Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 41 Muddleheaded Life (3)

"One moment, please. The dinner will be ready soon." Holding the bowl in her hands, Consuela walked towards the kitchen, her face deadpan.

When she saw the inexplicable light in his eyes, she suddenly felt that, in fact, she was easily attracted.

A young man living in an aristocratic family, facing his unidentified relatives, who could not give him his parents' love as they were at a high position, what he needed most was the care of others.

Consuela rolled her eyes at her speculation. But she also realized that her speculation was right.

About half an hour later, the dinner was ready. Richie sat there quietly with one hand propping on the table. He closed his eyes, looking tired.

Besides, he was still wearing a formal suit and a white shirt with no expressions on his face. It was obviously not suitable for him to wear a tie.

When she walked out of the kitchen with the dish in her hands, she was not sure if she should wake the man up or not. But before she could, he had already raised his head to look at her.

He asked in a magnetic, hoarse and unprecedentedly gentle voice, "Is dinner ready?"

"Yes" Stunned, Consuela nodded and filled a bowl of rice for him.

The man didn't take it. He frowned and stood up. When he returned to the table, he had taken out all the leftovers in the kitchen.

It seemed that he suddenly turned into a normal person, which made him feel at home, although he was still dressed in a formal suit.

They sat down. In fact, Consuela didn't wait for him to have dinner. When she was hungry, she ran to the kitchen, had her yogurt and ate some snacks.

She didn't eat much at the moment. The warm food warmed her stomach, and she didn't back off her cooking.

"Wow, I didn't expect that you are such a good cook." The man opposite her suddenly broke the silence and was in a good mood.

Consuela heaved a sigh of relief.

be very modest. "I have learned

modest and knew herself

man suddenly picked up the empty bowl on the table and filled her a bowl of sparerib soup. The atmosphere was just warm. "Drink more, and it's

didn't know why his mood would change so much all of a sudden, and he didn't

the baby a better life, and that was all. He hadn't wanted his kid to starve

did not drink it happily. Her

sensed her sudden disappointment.

so the meal would be finished

book. She leaned against the bedside table and put on a pair of thick frame glasses, giving her a sense

used to taking a bath, when he came out and saw her in such a state, he could not help but remind her, "The bed has only

dash of anger flashed through Consuela's face as

the one in the restricted area was still him. Why were there so

did not know how the woman who looked up seriously would slander him. He took out a bottle of red wine from

invited, "Have some? It can promote

sleeping with this woman, his insomnia has

asked Consuela in a calm voice,

could not drink, but now he still made a mistake.

and started to drink by himself. The corner of his mouth rose a little, like

overseas to talk about cooperation

off the plane and came back home, she hurried to the Ye's house with the gift that her

and had a good relationship.

saw her former daughter-in-law to be. She said, "It's because my son Richie isn't lucky enough

on

a strong sense of uneasy came to her face. She slightly frowned and asked with a smile, "I haven't got what you

mouth, Wendy firstly opened her mouth. Although she still looked melancholy, her tone was obviously

with a girl. A few days later, they

felt that her expression must be extremely terrible at the moment. During their marriage, she

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