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.

suddenly became silent, drooping her head as if

angry and...couldn't

to

softened as much

said it

his eyes and stared at the woman

in the ass and would

exactly do you

advised him not

more he thought about it, the angrier he

was a little embarrassed by

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

froze for a moment, and he was stunned at her

for a lady to say things like "I can eat

head and did not dare to

and she was

don't call the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing

wake anyone up in the middle of the night." She looked

like that so-called tasteless nutritious

eat that? It was

darkened with anger and

what

of them

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

"Can you cook?"

at her and motioned for her to stay out of the

Christina can't.

kitchen waste who had trained hard for years and still had no

could cook the noodles too

in the corner and watched as Patrick took out

also marinated the

soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a few days

him to cook

you have a special hobby

the kitchen knife paused for a moment and he

Then he ignored her.

little angry and quickly added, "Actually, I wanted to say that a man who knows how to

"Oh."

remembering some things

felt that he was different tonight.She thought it might be the new

make a

saw Christina's greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager

He didn't know why he would

in the small pond

was

soft-shelled 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!"

was a little excited and took the big bowl of noodles in

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

feed.You don't have to help me

just eat

speechless that she had the

took her delicious meal out to the dining table and

and watched

very confused that why he actually helped her do such

and in

approached him and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

smile

down

quilt, and her small

her, and also made a soft-shelled crab that

well as he did today every day, she

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

light, he could see her slight smile, which was much

at her like this, lost in

find that the center of the big bed was separated by her with a long

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