the night air.Do you have any common sense?"

Christina pursed her lips and did not dare to refute anymore.

She lowered her head and looked a little ashamed.

suddenly became silent, drooping her head as if she was

and...couldn't do

to your

his tone softened as much

said

his eyes and stared at the woman

woman was a pain in

exactly do you

remembered that other people had advised him not to make

thought about it,

hungry.’ Christina was a

said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't eat too much because I'm pregnant.But I can eat

face froze for a moment, and he was stunned at her

things like "I can

head and did not dare to look at

looked a little embarrassed, and she was too

don't call the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance

don't want to wake anyone up in the middle

like that so-called tasteless

eat that? It was worse

picky about food!’ Patrick's face darkened with

didn't know what was

of them sneaked into

she had thought of sneaking into the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for her to stay out

Christina can't.

basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for

cook the noodles too

the corner and watched as Patrick took out some noodles and cut some scallion

marinated the beef with some

that Patrick stewed a few days ago, she

expect him to cook so

a special hobby of cooking?"

and he turned to look

Then he ignored her.

to say that a man who

"Oh."

some things in the past, feeling

felt that he was different tonight.She thought it might be

a tempura?" She

at her and clearly saw Christina's greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager to eat

know why he would reply

in the small pond in

was

soft-shelled crabs

and water

fresh soft-shell crabs from the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and fried until golden brown, then...a plate of crispy fried soft-shell crabs

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

little excited and took the big bowl

used the chopsticks to pick up two soft- shelled

to feed.You don't have to help me dip them in

would just eat it

that she had the nerve to say she was easy

meal out to the dining

watched her eat with

that why he actually helped her do such a

in a

and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

looked at her silly smile and ordered

and lay down on the bed, not daring

quilt, and her small face showed happiness

made a soft-shelled crab that she had been drooling for

could treat her as well as he

took a shower and came out, he found that the woman

he could see her slight smile, which was much more natural than her

her like

on the other side, only to find that the center of the big bed was separated by her with a long

the tip of her nose,

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