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.

warm, they should think of their

chose a corner and they

and gave her quilt to Crystal and then got up to walk

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

seem to be particularly afraid of the cold.He was wearing a shirt, trousers, and coat.He shouted at the crowd,

leave here safely, so we must

to strengthen the doors and windows to prevent the wind and snow from blowing

very special and a little

as if his original mother tongue was not English.His voice was seductive, like a born ruler,

of the passengers in

sense and these people quickly cooperated with each other to

dark lobby and giving people a

they could only use this primitive way to

narrowed her eyes and looked at the man seriously through

this

the man had taken a picture of her with an SLR camera the day she arrived at the ski resort.The man was very sensitive.He turned around and

dim flame, but she

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

her, "Are

moment.She

throw the plastic in.It will produce poisonous gas,"

woman in her 30's

someone come

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.

cooperative in their work as if venting their anger

thick curtains and threw expensive wooden furniture into

hotel was built on a high mountain, there was no natural gas pipe, and all it used was

was still some liquefied

the hotel also knew that they could not leave anywhere for

the chefs

usual in the restaurant, they all squatted on the carpet and sat around the fire, each holding hot soup in their hands and gulping it down regardless

to eat as much as possible‘

worry too much about the food.I went to the kitchen and saw

ate quietly, feeling

at this moment, the sound of fighting came from the hotel manager's