Tristan felt touched by her words and burst into laughter again.
After a while, she heard his reply. "I'm sorry. It seemed I am easy to smile."
Fortunately, only when he chatted with her, could he find out such a weakness. In front of others, he always wore a poker face.
"Yes, I heard that." Consuela replied immediately.
People who were in a good mood would not laugh so hard as if they couldn't breathe after hearing a word. It was too blatant for him.
But he was brave enough to admit it.
Tristan said through the microphone, "I only became like this when I was with you. I've never been like this with others."
However, Consuela didn't feel any difference in the aura. She merely frowned after hearing the man's nonsense. She felt a little upset.
After a long while, Consuela asked in a low voice, "Tristan, are you short of friends?"
He had kept so many words in his heart, but he didn't have a chance to say them to anyone else. Therefore, he could speak them all to her who didn't dare to say them out.
He did it all because he didn't have many friends.
"…"
"Don't be sad. Tiger always stays alone..."
Before she finished speaking, the person on the other end of the line interrupted her with a smile, "What? Do you want to be my friend?"
Consuela pressed her lips nervously. 'What the hell?' she thought!
She just wanted to make some chicken soup for him so that he could go out for a walk and have a broad view of the world. She didn't want him to stay at home all the time.
If he had been shrinking in a fixed small place, rather than contacted with outsiders, then the chance of suffering from any problem was too high.
"No, I didn't..."
"But I can accept the feeling that you are the only one in the world."
His words were like a magic spell echoing in the air and falling into her ears. Consuela frowned as she didn't believe him. She said with a smile, "It's a little late now. I heard that when people are extremely sleepy, they might have some hal
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
ly, she poked the person's smile. At the other end of the smile, there was a mixture of bitterness and entanglement. He raised his hand to wipe the face and touched something wet.
He was so weak. He was just rejected like this and he began to feel defeated...
He didn't know how important she was in his heart. She could always make him change his mood easily, and she wouldn't take the responsibility.
"You... You make me cry."
"…"
Judging from his tone, Consuela could tell that he was joking, but she didn't tell the difference.
Thus, Consuela merely sneered.
"Well, let's continue that topic..." He had been drinking for too long that he did not notice the changes of the time of the day. Now he looked up at the sky with his eyes slightly dark.
Consuela waited for him to speak, but the man on the other end of the line remained silent. She could only ask in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Why did he suddenly keep silent?
"It's really getting late now. Aren't you sleepy?"
It was said that pregnant women were drowsy. How could it not be shown on her?
Consuela was rendered speechless
Unable to bear it any longer, she directly hung up the phone. And the curiosity that was raised by him was temporarily unable to remove.
When she hang up her phone, a new message came.
"Bad temper. Good night."