Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1970: Spencer Becomes a Neighbor

Spencer left early and bought some groceries before returning to the neighborhood, sitting in his car and waiting. He was waiting for Summer to return, planning to run into her when she went upstairs to let her know he lived there.

Sure enough, after a short while, he saw her familiar figure getting out of the car and heading towards the entrance. Spencer quickly got out of his car and walked towards her with the groceries, trying to embody the image of a good houseman. He planned to make some shrimp and take it over to eat with her, using the excuse of discussing the script.

Harlan should step aside; Spencer is the one closer to the water. Summer entered the elevator but before she could press the floor button, she turned and saw Spencer entering as well. She was surprised, "Spencer?"

"Summer," Spencer's tone was calm as he pressed the button for the 10th floor. "Do you also live here?" He spoke calmly, truly a natural actor.

What? He lives here too? Summer regained her composure, looked at the illuminated number on the elevator wall, and then looked at him again, "Do you also live here?"

"Yes, I live on the 10th floor," Spencer replied.

the elevator continued to rise and finally stopped, opening its doors. Summer was stunned. He also

walk out; he simply looked at her, "What's wrong?" She looked so beautiful tonight. He wanted to tell her that he really

was like high school again, she was so beautiful and serene. He wanted to tell her that he really lived here. "Goodnight," Summer stood

shocked; she turned and went back inside her own apartment, still trying to process everything. But this may make it easier for discussions about the script and also

a neighbor, communication will be more convenient. A friend and a neighbor, maybe they could become good friends in

had cooked himself, knocked on Summer's

Seeing him, Summer was a

like shrimp?" He remembered she used to love

thinking for a moment, Summer said, "Come in, I have

followed her inside, he noticed she was still holding the script. This was exactly what he wanted. From now on, under the guise of discussing

night, disguised Angel entered a hotel with a room card, taking the