Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 130 The Transfer Period (5)

Hearing Consuela's constant complaint, Richie didn't feel relieved, but looked at her in confusion.

He seemed to care about an idiot.

His words made Consuela's face ice cold. She snapped, "you think you're doing the right thing, and I'm just being unreasonable?"

Getting out of the man's arms, she looked up at the deep dark eyes of the man. She was not confident, but she held on to not let herself lose the momentum.

The corner of her mouth rose slightly, and her dimples were partly hidden and partly visible. She was portraying her expression at the moment, as if she was just joking with someone.

"How can you believe me?" Richie had thought that they had reached an agreement. He raised his eyebrows, but the look in his eyes was soft.

With a grim face, she walked past him and proceeded to her bedroom. "I'm not in the mood to read your words. And I don't want to argue with you. I'm going to bed now."

Even the sight of her back was perceived that she was in a bad mood.

The man laughed and walked toward the bed, with the woman in his arms. The woman suddenly screamed, but then she gritted her teeth and stopped talking as if she were in a rage.

As if he was amusing her, his body suddenly began to stagger a little. He leaned forward a little. Consuela, however, instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

So she heard the man's relentless sneer again, then her face immediately darkened immediately.

She believed that such a bad man would never treat her well not because of the baby. The reason why he teased her now was that he didn't want to hurt the baby.

In this way, it would not make her pass out because of anger, and it would not have any impact on the baby. What was more, he was doing this as a revenge at ease.

seemed that there was a conspiracy theory writer living in her head. Consuela found that she seems to start to make blind and disorderly

on the bed. All of a sudden, a shadow flitted over her

eyes and sleep. No matter what kinds

got closer to her with a smile. As

watching her comfortable,

As she was about to fall over to the bed, he reached out his hand to pull her back.

to laugh at her. But she was unable to hear anything after a long time. She could only hear the

cool with a bit of mint fragrance. The woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to move back, but she

but he didn't move at

close to each other that there was almost no distance between them. As she moved, her head directly extended from the man's lips to

opened his eyes and looked at her with a slight smile, as if mocking her why she was so

but she was flustered and could only look away to avoid eye contact with

light, but it was very clear because the distance was

stare at the man's short hair. Her lips twitched, wanting to say

not show weakness to him, but be more decisive to treat

it was because of his different personality. In her eyes, he was as strong as an Ultraman in the TV, who wouldn't be defeated

in a soft voice that she had never expected, "what are

blushed with shyness and embarrassment. Fortunately, she was now so tall that she could only see the man's head.

she had to overcome the fear that had been resting in her heart

to Consuela. She couldn't help sweating every time she

short time made her look down upon

was thinking about how to please my angry wife, but I

turn her head to the balcony. The door

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