Stuck In His Heart

The elders sitting at the table didn't say anything but smiled happily for the good show. Ronald nodded and announced the start of the dinner.

Consuela lowered her head to eat again, but Richie grabbed her hand under the table, his eyes red. The corners of her mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything.

After dinner, they were left in the house. Richie's room was spacious and clean on the third floor, and the wallpapers were all cold white.

The furniture was poor. A big bed was placed in the middle, and a bookshelf was placed next to the bed. The bookshelf was filled with many titles, including titles and English books.

Consuela raised her head to scrutinize the young man's face carefully before she draw a conclusion. "You are really a genius. Many people would be jealous of you, but it's a pity that your childhood was so dark."

Richie lowered his eyes to look at Consuela, who was examining the trophies. "I just did my efforts when you were having fun," he said coldly.

Consuela curled her lips silently.

At a teenage age, she could only play the piano. She barely passed Grade 8 in the University. Her IQ was average, which was not outstanding.

But in front of the man who had a good family and handsome appearance, but worked harder than her, she was really humble to the dust.

He walked to the wardrobe and began to pack up his bathing clothes.

Before he had lived in the Ye's house with Consuela, sometimes he would stay in there at night. So there was never a shortage of clothes there.

But Consuela didn't.

She looked at the silent man and suddenly reacted. She frowned and asked, "what will I wear today?"

With a slight smile, he took out a white shirt from the wardrobe. With a low-key logo in the bottom, he took the shirt and showed it to the woman walking towards him.

teased, "You can wear my shirt as your dress. Why are you so worried that you don't have any clothes

help but furrow her eyebrows. Some love stories about young men's lives came to her mind all of a sudden, which made

weather had not yet turned warm. She was already going to be plump. She was

getting more and

funny." The man took back his tease and

solution to the problem yet. However, his mother had arranged for

the night was not yet dark, the two people who had been cleaned took a walk in the backyard of their house. The workaholic man had no longer been working again.

make a show

to her, she just couldn't believe it. She wasn't sure what she should say. She felt like she was wrapping on

outside, it smelt

mind, a man like Richie would never fall in love with any other woman sincerely, except for Angie,

the villa, the woman, who

swept around the table, and there was nothing

footsteps, Consuela raised her head and smelt the familiar perfume. She grinned and said, "you can

cook when he came

agree with

of his eyes. His voice rose slightly with a breathtaking temptation. "Do you

too much. She kissed the man on his nose and patted him on the shoulder dotingly.

the woman with his coat. Then he went to

"A hearty meal!"

the girl? She must be insane! A

The rest was a foreign food with a strong taste. He didn't know much about Chinese food, but he could still make a little.

in astonishment, and gently called out as if she couldn't believe, "Mr. Richie, do you

and said, "Nancy, you

nodded her head and