Stuck In His Heart

"I wish my mother could treat you like this. But she has been educated strictly from childhood, so she can't be such a shrew."

He had meant to frighten her with this assumption, but when he saw that she was really scared with a pale face, he couldn't help explaining with embarrassment.

Despite of that, Consuela wasn't less scared.

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "Don't lie to me. Do you think I will be scared away by the expressway?"

Her delicate and white face was made into a kind of wrinkled bun by herself, which still looked adorable. Richie wasn't annoyed by her words. He twitched his mouth and glanced at her quickly. He sneered, "You said except for being poor and ugly, why did you get detested?"

"You said I was shameless and despicable before," with a darkened face, Consuela retorted harshly. She had done a lot of stupid things that she had committed.

The smile on his face indicated that he was in a good mood, and he added, "I almost forgot it if you didn't mention it. Now you see. It's right."

They didn't talk much, but they were getting along well with each other, without the conflicts between them as before.

When they arrived at the Ye's house, Consuela got nervous. Looking at the wide and clean path, she couldn't help but feel flustered.

It owned a vast area, with some buildings in the late Qing period, which didn't blend in with the construction of the modern iron city.

After they got out of the car, Richie whispered to her ears, "Relax. If you screw it up, I'll teach you a lesson."

Although she wasn't too surprised by the grandeur of the Ye Clan, she was still a little afraid of it. She replied honestly, "I'll try my best."

There were a group of experts in the business magazine comments. They would only criticize him for his cruel means of doing things. In the eyes of the public, he was probably a successful and handsome businessman.

family behind him, and his

felt that it

suddenly stopped. Her hand was pulled down by him, and her waist was almost imprisoned by him.

him. She heard a low voice, "Stop being an anthomaniac. Let others see that I have no taste. What's more, if you dirty my customized suit, how are

like her at all! He acted as if she really liked

hide her true colors in that house. She would act like an

rules, but she could not

the hall, all the relatives were waiting for them. With a frown on his face, Richie suddenly realized who made all this fuss.

companion into the hall. He had called all his relatives with Consuela who was in a daze because of the embarrassment. As a result, she had

of the red envelopes wasn't easy to handle,

sadness in her eyes and greeted the old man with gray hair and a healthy body with Richie, “Good

long inky hair hanging down loosely. When she smiled, the dimples on her face were very strange, and her black and white

the crowd, Richie and Consuela were clustered around the dinner table. Ronald was still sitting at the head of the table. Ronald's right to the table was Richie's parents, on the

at her, the

the girl. On the

how much she loved her, she couldn't let a girl suddenly appeared

Consuela's bowl. With a friendly smile, she asked, "How did you meet

wasn't afraid of telling a lie. Only she and her companions could see

been secretly in love with him for many years. We were in the same school when we were in high school. At that time, I was obsessed with him. Then we met again, so

there was no affectation in it. With one of his eyebrows raised, Richie looked at the crowd with a doting

her head and said in a softer tone. Although he was blaming her, his tone was

going on. They all looked