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 she was really

and...couldn't do anything with

back to your

his tone softened as much as

she said it

narrowed his eyes and stared at the

this woman was a pain in the ass and would make

exactly do you

had advised him not to make things

about

hungry.’ Christina was a little embarrassed by his

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

and he

like "I can eat an

and did not dare to look

and she

saw Patrick's stance of preparing to call for the

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

like that so-called tasteless nutritious

to eat that? It

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

know what was going on

them sneaked

thought of sneaking into the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill her

"Can you cook?"

and motioned for her to stay

Christina can't.

a kitchen waste who had trained hard

cook the noodles

the corner and watched as Patrick took out

marinated the

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

expect him

you have a special hobby of cooking?" She

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

Then he ignored her.

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

"Oh."

casually replied, remembering some things in

different tonight.She

make a tempura?" She

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

didn't know why he would

a lot of soft-shelled crabs in the

was a little

soft-shelled crabs

flour, eggs, and water

soft-shell crabs from the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

and took the

pick up two soft- shelled crabs and threw them into

easy to feed.You don't have to

would just eat it

she had the nerve to say

took her delicious meal out to the dining table and gobbled down the

watched her eat

confused that why he actually helped

in a

him and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

at her silly smile and ordered angrily, "Go to

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

the quilt, and her small

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

well as he did

found that the woman on the bed was already

the dim light, he could see her slight smile, which was much more natural

looked at her like this, lost

lay on the other side, only to find that the center of

her little trick, Patrick crossed the pillow, and pinched the tip of her