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

angry and...couldn't do anything with

to your

tone softened as much as

she said it

stared

was a pain in the ass and would

what exactly do

that other people had advised him

about it, the angrier he

hungry.’ Christina was a little embarrassed by

said I can't eat too much because I'm pregnant.But I can

a moment, and he was stunned

lady to say things like "I can eat an elephant" in front

and did not dare

embarrassed, and she was too hungry to

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

don't want to wake anyone up in the middle of the night."

like that so-called tasteless nutritious

that? It was worse

with anger and his eyes were fixed on her for a long

what

of them sneaked into

something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles for her! Christina was a little

"Can you cook?"

for her to stay out of

Christina can't.

basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for

cook the

took out some noodles and cut some

marinated the beef with

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

expect him to

have a special

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

Then he ignored her.

to say that a man who

"Oh."

casually replied, remembering some things in the

different tonight.She thought it might

can you make a tempura?" She asked

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

didn't know why

soft-shelled crabs in the small pond in the

was

crabs

and water

soft-shell crabs from the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and fried until golden brown, then...a plate of

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

and took the big bowl of noodles in

two soft- shelled crabs and

easy to feed.You don't have to help

eat it with the

her excited look, he was speechless that she had

took her delicious meal out to the dining table and

and watched her eat with

was very confused that why he actually helped

full and in a particularly good

and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

silly smile and

and lay down on the bed, not daring to have other

quilt, and her small face showed happiness and

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

well as he did today every day, she would

he found that the woman on the

dim light, he could see her slight smile,

looked at her like this,

other side, only to find that the center of the big bed was separated by

the pillow, and pinched the tip of her