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 head as if

and...couldn't do

to your

his tone softened as much

she said

stared at

woman was a pain in the ass and would

what exactly

him not to make things difficult for

more he thought about it,

Christina was a little embarrassed by

I can't eat too much because I'm pregnant.But I

a moment, and he was stunned at her

rare for a lady to say things like

did not dare to look

a little embarrassed, and she was too hungry

call the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing

up in the middle of the

don't like that

wanted to eat that? It was

with

what was going

them sneaked into the

she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles for her! Christina was a little

"Can you cook?"

glanced at her and motioned for

Christina can't.

basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for years and still had

cook the noodles too

Patrick took out some noodles and cut some scallion and beef

the beef

the carp soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a few

didn't expect him to cook

you have a special hobby of cooking?" She

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

Then he ignored her.

wanted to say that a man

"Oh."

remembering some things

was different tonight.She

make a tempura?" She asked

face and her big eyes staring at him, eager to eat some.Patrick

why he would reply

lot of soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in the

was a

crabs

flour, eggs, and water

from the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and fried

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

and took the big

soft- shelled crabs and threw

don't have to help

would just eat

he was speechless that she had the nerve to

out to the dining table and gobbled

stood by and watched her eat with

confused that why he actually helped her

full and in a particularly

approached him and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

silly smile and ordered angrily, "Go to

and lay down on the bed, not daring

her small

cooked noodles for her, and also made a soft-shelled crab that she had been

her as well as he

found that

could see her slight smile, which was

looked at her like this,

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

and pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her