Stuck In His Heart

"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.

to be very modest. "I have learned it for

be modest and knew herself well. She also had to

suddenly picked up the empty bowl on the table and filled her a bowl of sparerib soup. The atmosphere was just warm. "Drink

mood would change so much

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

did not drink it happily. Her eyes were

sensed her sudden disappointment.

so the meal would be

Consuela sat in Richie's room, reading a book. She leaned against the bedside table and put on a pair

such a state, he could not help but remind her, "The bed has only two functions, sleeping and making

in a straightforward way. A dash of anger

read, while the one in the restricted area

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

woman, his insomnia has been alleviated,

Consuela in a calm

but now he still made a mistake. He really didn't know

insist. He turned around and started to drink by himself. The corner of his mouth rose

sent overseas to talk about cooperation after she brought

the plane and came back home, she hurried to

two clans were old family friends and had a good relationship. The appearance of Laura was

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

hands were clasped together. The jade bracelet on

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,

is Richie. He went home not long ago with a girl.

be extremely terrible at the moment. During their marriage, she