Spoil My Errant Wife

"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.

became silent, drooping her head as if she was really reflecting

was angry and...couldn't do anything

back to

softened as much as

said it

his eyes and stared at the woman opposite

was a pain in the

what exactly do you

that other people had advised him not to make

thought about it, the angrier

a little embarrassed

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

moment, and

a lady to say things like "I can eat an elephant"

head and did not

looked a little embarrassed, and

call the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing

up in the middle of the night." She looked

like that so-called tasteless nutritious

wanted to eat that?

picky about food!’ Patrick's face darkened with anger and his eyes were

didn't know what

of them sneaked into the

something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles for

"Can you cook?"

motioned for her to stay out of

Christina can't.

waste who had trained hard for years

could cook the noodles too

took out some noodles and cut some scallion and beef

the

carp soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a few days ago, she was a little

him

do you have a special hobby

the kitchen knife paused for a moment and he turned to look at her as if he

Then he ignored her.

quickly added, "Actually, I wanted to say that a man who knows how to

"Oh."

casually replied, remembering some things in the past, feeling

that he was different tonight.She thought it might

a tempura?" She

greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager to

why he would reply

lot of soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in the

voice was a little

crabs are

mixed flour, eggs, and

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!"

took the

to pick up two soft- shelled crabs and

to help

would just eat it

she had the nerve to say she was

meal out to the dining table and gobbled down the

and watched

that why he actually helped her do

was full and in a particularly good

and

"Full? Happy?"

at her silly smile and ordered angrily,

pajamas and lay down on the bed, not daring to

her small face showed happiness and

cooked noodles for her, and also made a soft-shelled crab that she had been drooling for

treat her as well as he did today every day,

he found that the woman on the bed was already

her slight smile, which was much

looked at her like this, lost

quilt and lay on the other side, only to find that the center of the big bed was separated

little trick, Patrick crossed the pillow, and pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her and