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.

suddenly became silent, drooping her head as if

was angry and...couldn't do

to your

time, his tone softened

said it

eyes and stared at the woman opposite

in the ass and would

what exactly do

advised him not to make things difficult

thought about

a little

said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't

froze for a moment, and

say things like "I can eat

did not dare to

embarrassed, and she was too hungry to

Patrick's stance of preparing to call for

want to wake anyone up in the middle of the night." She

like that so-called tasteless

that? It was worse than

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

didn't know what was

two of them sneaked into the

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 for her! Christina

"Can you cook?"

for her to stay out of the

Christina can't.

basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for years

cook the noodles

took out some noodles and cut some scallion and beef

also marinated the beef with

with black beans that Patrick stewed a few

him to

a special hobby

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

Then he ignored her.

say that a

"Oh."

casually replied, remembering some things in

he was different tonight.She thought it might

can you make a tempura?" She asked

face and her big

He didn't know why

of soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in

voice was

crabs

mixed flour, eggs, and water

were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and fried until golden brown, then...a plate of crispy

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

was a little excited and took the big bowl of noodles in his

chopsticks to pick up two soft- shelled crabs and threw them

feed.You don't have to

eat

she had the nerve to say she was

the dining table and gobbled

and watched

very confused that why he actually helped her

and in a particularly good

him and thanked him

"Full? Happy?"

looked at her silly smile and ordered

changed into her pajamas and lay down on the bed, not

her small face

personally cooked noodles for her, and also made a soft-shelled

he could treat her as well as he did today every day, she would be

found that the woman on the bed was already

smile, which

looked at her like this, lost in

the other side, only to find that the center of the big bed

pillow, and pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her