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

looked at the man behind her as if

was emotionless behind

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

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

he couldn't reach you on his

why her stingy landlord

he wanted to

you.I'll call

she flipped through her

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

you going to

you not live

in her private

and Patrick should be very rich,

that others

she was a

"Yes, I'm going home.”

in

neighbor did not mean to ask more, just showing

Christina only

it was not polite to ask more and said

neighbor waved a hand and went

didn't know how to answer.She always felt that she had no home.She

glass teacups in

"Pay for it!"

the house and shouted

broken teacups.How much is

take it seriously and looked

rented this lousy place."

"Handle these glass shards."

back for half a month, she found the furnishings

cold in the house.So she hurriedly opened

she felt that as long as modern women could

could do whatever they wanted in their own apartment,

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

Patrick entered the house, she pretended not to see

not know how to communicate with Patrick now and she refused

boil the water.He also took out a new set of

and Patrick was

was early January, and it

the water vapor in the air warmed

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

the bedroom and looked at the two men drinking tea