Spoil My Errant Wife

It was the first time that Crystal had been treated like a princess.

Last night, Christmas eve, Chandler took her to the best restaurant in C City for dinner and then spent the night with her in the most luxurious presidential suite.

Actually, even Crystal herself wasn't sure about the reason why she had agreed to spend last night that way.

Was it because she had been always curious about the high-class lifestyle or she just wanted to spend the night with him? Was last night a date? She kept asking herself this question while her cheeks turned red.

"Miss Zhu, wake up.We're going to work."

Chandler, who had already put up his suit, turned around and saw that Crystal was in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

"Oh, nothing"

Chandler stared at her face for a while and then laughed.

"Why are you blushing? Let me guess.Thinking about some man?"

"What? Don't talk nonsense.I...I was just thinking that you should be ashamed of what you did last night.You squatted on the side of the road and pretend to be sick!"

Crystal scolded him, which sounded like she was angry and embarrassed because Chandler had guessed out what she had been thinking.

Chandler thought about what had happened last night for a while and then admitted frankly, "You're right.That's sort of hooliganism"

Then he added, "I learned it from your friend Christina.It really works."

Patrick had mentioned it to Chandler and the other guys when they were drinking together that Christina would sit on the road directly to stop him from leaving.

Patrick had no choice but to come back and take care of her every time she did that.

Crystal thought it for a while.It was really something that Christina would do.

They left the hotel suite and took the elevator down together.

Chandler found that Crystal would be more relaxed when they talked about Christina.

They were the only ones in the elevator.

"Actually, I've seen Christina once when she was only this tall"

Chandler put his hand beside his knees.

"She was probably only three or four years old then."

"You are familiar with the Eisenhower family?"

Crystal took interest immediately.

"No, I was interviewing her grandfather as the representative of the student reporters"

Chandler was seven years older than Christina and Crystal, who were still in kindergarten at that time.

C City, who had been

wanted to interview him, the only reporter he had agreed to

never seen

in high school, General Eisenhower had passed

him in person.He and Christina

must have just started her life in kindergarten at

round face, big

we reporters were taking notes nervously, she ran to her

get kicked, just kick

reply had

would grow up to be a female bandit under such

Crystal laughed happily.

all her

as the elevator arrived in the

relaxed and delighted Crystal was, Chandler raised his eyebrow and

going to

"You're so troublesome.Last second you told me to put away the bad face and now you say I'm not serious enough.It's so

don't need an assistant when I meet with my clients.And also, my assistants are all men.They are

women? I have to remind you that most of the chief secretaries and special assistants are women

used to talking back to him like

afraid that they

around, and said with complicated feelings, "It will be even more troublesome if I fall in love with them too as time goes by.The car started to drive them towards the restaurant they had booked.Crystal was sitting next to him, but neither of them spoke anything again.Staring at his side face secretly, Crystal was a little upset.She couldn't stop thinking

there was actually nothing romantic between them and that all of

in a daze

getting out of the car, Chandler ruffled her short hair

Crystal was annoyed.

the client with you

seemed to be in a good mood

to look like? Crystal, your job today is to eat and drink while the client

she must have misunderstood what he had said just now, so he added the

looked at

was surprised about his

delight and told her,

restaurant angrily as she stepped on his shadow all

he would not say anything

a long time in a

it was her turn to go

through online medical records on the

records, you should have received psychological

"I didn't miscarry!"

stood up from the

female psychiatrist

and I apologize

Dickens, please sit down first.Let's have a good

seen a lot

psychological treatment before for some reason, and now that you are now taking the initiative to turn to me

help.I'm here to ask you about the side effects of this medicine.Will