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.

drooping her

and...couldn't do anything with

to

his tone softened as

she said it

stared

this woman was a pain in the ass and

what exactly

other people had advised him not to make things difficult for

about it,

hungry.’ Christina was a little embarrassed by

her toes and said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't eat

moment, and he

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

her head and did not

and she was too hungry to

stance of preparing to

don't want to wake anyone up in the middle of the night." She looked

don't like that so-called tasteless

that? It

woman is really picky about food!’ Patrick's face darkened with

know what was going

two of them

she had thought of sneaking into the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but

"Can you cook?"

glanced at her and motioned for her to stay out of the

Christina can't.

waste who had trained

the noodles

the corner and watched as Patrick took out some noodles and

the

the carp soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a few

him to

you have a special hobby of cooking?"

he turned

Then he ignored her.

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

"Oh."

remembering some things in

that he was different tonight.She thought it

you make a tempura?" She asked

face and her big eyes staring at him, eager

shrimp!" He didn't know why he

of soft-shelled crabs in the

was

crabs

and water to

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

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

and took the big bowl of noodles in

pick up two soft- shelled crabs and threw them into

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

would just eat it

speechless that she

her delicious meal out to the dining

and watched her

that why he actually helped her do such a

in a particularly good

approached him and

"Full? Happy?"

silly smile and ordered angrily, "Go

pajamas and lay down on the bed,

and her small face

a soft-shelled crab that she had been drooling for a long

he could treat her as well as he did today every day,

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

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

her like this, lost

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

pillow, and pinched the tip of her