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.

she suddenly became silent, drooping her head

was angry and...couldn't

back to

his tone softened

said it

stared at the woman opposite

pain in the ass and would

exactly do

remembered that other people had advised him not to

thought about

was a

toes and said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't eat too much because I'm

a moment, and

like "I can eat

lowered her head and did not dare to

and she was too

Patrick's stance of preparing to call

anyone up in the

that so-called tasteless

eat that? It was

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

Christina didn't know what was going

of them sneaked

the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for her to stay out of

Christina can't.

had trained hard for years and still

the

watched as Patrick took out some noodles and

the beef with some

with black beans that Patrick stewed

expect him to cook

a special hobby of cooking?" She

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

Then he ignored her.

that a man who knows how to cook is awesome.Really,

"Oh."

replied, remembering some things in the past, feeling

he was different tonight.She thought it might

you make a tempura?"

greedy face and her big eyes staring at

know why

soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in the garden.They came

was a little

crabs are

mixed flour, eggs, and water to make a

into the frying pan and fried until golden brown, then...a plate of crispy fried soft-shell

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

took the big bowl of noodles in his

two soft- shelled crabs and threw them

to help me

just eat it with the

that she had the nerve to say she was

delicious meal out to the dining table and gobbled down

watched

confused that why he actually

and in

and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

silly smile and ordered angrily, "Go

and lay down on the bed, not

and her small face

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

her as well as

and came out, he found that the woman on the

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

looked at her like

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

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