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 she was really

angry and...couldn't do anything with

to your

time, his tone softened as

she said

and stared

this woman was a pain in the ass and would

what exactly do

people had advised him

more he thought about it, the angrier he

Christina was a little

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

a moment, and he was stunned

things like "I can eat an elephant"

and did

little embarrassed, and she

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

in the middle of

that so-called

that? It was worse

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

didn't know what

two of them sneaked

to find something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick

"Can you cook?"

motioned for her to stay

Christina can't.

kitchen waste who had trained hard for

cook the noodles too

took out some

also marinated the beef with some

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

him to cook so

do you have a special hobby of cooking?" She

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

Then he ignored her.

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

"Oh."

remembering some things in

different tonight.She thought

can you make a

and clearly saw Christina's greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager to eat some.Patrick was

shrimp!" He didn't know why

soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in the

was

soft-shelled crabs

and water to make

the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

and took the big bowl of noodles

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

feed.You don't have to help me dip

eat it with

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

the dining table and gobbled down the

by and watched her

himself was very confused that why he actually helped her do such

was full and in

approached him and thanked him

"Full? Happy?"

smile and ordered angrily, "Go to

her pajamas and lay down on the

hugged the quilt, and her

and also made a soft-shelled crab that she

well as he did today every day, she

a shower and came out, he found that the woman

could see her slight smile, which was

at her like this, lost in

that the center of the big bed was separated by her with

the pillow, and pinched the tip of her nose,