Stuck In His Heart

There was a small family party at the end of every month, and all the members of the Ye Clan in the city would go back home. Now it was no exception.

Richie put down his work, dialed the internal line, and threatened, "Bring me a shaver."

The crunch of the keyboard stopped all of a sudden. "For I see. I'll do it right away. "

On the document, there was a key word. It read: take Richie as the center, and take his words as all standards.

Consuela scratched her head in embarrassment. It was an unreasonable lifestyle for her. Who made it?

That man knew clearly that the last thing she wanted to see was him, but he had been trying all kinds of excuses to see her.

Seeing that he didn't say anything else but laugh meaningfully, as if he was plotting something.

After struggling in her mind for a long time, she finally accepted her fate. She stood up and walked towards the shopping mall not far from the company.

She was worried about what the mean man had said to revenge on her, but she hadn't seen any direct action.

The man in the office, however, looked quite cozy. He wore a dark tie and buttoned the last button of the white shirt.

Richie's face looked expressionless.

In addition to a busy life, Richie only joked with Consuela who was like a cat dared not to reach out its hands. However, today's family gathering, he should have to face the tears of his mother.

After lunch, there was a knock on the door of the office. The woman, carrying a bag of shavers, came in with a pale face. She still didn't raise her head, but Richie could feel her grievance.

"What are you doing? Get some groceries and make your face stinky." He rested his chin on his hand, and fixed his eyes on her cold face.

dark face, Consuela

was besieged by waiters. With their erotic pictures in hand, they smiled and asked whether she was the woman

picked up all the shavers on the shelf and left right away. However, she thought maybe she would never go

of shaver water?"

her heart would die in her throat if she stayed a few more

she put the bag on the table and directly walked away, without waiting for

laughter of the man behind her. The laugh was subtle in the

wind whimpered in the dark. A grey sports car sped along the spacious road

charge of the house was frightened. He came over and gave a glance. "Master Ronald told

panic, Uncle He. The rules are set and everyone

eyes knitting slightly. Then

voice from afar," said Richie, who leaned against the Rome pillar with a glass of wine in his hand, looking at

many years. Richie thought his cousin was a rare

why did you ask me to come here? Do you want me to be your

mother had been waiting for a grandchild for a long time, but

a sip of his wine, smiling

many people to participate in the party. The one who was seated in the middle was the head of the family, Ronald Ye, Richie’s

Su looked at Richie who was sitting opposite to her. She frowned and looked

cared a lot about that girl,

smiled and said, "Mom can call her by yourself if you

he invited that woman to this family gathering was to indirectly

enough to listen to his mother.

someone more considerate than her?" Wendy Su frowned and wanted to correct him. There was a faint sense of pride in her