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.

her head as

and...couldn't do anything with

back to your

softened

she said it

stared at

this woman was a pain in the ass and

exactly

had advised him

he thought about it, the angrier

a little embarrassed by his

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

for a moment, and he was stunned at

like "I can eat an elephant" in

and did not dare

little embarrassed, and

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

to wake anyone up in the

like that

wanted to eat that? It was worse than

Patrick's face darkened with anger

didn't know what was going on

two of them

the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill her stomach

"Can you cook?"

for her to stay out of the

Christina can't.

a kitchen waste who had trained hard

cook the noodles too

and watched as Patrick took out some noodles and

marinated the beef with some

carp soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a

didn't expect him to cook

do you have a special hobby of cooking?"

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

Then he ignored her.

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

"Oh."

some things in the past, feeling

different tonight.She thought it might

can you make a tempura?" She asked

saw Christina's greedy face and her big eyes staring at him, eager to eat some.Patrick was

know why he

saw a lot of soft-shelled crabs in the small pond

voice was a

crabs

flour, eggs, and water to make a

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!"

excited and took the big bowl

pick up two soft- shelled crabs and threw them into

have to help

would just eat it with the

that she had the nerve to say she

meal out to the dining table and gobbled

by and watched

he

full and in a particularly

him and thanked

"Full? Happy?"

smile and ordered

and lay down on

and her small

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

could treat her as well as

a shower and came out, he found that the woman on the bed was

slight smile, which was much more

looked at her like

the other side, only to find that the center of

and pinched the tip