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 she was really reflecting

and...couldn't do

back to

tone softened as

she said it

narrowed his eyes and stared

was a pain in the ass and would make many

exactly do

that other people had advised him not to

he thought about

a little embarrassed

and said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't

moment, and he was

for a lady to say things like "I can

her head and did not dare to look

and she was too

up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing to call for the maids,

up in the middle of the night." She

like that so-called

that? It was

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

didn't know what was going on

of them sneaked into

thought of sneaking into the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for her to stay

Christina can't.

waste who had trained hard for years and still

cook the noodles

stayed in the corner and watched as Patrick took out some

marinated the

that Patrick stewed a few days ago, she

him to

you have a special hobby of cooking?"

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

Then he ignored her.

say that a man who knows how to cook is awesome.Really, I was thinking about finding a

"Oh."

replied, remembering some things in the

tonight.She thought it might be the new

you make a tempura?" She

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

know why

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

voice was

soft-shelled crabs are

and water to make a

battered directly into the frying pan and fried until golden brown, then...a plate of crispy

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

took the big bowl

the chopsticks to pick up two soft- shelled crabs and threw them into the

to feed.You don't have to help

would just eat it

was speechless that she had the nerve to say she was

out to the dining table and gobbled down the

watched her eat with

himself was very confused that why he actually helped her

in a

approached him and thanked him

"Full? Happy?"

looked at her silly smile and ordered angrily,

her pajamas and lay down on the bed, not

quilt, and her small face showed

made a soft-shelled crab that she had been

could treat her as well as

out, he found that the

see her slight smile, which was much more natural than

her like this,

that the center of the big bed

the pillow, and pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her