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?"

here, and he has a well-off family and he is very down-

annoyed and looked at

Patrick, who was emotionless behind

door and pushed

she was about to close the door, the neighbor suddenly remembered something and shouted at

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

why her stingy landlord

he wanted to raise the

you.I'll call

spoke, she flipped

many missed calls and muttered to herself, "Just in time

are you going

you not

her private life, especially when two men with such

and Patrick should be very rich, not

most afraid that

a moment, she was a little

"Yes, I'm going home.”

is your family, in A City or

neighbor did not mean to ask more, just showing

only smiled

that it was not polite to ask more and said quickly,

the neighbor waved a hand and

know how to answer.She always felt that she had

broke a few glass teacups in the room,

"Pay for it!"

house and shouted at

a few broken teacups.How much is it

it

this lousy place." Christina

"Handle these glass shards."

half a month, she found the furnishings at home

in the house.So she hurriedly opened the curtains in the apartment

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

could do whatever they wanted in their own apartment,

it was because Patrick had appeared so rarely in her life recently that she could almost ignore him.She

she pretended

being awkward.She did not know how to communicate with Patrick now and she

took the electric kettle to boil the water.He also took out a new set

was boiling and

was early January, and it

very comfortable suddenly when the water vapor in the air warmed the room which was filled with the fragrance of

the floor, washed his hands, and

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