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?"

he has a well-off family and he

Christina felt annoyed and looked at the man behind

who was emotionless behind

the door and

something and shouted at her anxiously, "Miss Dickens,

week, your landlord came to see you.He said he couldn't reach you on his phone and asked you to contact him

know why her stingy landlord was looking for

he wanted to raise the

call him

she flipped through her

ignored too many missed calls and muttered to herself, "Just in

you going

you not

interested in her private life, especially when two men with such outstanding looks

Patrick should be very rich, not

afraid that others would ask

she was

"Yes, I'm going home.”

is your family, in

ask more, just showing care for

only smiled

to ask more and said

waved a

really didn't know how to answer.She always felt that she had

glass teacups

"Pay for it!"

house and shouted at

few broken

rich and powerful, didn’t take it seriously

place." Christina took a broom and

"Handle these glass shards."

she found the furnishings at home were still the same as

were not opened for a while, and she felt a little cold in the

long as modern women could earn enough

could do whatever they wanted in their own apartment,

it was because Patrick had appeared so rarely in her life

the house, she pretended not

not know how to communicate with Patrick now and she refused to think about the

her apartment very well and took the electric kettle to boil the water.He also took out a new set of

was boiling and Patrick was

was early January, and it was still cold

water vapor

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

the door of the bedroom and looked at the two men drinking