Spoil My Errant Wife

The power went out and the whole hotel was out of heat.It was not warm enough to stay in the hotel suite with the quilt.

Christina took all the warm quilts, clothes, socks, hats, and so on.

They walked up the stairs to the lobby on the first floor.

Charles felt that he was like an ostrich walking with a big white duvet and thinking it must be very funny.He was still in the mood to turn to her and say, "Is your phone charged? Take a picture of me.If I can leave this ghost place alive, I must frame it"

"We can't leave here?"

Geoffrey was hugged by his father and buried in the duvet.His head popped out and he looked at Charles in panic.It would take some time and energy to go down from the 12th floor to the 1st-floor lobby.

Christina was already a little tired.

Seeing that Charles was scaring the child, she answered, "Ignore him, this ostrich."

She then reached out and patted Charles on the head.

Charles held the back of his head and deliberately screamed, "Oh, my head hurts...I can't do it anymore.You have to carry me down.You have to be responsible"

They were originally trapped in the hotel, with no electricity, no light source, no heating, and they were depressed.

But Chandler and the others chuckled when Christina joked with Charles as they walked down the stairs.

Even if they were trapped in a hotel, it was no big deal.It was fine to wait.

When they finally reached the lobby, they could still hear the noise from afar.It was really difficult to calm down when being trapped in the hotel.

Besides, it was snowing heavily outside.

They appeared at the entrance of the stairs wrapped in duvets, and the others looked at them in surprise.

The crowd immediately whispered, and several people rushed up the stairs.They probably wanted to go back to the suite to get the quilt, at least to keep warm.

But at the staircase entrance, they could hear people discussing angrily upstairs.

"It is an electronic lock, but the power is off now.How can we open the door and get the quilt..."

Christina also said that she was not a god and could not break the door for these strangers.

people wanted to keep warm, they should think of

corner and

winter coat she had got before and gave her quilt to

was a round marble table, on which stood a tall and thin

was wearing

we must unite and cooperate

doors and windows to prevent the wind and

voice was very special and

little awkward, as if his original mother tongue was not English.His voice was seductive, like a born ruler, and he could easily order

of the passengers in the lobby

that what the man said made sense and these people quickly cooperated with each other to check the surrounding doors and

fire was set up in the middle, illuminating the dark lobby and giving people a sense of security.It was not safe to make a fire in

was off, so they could only

looked at

this

had taken a picture of her with an SLR camera the day she arrived at the

the man's expression clearly by the dim flame, but she was sure

feel that the man smiled ironically and he was waiting to watch what would

her,

was confused for a moment.She wondered if

throw the plastic in.It will

in her 30's

someone come to save

drag a large wooden table and couldn't help but cry as she asked, "The people at the foot of the mountain didn't know that there was a power outage here.They might only come here in a week.We can't hold on for that long.There's not so much furniture

No one answered her.

in their work as if venting their

threw expensive wooden furniture into the fire one

there was no natural gas pipe, and all it used

there was still some

they could not leave anywhere for the time

so united, the chefs all cooperated to prepare dinner

all squatted on the carpet and sat around the fire, each

as much as

much about the food.I went to the kitchen

quietly,

at this moment, the sound of fighting came from the