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 head as if she was

was angry and...couldn't do anything with

back to your

his tone softened

said

eyes and stared

was a pain in the ass and would

what exactly do you

other people had advised him

about

a little embarrassed

looked down at her toes and said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't eat too

a moment, and he

a lady to say things like "I can eat

lowered her head and did not dare to

looked a little embarrassed, and she was too hungry

don't call the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance

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

don't like that so-called

that? It

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

what was going on

them sneaked into the

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

"Can you cook?"

motioned for her to

Christina can't.

waste who had trained hard

cook the noodles

corner and watched as Patrick took out some

marinated the

that Patrick stewed a few days ago,

expect him to cook so

a special hobby of

moment and he turned to look at her as if he was

Then he ignored her.

I wanted to say that a man who knows

"Oh."

things in the past,

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

you make a tempura?" She

looked up at her and clearly saw Christina's greedy face and her big eyes

know why he would reply

crabs in the small

was a

crabs

mixed flour, eggs, and water to

fresh soft-shell crabs from the pool were gilled and battered directly 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

the chopsticks to pick up two soft- shelled crabs and

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

would just eat it

was speechless that she had the nerve to say she was easy to

her delicious meal out to the dining table and

by and watched her eat with

very confused that why he actually helped her do

full and in

and

"Full? Happy?"

silly smile and ordered

pajamas and lay down on the bed, not daring to

her small face

noodles for her, and also made a soft-shelled

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

out, he found that

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

like

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

pinched the tip of