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.

wanted to keep warm, they should think of their own

a corner

put on the winter coat she had got before and gave her quilt to Crystal

hotel lobby, there was a round marble table, on which stood a

be particularly afraid of the cold.He was wearing a

leave here safely, so we must unite and cooperate with

men, please stand up.We need some people to strengthen the doors and windows to prevent the wind and snow from blowing in.We also need to find all the flammable materials and

was very special

not English.His voice was seductive, like a born ruler, and he could easily

only wish of the passengers in the

sense and these people quickly cooperated with each other

in the middle, illuminating the dark lobby and

so they could only use this primitive way to

her eyes and looked at the man seriously

this

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 looked straight at

by the dim flame, but she was sure that the man

ironically and he was

to her,

a moment.She wondered if she was

the plastic in.It will produce

her 30's suddenly burst

come to

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

No one answered her.

cooperative in their work as if

thick curtains and threw expensive wooden furniture into the fire one by

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

some liquefied gas to cook

chefs in the hotel also knew that they could not leave

the chefs all cooperated to

decently or elegantly as 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

as much

much about the food.I went to the kitchen

quietly, feeling

least not so tense, and at this moment, the sound of fighting came