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.

she suddenly became silent, drooping her

angry and...couldn't do

to your

softened as much as

she said it

eyes and stared at

a pain in the ass and would make many more

exactly

had advised him not

thought about it, the

was a little embarrassed by his

said I can't eat too much

froze for a moment, and he

a lady to say things like

and did not dare to

and she was too

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

in the middle of the

that so-called tasteless

to eat that? It was worse than

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

what was going on

of them sneaked into

fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles for her!

"Can you cook?"

glanced at her and motioned for her

Christina can't.

waste who had trained hard for years

cook the

watched as Patrick took out some noodles and cut

marinated the beef with some

of the carp soup with black beans that Patrick stewed

didn't expect him to cook

you have a special hobby of cooking?"

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

Then he ignored her.

that a man who knows how to cook is

"Oh."

remembering some things in the past, feeling

tonight.She thought it might be the new

a tempura?" She asked

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

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

of soft-shelled crabs in the small

voice was a

soft-shelled crabs

flour, eggs, and water to

and battered directly into the frying pan and fried until

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

was a little excited and took the big bowl of noodles

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

don't have to help me dip them in soy

just eat

speechless that she had the nerve

meal out to the dining table and

watched her eat with

why he

in

approached him and

"Full? Happy?"

looked at her silly smile and

lay down on the bed, not daring to

and her small face

also made a soft-shelled crab that

as well as he did today

out, he found that the woman on the bed was

smile, which was much more natural than her

looked at her like this,

only to find that

her little trick, Patrick crossed the pillow, and pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her and not