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.

saw that she suddenly became silent, drooping her head as if she was really

was angry and...couldn't do anything with

back to your

softened as

she said it

stared at the woman opposite

knew this woman was a pain in the ass and

exactly do

him not to make things

thought about it,

a little embarrassed by his

toes and said unhappily, "Grandpa said I can't eat too

froze for a moment, and he was

things like "I can eat

did not dare

embarrassed, and she was

She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing to call for the maids, and immediately

wake anyone up in the middle

like that so-called tasteless

wanted to eat that? It was worse than

 ‘This woman is really picky about food!’ Patrick's face darkened with anger and his eyes were fixed on

what was

of them

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

"Can you cook?"

motioned for

Christina can't.

had trained hard

cook the

corner and watched as Patrick took out

also marinated the

beans that Patrick stewed a few days ago, she

expect him to cook so

have a special

and he turned to look at her as if he was

Then he ignored her.

and quickly added, "Actually, I wanted to say that a man who knows how to cook is awesome.Really, I

"Oh."

remembering some things

different tonight.She thought it might be the

can you make a tempura?" She asked

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

He didn't know why he would reply

crabs in the small pond in the garden.They

voice was a little

soft-shelled crabs are

and water to

crabs from the pool were gilled and battered directly into the frying pan and fried until golden

"Patrick, you're so awesome!"

took the big bowl of noodles in his

up two soft- shelled

don't have to help me dip them in soy

eat

excited look, he was speechless that she had

delicious meal out to the

stood by and watched her eat with

was very confused that why he actually helped her do such

and in a particularly

approached him and

"Full? Happy?"

smile and ordered angrily, "Go

into her pajamas and lay down on the bed, not daring

hugged the quilt, and her small face showed happiness and

Master personally cooked noodles for her, and also made a soft-shelled crab that she had been drooling for a long

could treat her as well as he did today every

Patrick took a shower and came out, he found

her slight smile, which

her like

the other side, only to find that the

pinched the tip of her nose, punishing her and not letting her