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 she

was angry and...couldn't do anything with

to your

softened as much as

she said it

stared at the woman opposite

this woman was a pain in the

what exactly do you

that other people had advised him not to make things

thought about

hungry.’ Christina was a little embarrassed by

her toes and said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't eat too much because I'm pregnant.But I

froze for a moment, and he was stunned

a lady to say things like "I can eat an elephant" in front of

did not dare to look at

a little embarrassed, and she was too hungry to

don't call the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing to

wake anyone up in

like that so-called tasteless nutritious

that? It was

darkened with anger and his eyes were fixed on her for

Christina didn't know what was

of them sneaked

eat and casually fill

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for her

Christina can't.

trained hard for years and still had no

could cook the noodles too

the corner and watched as Patrick took out some noodles and

marinated the

beans that Patrick stewed a few days ago,

didn't expect him

you have a special hobby of cooking?" She

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

Then he ignored her.

a

"Oh."

things in the

that he was different tonight.She thought it might be

can you make a tempura?" She asked

clearly saw Christina's greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager

know why he would reply to

the small pond in the garden.They came from

voice was a

soft-shelled crabs are

mixed flour, eggs, and water to

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

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

took the big bowl of noodles in

to pick up two soft- shelled crabs and

feed.You don't have to help me dip them in

would just eat

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

meal out to the dining table and gobbled down the

stood by and watched her eat

confused that why he

full and in a

him and

"Full? Happy?"

her silly smile and ordered angrily, "Go to

and lay down

her small face

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

as he did today every day, she would

came out, he found that the

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

like

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

and pinched the tip