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 on

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

to

his tone softened as much

said it

narrowed his eyes and stared at

pain in the ass and would make

exactly do

him not to make things difficult for

thought about

hungry.’ Christina was a

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

moment, and he was stunned at

for a lady to say things like

and did

looked a little embarrassed, and

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

to wake anyone up in the

like that so-called tasteless nutritious

that? It was worse than

face darkened with anger and his eyes were fixed

didn't know what was going on

two of them

could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was

"Can you cook?"

glanced at her and motioned for her

Christina can't.

who had trained hard for

the noodles too

corner and watched as Patrick took out

marinated the beef with

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

didn't expect him

do you have a special hobby

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

Then he ignored her.

wanted to say that a man who knows how

"Oh."

remembering some things

was different tonight.She

can you make a tempura?"

greedy face and her big eyes staring at him,

know why

saw a lot of soft-shelled crabs in the

was a

soft-shelled crabs are

flour, eggs, and water

into the frying pan and fried until golden brown, then...a

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

little excited and took the big bowl

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

don't have to help me dip

would just eat it with the

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

took her delicious meal out to the dining table and gobbled

watched

confused that why he actually helped her do

and in a particularly

and

"Full? Happy?"

silly smile and ordered angrily,

her pajamas and lay down on the bed, not

quilt, and her small

and also made a soft-shelled crab that she

well as he did today every day, she would

and came out, he found that the woman on the bed

slight smile, which was much more natural than her previous

like this, lost

only to find that the center of the

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