Instead of getting angry, the man smiled and pinched her unhappy face. "Tell me, why did I do this? It's all because of you. "
"How can I force you like this! Don't sling mud at me! " Confused, Cassie widened her eyes, trying to save her face.
Tim's body was still hanging in the air through the quilt. Looking from his back, he seemed to be pressed on the person, but in fact, he didn't touch her at all. "Okay, okay. You don't have you. Can you sleep well now?"
The topic was changed back to the original one.
"I can't fall asleep now."
Tim was silent for a while before he turned over and went to bed. "Then tell me what you have to do now to make you willing to sleep peacefully."
As a pregnant woman, she couldn't do anything more. If there was anything she wanted to do, he could solve it.
Cassie turned to look at the man who was dozing off. He had always been working late, but his handsome face had delicate skin without any blackheads. It was not like a person who often stayed up late.
However, it didn't mean that Cassie was willing to let him give up sleeping and mind her own business.
"Well. I suddenly feel that I can fall asleep soon. Turn off the light."
Women were really fickle creatures.
The light was turned off, but the room was still bright.
Tim turned to look at her and asked, "Why do you feel suddenly you can fall asleep? Are you not worried anymore? "
His big hand touched the woman's face rudely. Cassie shook her hand around but failed to shake it off. She had no choice but to reach out to stop him. "Stop it."
"Okay, tell me."
Cassie blushed.
How could she speak it out?
Turning off the light, he couldn't see her face, nor could he see her face that was constantly blushing at the moment. Tim turned over with one hand supporting his head, "Are you very hot?"
"Who is hot? I'm not hot at all." But she had no confidence.
As his legs were still stretching out of the quilt, T
ou afraid that your mother will abandon you?"
Her mother would never leave her alone.
The little girl's eyes widened. She shook her head and denied, "No. Mom won't abandon me and run away by herself..."
Looking at the innocent girl, Richie felt a dull pain in his heart. He didn't know what kind of love Consuela had given her to make her believe that she wouldn't be abandoned.
"But your mother has a criminal record. I can't leave her alone."
"Uncle, why don't you think that Mom is just suddenly tired and wants to find a place to be quiet?" The little girl raised her hand and wiped her tears. Her smile was a little hollow.
The child's words were a little childish, but it made Richie reflect deeply. Indeed, it seemed that Consuela was pissed off by him.
"So you don't have to worry, uncle. Mom will come back when she thinks it through..."
"What if your mother was pissed off by something wrong uncle did? Don't I need to find her? " After a moment's silence, Richie finally decided to tell her his crime, even if he might be looked down upon by the little girl.
"Why did you do something bad to piss Mom off?" The little girl stared at the man with her wet eyes, hoping to get an answer.
But this answer made it difficult for Richie to speak it out to the little girl.