Stuck In His Heart

Consuela didn't want to be seen like this, so she swallowed her saliva and bowed her head.

To the Ye Clan, she was just a woman who was carrying their child.

In the eyes of Richie, it should be just a burden.

He could blatantly dig out dirty information to reveal the existence of those he didn't like, so that he could destroy their hard-developed painstaking efforts.

Who would trust such a cold-blooded and ruthless man? What's more, the relationship between them was really hard to say.

"I will give birth to this baby for your family. My only wish is that you won't disturb me all the time.

From now on, we will sleep in separate rooms, have separate meals, and avoid meeting each other until I give birth to the baby."

The expression on her face was serious, and her voice was calm. It seemed that she was willing to sacrifice her body for freedom.

The man looked down at her head and extended his eyes. He could clearly see that her face had turned pale.

Sure enough, she was just flaunting her superiority.

Perhaps she had cried badly with her head down. Her shoulders trembled in a low angle, which was noticed by him.

Suddenly, he felt that half of the anger in his heart was gone. He laughed.

He suggested with a smile, seeming to be in a good mood. "I think we should both sit down and have a good talk, and don't damage our relationship because of someone else."

'Talk about relationship? Fuck relationship. He is afraid that his child will be hurt because of my emotion. Well, such a man with a double mind.

Consuela's mind was in a mess. Subconsciously, she believed that everything that he had done was based on their child.

benefits of doing this, but it

between us. You'd

could

a vicious thought, she stepped back, reached

the son

more violent in her heart, so that she completely ignored

become a deserter was exactly her style. What a waste of her

rooted in the heart

hugged from behind, Consuela's back bumped against the man's chest. The scent of mint

no avail. In the end, she was

going

his head. The woman without high heels was only

earlobe and smiled.

managed to steady her body, but her legs were still a little weak. She asked seriously,

look down upon other people. I really know I was wrong." The man buried his head and silently made some marks on her neck, and

had never seen such

Scolded the man in a low voice, frowning.

to do something that can promote our physical and mental health." He suddenly raised his head and

side, Harry, who slammed the door and came out, drove to a money squadron in L City. He took the VIP

wine in the extravagant box. This time, there were no friends

sober, he took out his phone and looked for

was that kind of man, he didn't want to believe that

didn't go out. When he got drunk, a waiter took out his phone

to this messy place. When she was about to step into the VIP straight

building only after she

saw the man who was so drunk, an obvious disgust flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and