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.

became silent, drooping her

angry and...couldn't do

back to

his tone softened as much

said it

narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman opposite

woman was a pain in the ass and would make many more

what exactly do

remembered that other people had advised him not to make

he thought about

was a little embarrassed

"Grandpa said I can't eat too

face froze for a moment, and he was stunned at

like "I

lowered her head and did not dare

embarrassed, and she was too hungry to

She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of

wake anyone up in the middle of

don't like that

wanted to eat that? It was worse than

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

what was going

of them

casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles for her! Christina was

"Can you cook?"

her and motioned for her to stay out

Christina can't.

who had trained hard for years and still had

cook the noodles

the corner and watched as Patrick took out some

marinated the beef with

Patrick stewed a few days ago, she was a

him

you have a special hobby of cooking?" She

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

Then he ignored her.

say that a man who

"Oh."

remembering some things in

different tonight.She thought it might be

can you make a tempura?" She asked

her and clearly saw Christina's greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager to eat some.Patrick was

why

soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in the

voice was a little

crabs

mixed flour, eggs, and water

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

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

the big bowl

up two soft- shelled crabs and threw them into the noodle

easy to feed.You don't have to

would just eat it with the

her excited look, he was speechless that she had the nerve

the dining

and watched

that why he

was full and in a

approached him and thanked him

"Full? Happy?"

smile and ordered angrily, "Go to

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

and her

and also made a

as well as he did today every day, she

came out, he found that the woman on the bed

could see her slight smile, which was much

at her like this,

lay on the other side, only to find that the

the tip of her nose, punishing