Stuck In His Heart

When Consuela woke up, she found that it was much darker than before. When she raised her hand, she was surprised to see a pink cuff on her sleeve. Immediately, she was no longer sleepy.

She reached out to turn on the light, only to find herself in a silk pink nightdress.

She bought it when she went shopping with Sheryl.

Usually, Emily and Nancy would not go to the second floor rashly. There was only one person who could help her change clothes.

At the thought of the man helping her change clothes, her face turned red as if a boiled shrimp.

'what a bastard!'.

Pinching the fat on her waist, she sighed. What was the charm of such a curvy figure?

The man in the kitchen was cooking, wearing a simple white gown without an apron. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Her face was as red as an apple. She walked down the stairs in a hurry as she was about to get to the kitchen. But her husband was so focused on his work that he didn't notice her.

The man was busy cooking in the kitchen. The noodles were made by himself.

She stepped into the dining room. Because of the point of view, she could just see Richie was busy with his work from the transparent small window of the kitchen.

She rested her chin on one hand, and her eyes followed the man's every movement. No matter from which point of view, the man seems to be the most handsome.

He had broad shoulders, slim waist and bottom, black short hair, black eyes and fair skin.

He did match his appearance.

"Babe, that's your father. He's a perfect man." Consuela said in a low voice as she started fetal education.

months old, and it did not give her any

disappointed. She looked at the man intently, a smile resting

man pushed her to the point of perdition, and his temper was so bad. But it was the way of love, which came all

a good sign. It could be controlled easily. That could not

dining room. A smile appeared on his face. Obviously, he was in

him in this way just to fall in

eyes. The man had no time to withdraw his gaze. He looked very calm as

had to

just a beautiful accident.

at the pot. His attitude

blinked and looked at him, with a touch of loss

placed eggs and lettuce. The noodles looked

it? It looks great." With her

studying abroad, I cooked by

still remembered the story that

didn't want this man to be

face was in the light, and half in the

looked up and saw that woman frowning. She

but failed to take her mind back. He frowned and wondered

not hungry, I will eat first." The man looked

soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head, about to the noodles. Taken aback by this

didn't he

extremely frightening in an instant. Because the noodles in her mouth had just been out of the pot, it was so hot that she felt very uncomfortable. She wanted to spit it out, but when she looked at the

hot that her mouth was numb. She could not find out whether the noodles were delicious or not.

water for her. His eyes were somewhat blame. "Do you really think that I have to fight for a bowl of noodles

felt a little better. She shook her head as if she was in the wrong. After that, that aftereffect of pain flooded into her head again, which