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.

deny the benefits of doing this, but it was really

between us. You'd better

would be best if he could die unexpectedly in this place.

a vicious thought, she stepped back, reached for the doorknob,

screw him, the son of

her heart, so that she

failure in negotiating to become a deserter was exactly her style.

been rooted in the heart of the man.

Consuela's back bumped against the man's chest. The scent of mint mingled with

no avail. In the end, she was so tired that she could

he going to do!

man bent over and lowered his head. The woman without high heels was only reaching his shoulder, which made him feel

lightly touched the woman's earlobe and smiled. "Don't be angry anymore.

but her legs were still a little

love to me. I shouldn't look down upon other people. I really know I was wrong." The man

had never seen such a shameless

in

are a couple. We need to do something that can promote our physical and mental health." He suddenly raised his head and whistled in the brain, and easily transformed

and came out, drove to a money squadron in L City. He took the VIP card to

in the extravagant box. This time, there were

sober, he took out his phone and looked for the number, with his eyes wide open.

Consuela didn't believe that he was that kind of

out. When he got drunk, a waiter took out his phone and dialed the number which frequently

VIP straight up elevator, she was stopped by several strong men at

was allowed to enter the building only after she had passed her ID

so drunk, an obvious disgust flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and