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.

only four months old, and it did not give

looked at the man intently, a smile resting on her lips.

and his temper was so bad. But it

knew clearly that this was not a good sign. It could be controlled easily. That could not be

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

him in this way just

around, she happened to meet the man's cold eyes. The man had no time to withdraw his gaze. He looked very calm as if he didn't know what was going on. She scratched her head awkwardly.

had to mouthed,

a beautiful

his gaze and looked down at

with a touch of loss in her

same time, Richie came out with a bowl of noodles, on which placed eggs and lettuce. The noodles looked so smooth

learn it? It looks great." With her eyes green, Consuela immediately

abroad, I cooked by myself. At that time, I learnt

that Cassie told her, she didn't want to talk about it

really didn't want this man to be as

and half in the darkness. He gently bit his

woman frowning. She seemed to think of something

edge of the bowl, but failed to take her mind back. He

are not hungry, I will eat first." The man looked at her and decided

speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head, about to the

didn't he wait

gaze became 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 man's playful eyes,

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

and went to pour a glass of water for her. His eyes were somewhat blame. "Do you really think that

her head as if she was in the wrong. After that, that aftereffect of pain flooded into