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.

When her sense came back, it seemed that there was a conspiracy theory writer living in her head. Consuela found that she seems to start to make blind and disorderly conjectures.

Right then

ded casually, "what are you going to do next?"

She was just curious, nothing more. After she had put herself into the hypnosis, she felt at ease, waiting for an answer.

Then the man slightly pulled her bathrobe. Consuela bowed her head and saw his impeccable face. She pressed her lips, waiting for him to continue.

He said calmly, "I have decided to give myself to you. Don't pity me because I am handsome."

He looked so serious that it was hard to bear to look at him.

Consuela was rendered speechless.

Mentally retarded.

How could this guy be Richie, who was so shameless that refresh her sight again. What was more, he looked so charming like his wife.

Consuela lowered her head, forced a smile and said nonchalantly, "If you keep acting like this, you will be doomed to have a second marriage."

The man who spoke shamelessly was stunned for a while. Then his eyes changed slightly, just like the dark water was inlaid with the light of a man.

The smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared. The hand that was holding the body began to twist. He hugged her completely.

Actually, what he said was taught by Tim. Although he kept being modest that he didn't understand women, he was not like a green hand when it came to ideas.

He was particularly trustful, but got such an answer.