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.

drooping her head as if

and...couldn't do anything

to

softened as much as

said it

stared

pain in the ass and

what exactly do

that other people had advised him not to make things difficult for

he thought about it,

was a little embarrassed by

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

face froze for a moment, and he was stunned

to say things like "I can eat an

lowered her head and did not dare to

and she was

stance of

up in the middle of the night." She

that

that? It was worse than

face darkened with anger and his eyes

Christina didn't know what was going on

two of them sneaked

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

"Can you cook?"

her and motioned for

Christina can't.

was basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for years and still

cook the noodles

corner and watched as Patrick took out

the

soup with black beans that Patrick

expect him

you have a special hobby of

a moment and he turned to look at her as if

Then he ignored her.

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

"Oh."

replied, remembering some things in

felt that he was different tonight.She

you make a

greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager to

shrimp!" He didn't know why he would reply to

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

was a little

crabs are

mixed flour, eggs, and water to

the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

little excited and took the big

pick up two soft- shelled

to help me dip them

eat it with the

he was speechless that she had the nerve to say she

her delicious meal out to the dining table

stood by and watched her eat with

was very confused that why he actually helped her do such

in

approached him and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

silly smile and ordered

changed into her pajamas and lay down on the bed, not daring to

the quilt, and her small

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

as he did today every day, she

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

smile, which

at her like this, lost

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

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