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Spoil My Errant Wife (Patrick and Christina) novel Chapter 26

"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.

Patrick saw that she suddenly became silent, drooping her head as if she was really reflecting on herself.

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

"Go back to your bedroom."

This time, his tone softened as much as possible.

"No!" she said it again.

Patrick narrowed his eyes and stared at the woman opposite him.

He already knew this woman was a pain in the ass and would make many more demands...

"Christina, what exactly do you want?"

Patrick remembered that other people had advised him not to make things difficult for Christina.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

"I'm hungry.’ Christina was a little embarrassed by his stare.

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

Patrick's face froze for a moment, and he was stunned at her words.

It's rare for a lady to say things like "I can eat an elephant" in front of aman.

Christina lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

She looked a little embarrassed, and she was too hungry to sleep...

"No, don't call the chef" She peeked up and saw Patrick's stance of preparing to call for the maids, and immediately stopped him.

"I don't want to wake anyone up in the middle of the night." She looked guilty.

"I don't like that so-called tasteless nutritious meal."

Who wanted to eat that? It was worse than porridge!

 ‘This woman is really picky about food!’ Patrick's face darkened with anger and his eyes were fixed on her for a long time…”

Actually, Christina didn't know what was going on either.

Anyway...the two of them sneaked into the kitchen.

Originally, she had thought of sneaking into the kitchen to find something she could eat and casually fill her stomach while everyone was asleep, but Patrick actually cooked noodles for her! Christina was a little flattered.

"Can you cook?"

Patrick glanced at her and motioned for her to stay out of the way.

Christina can't.

She was basically a kitchen waste who had trained hard for years and still had no talent.

She could cook the noodles too much.

Christina stayed in the corner and watched as Patrick took out some noodles and cut some scallion and beef slices.

He also marinated the beef with some ingredients.

Thinking of the carp soup with black beans that Patrick stewed a few days ago, she was a little surprised.

She didn't expect him to cook so well.

"Patrick, do you have a special hobby of cooking?" She exclaimed.

Patrick's hand with the kitchen knife paused for a moment and he turned to look at her as if he was a little annoyed.

Then he ignored her.

Christina noticed that he was a little angry and quickly added, "Actually, I wanted to say that a man who knows how to cook is awesome.Really, I was thinking about finding a cook to marry.’ 

"Oh."

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