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 really reflecting

and...couldn't do

back to

softened as

said it

and stared

knew this woman was a pain in the

exactly

remembered that other people had advised him not to

he thought about it, the angrier he

hungry.’ Christina was a little embarrassed by

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

face froze for a moment, and he was stunned

like "I can eat an elephant"

did not

little embarrassed, and she was too

the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing to call for the maids, and

don't want to wake anyone up in the middle of the night."

like that so-called tasteless

eat that? It was

woman is really picky about food!’ Patrick's face darkened with anger and

Christina didn't know what was

of them sneaked

thought of sneaking into the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles for her! Christina was

"Can you cook?"

her and motioned for her to

Christina can't.

kitchen waste who had trained hard

cook the noodles too

in the corner and watched as Patrick took out some noodles and cut

also marinated the beef

Patrick stewed a few days ago, she was a little

him to cook so

do you have a special hobby

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

Then he ignored her.

I wanted to say that a man who knows how to cook is awesome.Really,

"Oh."

remembering some things in the past,

he was different tonight.She thought

a

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

why

the small pond

was

crabs

flour, eggs, and water to make a

soft-shell crabs from the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and fried until golden

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

a little excited and took the big bowl

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

to help me dip them in

just eat

look, he was speechless that she had the nerve

meal out to the dining

and watched

very confused that why he actually helped her

in

him and

"Full? Happy?"

smile and ordered

her pajamas and lay down on

and her small face showed

a soft-shelled crab

her as well as he

a shower and came out, he found that the woman on the bed was already

her slight smile, which was much more

her like this, lost

lay on the other side, only to find that the center of the big

the tip of her nose, punishing