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?"

family and he is very down- to-earth..."

is into you." Christina felt annoyed and looked at the

Patrick, who was

the key to the apartment.She quickly opened the door and pushed

something and shouted at her anxiously, "Miss Dickens, I almost

reach you on his phone and asked you to contact him as soon as you

why her stingy

wanted to raise

call

she spoke, she flipped through

muttered to herself,

are you

not live

her private life, especially

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

afraid that others would ask too

she was a little

"Yes, I'm going home.”

family, in A City or

more, just showing care for

only

not polite to ask more and said quickly, "It's better to live at home than rent

a hand and

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

broke a few glass teacups in the

"Pay for it!"

hurried into the house and shouted at

just a few broken

who was rich and powerful, didn’t take it seriously and looked around the

place." Christina took

"Handle these glass shards."

month, she found the furnishings at home

in the house.So she hurriedly opened the curtains in the apartment to let the sun in,

long as modern women could

whatever they wanted in their

appeared so rarely in her life recently that she could almost ignore him.She learned to ignore

she pretended not to see

Charles around, she was not afraid of being awkward.She did not know how to communicate with Patrick now and she refused to think about the complicated problems

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

water was boiling and

early January, and it was still

were tired from taking a plane and felt very comfortable suddenly when the water vapor in the air warmed the room which was filled with

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

door of the bedroom and looked at the