Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 33 Anniversary Days

Consuela lay on the bed for a short while. When she was finally awake from her long sleep, she smelt the faint mint scent.

The smell was a normal one of Richie. Startled by the thought, she suddenly jumped up and acted so violently that the man next to her frowned.

"Is this how you treat our Ye Clan's next generation?"

He suddenly felt that it was the right choice to take her home and take care of her. Such a careless woman was pregnant, and there was no guarantee that anything would go wrong.

The more she thought about it, the more indignant she became. She looked around and found that she wasn't in the bedroom just now.

She turned her head and looked at the man who was working by the bedside table. She asked in confusion, "Why am I here?"

How deep did she sleep? She was held in Richie's arms for a while but she didn't wake up. It was true that she had no sense of danger.

"You can stay here from now on. Ask Emily to bring you the new toiletries." His hands moved quickly on the keyboard, and only the sound of typing could be heard.

‘Are you kidding me? Live here? He could have killed her without hesitation. ‘

In stunned disbelief, Consuela asked, "Then did you sleep in the study? I don't think it's a good idea. I'd better return to my own room. "

He raised his hand and tapped her head. "Shut up, Consuela Xia" he said sternly

She suddenly found that man called her by her full name, especially when he was impatient.

After she shut up, she felt a little uncomfortable lying on the bed, but the man beside her didn't feel it at all. His face was as cold as ice.

What a handsome face, but he should spoil it like this.

"Are you bored?" Richie suddenly closed the website and turned to a good tempered voice.

Consuela didn't think the man who would keep her company in the game would worry about her. She widened her eyes and looked at him in confusion. .

Suddenly, something occurred to Richie. He said coldly, "If you're bored, you can read some books about how to use pregnancy and health care."

Well He was getting better at making jokes.

"I'm hungry," Consuela said as she rubbed her belly. Her eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked full of energy. She didn't seem to be as hungry as she said.

Hearing this, Richie's face darkened. He said unreasonable, "Do I make you eat less?"

TSK TSK, TSK, TSK... The words stopped here.

Consuela said nothing, shaking her head in disbelief. Then she sat up quickly, lifted the covers, stretched her body a little and got ready to go downstairs.

However, the man turned off his laptop all of a sudden. Rubbing his eyebrows, he stood up from the sofa in an unprecedentedly casual and unrestrained manner.

In front of him, she raised her hands and said, "I'm guilty of eating alone."

She arched a brow, and rolled her eyes. She was unable to convince herself that she had made a mistake. Without saying anything, Richie looked at her and left.

Perhaps he didn't even realize that himself had been smiling slightly.

Most of the dishes were Consuela's favorite, and there was an unopened bottle of red wine.

They could have had their dinner in disguise of candles if they were to light it up.

The man sat down and decided to eat. He was even more urgent than the one who said hungry. But his posture was a little elegant and the makeup was strengthened with some rudeness. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

They didn't know how to retort. Since the beef in Consuela's bowl was well cooked, she wasn't willing to eat it at all.

The man on the other side was adept at cutting steak. The wine hadn't started yet and he was eating quickly. His black eyes reflected the glamorous temperament in the glaze lamp.

He didn't want to enjoy a pregnant woman who could only eat greasy food.

Taking a sip of the soup, Consuela narrowed her eyes as if she had never tasted it before. "Did you buy it from restaurant?" she asked curiously

Although Emily was good at cooking, she was not a real cook. She was in charge of other affairs in the villa, and the taste of the soup was especially delicious.

Richie looked up at her, frowned, and took a sip of soup too. "It's my mom who invited the cook here. I'm so lucky to be with you."

The chef in the main house of the Ye Clan was brought here by his mother. She was extremely good at cooking. It was said that it was hard to make a good name, but she was popular in the Ye's house.

Since he had spent a lot of time with his mother lately, he guessed that his mother might have known about the baby in Consuela's belly.

With a bitter smile, Consuela didn't know how to respond. She continued to pour the soup into a bowl. The sourness in her mouth that had just woken up faded away, and her taste bud twitched.

"Bang!" He cracked open the bottle and spread the aroma of red wine on the table. With a glass in his hand, he slowly poured himself a glass.

He put the wooden card back again without any hesitation. When his eyes met hers, he furrowed his eyebrows and explained, "The baby can't be in danger."

Drinking was not good for the baby's development. He cared too much about it.

She waved her hand, looking quite considerate, but her mouth was clumsy. She said, "No, thanks. You can drink as much as you want."

Shaking the goblet in his hand, he saw the dark red liquid flowing slowly. His black eyes turned a little red because of long-term gaze.

"Today is an anniversary. After all, it's the first time we get a marriage certificate." After saying that, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, squinting to conceal the coldness in his eyes.

Although they were not very happy, it was truly an unforgettable day.

Consuela's eyelids twitched again. What she wanted to say was that the first time they had sex wasn't far from the second time?

Since she couldn't drink, she made a gesture with the soup and followed him to drink it down. She got a little full and said, "I hope every woman you find in the future will be good."

Richie took her good intentions and poured another glass of wine. But his words were far less pleasant than his face. "Also wish you meet the wrong man in the future."

She clenched her teeth angrily. This man was too bad! She had already lowered the stairs a lot, but he didn't step on them at all. What's worse, he wanted to ride on her.

However, she could only smile at him instead of refuting him. She knew clearly that it was not easy to persuade a man to change his mind.

It was impossible for her to be not afraid of him.

Seeing the man opposite to her drinking the wine one after another like drinking alcohol, Consuela was in no mood to drink any soup. She thought that he was going to be a beast. Was he going to drink too much to flirt with her?

"Let me be clear, you are going to be crazy when you drink, and I won't talk to you. If you need a drink, you need to take care of yourself. After all, the baby seems to be very important to you."

Suddenly, an idea came to her mind. Why did Richie care so much about her child? There was no reason at all.

Unless he hated women, and his family wanted him to have a baby to carry on, he chose to give up and raise her baby.