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.

silent, drooping her head as if she

and...couldn't do anything

to your

tone softened

said it

stared at

was a pain in

what exactly do

him not to make

thought about it,

Christina was a little embarrassed by

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

and he was

things like "I can eat

head and did not dare to look at

looked a little embarrassed, and

stance of preparing to call

don't want to wake anyone up in the

that so-called tasteless

wanted to eat that? It was worse

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

what was

two of them sneaked into the

and casually fill

"Can you cook?"

for her to

Christina can't.

trained hard for years

cook the noodles too

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

the beef

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

him

do you have a special hobby of cooking?"

and he turned to look

Then he ignored her.

I wanted to say that a man who knows how to cook is awesome.Really, I was thinking about finding a

"Oh."

replied, remembering some things in the past,

that he was different tonight.She thought it might be the new

you make a tempura?" She

saw Christina's greedy face and

know why he would reply

the small pond in

voice was

soft-shelled crabs

flour, eggs, and water to make

the frying pan

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

a little excited and took the big bowl of

chopsticks to pick up two soft- shelled

to help me dip

would just eat it

excited look, he was speechless that she had the nerve to say she was easy

meal out to the dining table and

stood by and watched her

he actually helped her

full and in a particularly good

him and

"Full? Happy?"

looked at her silly smile and ordered angrily, "Go

lay down on the

and her small face showed happiness

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

as he did

came out, he found that the woman on the bed was

see her slight smile, which was much

like

to find that

the tip of her nose, punishing