Spoil My Errant Wife

It was nighttime.

The most prosperous and also the largest entertainment area in the country was the famous Ninth Alley in the east of A City.

Its landmark, the 36 floors building the 'Fireworks Bar' was lit up by neon lights, which made it dazzling and luxurious.

The first floor was the reception area, in the center was the fountain of Venus.

Red carpets extended from the door to the elevator, walking on the red carpet, one could see two rows of 18 beautiful girls greeting incoming customers with their sweet voices.

These girls would also bend down 90 degrees to welcome the customers, which made the customers feel that they were very respected.

The second floor was a feast of beauty.

In the middle of the open lobby was a huge triangular bathtub of 100 square feet, a special solution had been added to the water in the bathtub.

The air was filled with a light blue mist and a faint smell of wine.

Ladies' hot figures and smooth long legs could be faintly seen in the mist...

There was a row of booths at the east side of the bathtub, which was a quieter place.The bartender dressed elegantly and skillfully served the guests.The colorful lights hanging from the ceiling kept spinning, the lights flickered in this large, misty, and watery space.

Under such an environment, people naturally became more indulgent, occasionally, there were flirting sounds...

of the booths seemed a little out of

big hand at friends around

serious, go away.I'm not in the mood today.Just

Mr.Shepherd came, he

with a smile, "Charles, I haven't seen you much this month.Where did you go? Did anything good happen to you or did you work ona big project? If that's the

news? Leave me alone and go away!

that he was really in a bad

face, the other rich men looked at each other confusingly, shrugged, and

a good temper and a lot of friends, he usually had a mild disposition.He had not appeared in the

they wanted to

friends had expected that Charles was in such a bad

no one dared to approach him and the space around him finally became quieter, Charles reproved with a

of whiskey on the table, he poured it into his throat without

at the phone on the table.He had mixed feelings, "How could this

hair with both hands.He remembered that a month

private hospital in

operation and

he was immediately in

How dare you say that? Christina,

very complicated and felt