Spoil My Errant Wife

"Charles, so you know he lives upstairs." Christina suddenly turned around and shouted at him with gritted teeth.

Charles quickly explained, "I only found out later.I really didn't know what he had done before."

She had stayed in C City for more than half a month and hadn't come back for a long time.

The door of her house was covered in a layer of dust, and many newspaper advertisements were stuffed into the crack of the door.

"Miss Dickens, you're back." The neighbor opposite opened the door and greeted her warmly.

Christina didn't live in this apartment for long but things interesting had happened to her before.

So the neighbors here were very impressed with her.

Christina was not a warm person.She just wanted to nod politely to the other party.

But as soon as she turned around, she glanced to find Patrick here, too.

Why didn't he go back upstairs? Just as she was about to let Patrick go, her neighbor shouted in surprise, "Oh, aren't you the handsome guy in 502?"

Patrick was dressed in a black suit, being elegant and mature.

He stood there, not speaking but very eye-catching.

The neighbor looked at jun him, then at Christina, and asked curiously, "So you two really know each other.Is he really your husband?"

Christina immediately remembered she once shouted at the neighbors to say Patrick was her husband.

Feeling embarrassed, she quickly took out her key and opened the door.

Charles was interested.

"What did she tell you?"

Patrick seemed to be a little curious and looked at the strange neighbor.

"That morning, Miss Dickens suddenly came out of apartment 502 upstairs.Some people said that she was messing around with men.But she told us the person that lived upstairs was her husband..."The neighbor smiled and chatted with them.

"I thought she was joking.Since they were husband and wife, why did they live upstairs and downstairs? They should live together” Christina forgot where she had put the key, not finding it for a while.

While Charles was gossiping with her neighbor.

"There's a security guard in our neighborhood who cares about Miss Dickens.

When the guard went on patrol, he often came here to see if she's back..""

Charles suddenly became excited.

"Which security guy?"

and he is very

annoyed and looked at the man behind her as

was emotionless behind

to the apartment.She quickly opened the door and pushed Charles into

suddenly remembered something and shouted at her anxiously, "Miss Dickens,

said he couldn't reach you on his phone and asked you to contact him as soon

why her stingy landlord

wanted to raise

call

she spoke, she flipped through

muttered to herself, "Just in time to stop

Dickens, are you going

not

neighbor seemed to be very interested in her private life,

neighbor thought Charles and Patrick should be very rich, not those who messed

afraid that others would

a moment, she

"Yes, I'm going home.”

your family, in A City or

to ask more, just

Christina only

neighbor also realized that it was not polite to ask more and said quickly, "It's better to live at home than rent a house

a hand and

answer.She always felt that she had no home.She

glass teacups

"Pay for it!"

into the house

few broken teacups.How much is

powerful, didn’t take it seriously and

really don't understand why you rented this lousy place." Christina took a

"Handle these glass shards."

back for half a month, she found the

opened for a while, and she felt a little cold in the house.So she

that as long as modern women could earn enough money, they could live

do whatever they wanted in their own apartment,

Patrick had appeared so rarely in her life recently that she could

Patrick entered the house, she pretended not to

did not know how to communicate with Patrick now and she refused

kettle to boil the water.He also took out a new set of cups and a

water was boiling and Patrick was

it was still

when the water vapor in the air warmed the room which

broken glass on the floor, washed his hands, and immediately went

door of the bedroom and