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.

a dark face, Consuela asked,

With their erotic pictures in

result of her self-esteem, she picked up all the shavers on the shelf and left right away. However, she thought maybe she would never go to

want me to reimburse you? You earn so little that you can't even afford several bottles of shaver water?" the man sneered at her, still looking like a boss who

would die in her throat if she stayed a few more

put the bag on the table and directly walked

was subtle in the air and it was very pleasant to hear. Her face was outlined

in the dark. A grey sports car sped

the house was frightened. He came over and gave a glance. "Master Ronald told me that you

panic, Uncle He. The rules are set and everyone

black casual clothes frowned, his eyes knitting slightly. Then he suddenly smiled

heard your sexy voice from afar," said Richie, who leaned against the Rome pillar with a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the low-key man with

living abroad for many years. Richie thought his cousin was a rare talent.

handed over and joked, "Richie, why did you ask

long time, but her only son, Richie, hadn't

a sip of his

seated in the middle was the head of the family, Ronald Ye, Richie’s grandfather. The old man with gray hair looked ruddy and harmless wearing a green Tang robe.

at Richie who was

about that girl, or perhaps

woman's faint gaze, Richie smiled and said, "Mom can call her by yourself if you want. I

this family gathering was to

stupid enough to listen to

considerate than her?" Wendy Su frowned and wanted to correct him. There was a faint sense