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 head as if she

was angry and...couldn't do anything

to

time, his tone softened

said it

and stared

was a pain in the

exactly

remembered that other people had advised him not

thought about

Christina was a little embarrassed by

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

a moment, and he

for a lady to say things like

and did

and

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

in

that

to eat that? It was

picky about food!’ Patrick's face darkened with anger and his eyes were

Christina didn't know what was

them

fill her stomach while everyone was asleep,

"Can you cook?"

at her and motioned for her to stay out of the

Christina can't.

kitchen waste who had trained hard

could cook the noodles

took out some noodles and cut some

also marinated the beef

that Patrick stewed a few days ago,

him

a special

he turned to look at her as if he was a little

Then he ignored her.

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

"Oh."

some things in the

that he was different tonight.She

can you make a tempura?" She asked

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

didn't know why he

crabs in the small pond in

was

crabs

eggs, and water

the frying pan and fried until golden brown, then...a plate of crispy fried soft-shell crabs was

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

little excited and took the big

chopsticks to pick up two soft- shelled crabs

don't have to help me dip them in soy

would just eat it

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

the dining table and

and watched her eat

that why he actually

in a particularly

approached him and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

her silly smile and ordered angrily, "Go

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

hugged the quilt, and her small face showed happiness and

noodles for her, and also made a soft-shelled crab that

well as he did today every day, she would

he found

slight smile, which was much more natural than her

like this,

quilt and lay on the other side, only to find that the center of the big bed was separated

the tip of her nose, punishing