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.

these people wanted to keep warm, they should think of

a corner and they sat

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

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

cold.He was wearing a shirt, trousers, and coat.He shouted at the crowd, "Everyone, please

we must unite and

people to strengthen the doors and windows to prevent the wind and snow from blowing in.We also need to find all

very special

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

passengers in the lobby

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

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

only use this primitive way to

narrowed her eyes and looked at the

this

an SLR camera the day she arrived at the ski resort.The man was very sensitive.He turned around and looked straight

not see the man's expression clearly by the dim flame, but she was sure that the man looked

man smiled ironically and he was waiting

to her,

for a moment.She wondered

the plastic in.It will produce poisonous

woman in her 30's

will someone come to save

helped 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

No one answered her.

tourists were more cooperative in their work as if venting their anger on

and threw expensive wooden furniture into the fire one

high mountain, there was no

was still some liquefied gas

also knew that they could

that everyone was so united, the chefs all cooperated

could not have dinner decently or elegantly as usual in the restaurant, they all squatted on the carpet and sat around the fire, each holding

eat as much as possible‘

worry too much about the food.I went to the kitchen and saw that they had plenty

ate quietly, feeling warm

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