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.

her head as if

angry and...couldn't do anything with

back to

softened

she said

eyes and stared at the woman

this woman was a pain in the ass and would

what exactly

remembered that other people had advised him not to make things

thought about

was a little embarrassed by

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

and he was stunned

to say things like

did not dare to look

a little embarrassed, and she was

and saw Patrick's stance of preparing to

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

like that so-called tasteless nutritious

that? It

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

what was going

of them sneaked

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

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for her to stay

Christina can't.

was basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for

the noodles

watched as Patrick took out some noodles

also marinated the

with black beans that Patrick stewed a few days ago, she was

didn't expect him

do you have a special hobby of cooking?" She

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

Then he ignored her.

noticed that he was a little angry and quickly added, "Actually, I wanted to say that a man who knows how to cook is awesome.Really,

"Oh."

remembering some things in the past, feeling

was different tonight.She thought

can you make a tempura?"

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

He didn't know why he would reply to

of soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in the garden.They

voice 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

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

and took the big

up two soft- shelled crabs and threw

to

would just eat it with the

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

took her delicious meal out to the dining table and

stood by and watched her eat

confused that why he actually helped her do

in a particularly good

and thanked him

"Full? Happy?"

looked at her silly smile

down on the bed, not daring to have

hugged the quilt, and her small face

made a soft-shelled crab that she had been

as

he found

he could see her slight smile, which was much more

her like

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

the pillow, and pinched the tip of her