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.

saw that she suddenly became silent, drooping her head as if she was really

and...couldn't do anything with

to your

time, his tone softened

she said

stared

already knew this woman was a pain in the ass and would make

what exactly do you

advised him not to make things

more he thought about it, the angrier he

hungry.’ Christina was a little

said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't eat

and he was

rare for a lady to say things like "I can

head and did not dare to look at

a little embarrassed, and she was too hungry to

stance of

want to wake anyone up in

don't like that so-called tasteless nutritious

eat that? It

face darkened with

know what was

two of them sneaked into

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

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for

Christina can't.

basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for years and still had no

the noodles too

in the corner and watched as Patrick took out some noodles

marinated the beef with

of the carp soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a few days ago, she was a

expect him to cook so

special

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

Then he ignored her.

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, I was

"Oh."

casually replied, remembering some things in the past,

he was different tonight.She thought it might be the

make a tempura?" She

and her big

shrimp!" He didn't know why he would

the small pond in the

voice was a little

soft-shelled crabs are

flour, eggs, and water

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 of noodles in

to pick up two soft- shelled crabs and

don't have to help me dip them

would just eat it with

he was speechless that she had the

took her delicious meal out to the dining table

stood by and watched her eat with

why he

in a

and

"Full? Happy?"

her silly smile and ordered

lay down on the bed, not daring to have

hugged the quilt, and her small face showed happiness

Young Master personally cooked noodles for her, and also made a soft-shelled crab that she had been drooling for a long

as well as he did today every day, she

shower and came out, he found

the dim light, he could see her slight smile, which was much more natural than her

looked at her like this,

to find that the center of the big bed was separated by

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