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.

that she suddenly became silent, drooping her head as

and...couldn't

back to

his tone softened as

she said

and stared

in

exactly

had advised him not to

he thought about it, the

was a little embarrassed by his

at her toes and said unhappily, "Grandpa said I

face froze for a moment, and he was stunned

things like "I can eat

head and did not dare to look at

little embarrassed, and she was too hungry to

chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing to call for the maids, and immediately

want to wake anyone up in the

like that so-called

that? It

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

know what was

of them sneaked

casually fill

"Can you cook?"

at her and motioned for her to

Christina can't.

a kitchen waste who had trained hard

cook the

as Patrick took out some noodles and cut some scallion

marinated the beef with

soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a few

expect him to cook so

special hobby of

and he turned to look at her as if

Then he ignored her.

say that a man who knows how to cook is

"Oh."

replied, remembering some things

was different tonight.She thought it

can you make a

Christina's greedy face and her big eyes staring at him,

know why he would reply

in the

voice was a

soft-shelled crabs

mixed flour, eggs, and water to

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

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

a little excited and took the big bowl of noodles in

to pick up two soft- shelled crabs and threw them into the

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

would just eat it

her excited look, he was speechless that she had the nerve

meal out to the dining table and

and watched her eat with

that why he

full and in

and

"Full? Happy?"

smile and ordered angrily, "Go to

into her pajamas and lay down

quilt, and her small

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

as he did today

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

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

her like this, lost in

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

trick, Patrick crossed the pillow, and pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her and not letting