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 as if

was angry and...couldn't

back to your

softened as much as

she said it

eyes and stared at the woman

this woman was a pain in the ass and would make

exactly

had advised him not to make

thought about

Christina was a

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

and he was stunned at her

like "I

her head and did not dare

and she was

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

wake anyone up in the middle

don't like that so-called

eat that? It was worse

with anger and his eyes

didn't know what was going

them sneaked

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!

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for her to stay out

Christina can't.

a kitchen waste who had trained hard for years and

the

and watched as Patrick took out some noodles and cut some

marinated the

Patrick stewed a few days ago,

didn't expect him

have a special hobby of cooking?"

knife paused for a moment and he turned to

Then he ignored her.

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

"Oh."

some things in the past,

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

can you make a tempura?" She asked

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

He didn't know why he would reply to

soft-shelled crabs in the small

voice was a

soft-shelled crabs are

eggs, and water to

gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and fried

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

took the big bowl of noodles in his

pick up two soft- shelled crabs and threw

to feed.You don't have to help

eat

looked at her excited look, he was speechless that she had the nerve to say she was

her delicious meal out to the dining table and gobbled down

stood by and watched

very confused that why he actually

was full and in a

and thanked him

"Full? Happy?"

smile and ordered angrily,

changed into her pajamas and lay down on the bed,

quilt, and her small face showed happiness and

and also made a soft-shelled crab that she had been drooling for

her as well as he did

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

could see her slight smile,

like this, lost

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

her little trick, Patrick crossed the pillow, and pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her and