Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 150 Fear Of Losing (4)

As soon as his face touched her belly, he felt a slight kick. As the soft face was directly attached to it, he could feel it very clearly.

The man narrowed his eyes and became a little confused. But soon he was overjoyed.

"Consuela, he kicked me!" Suddenly, Richie raised his head and smiled at her, as if he was eager to share something amazing with her.

The pure smile on his face didn't fade away. Consuela couldn't be completely indifferent. "Yes, I think so. Do you want to listen more?"

Then she felt a little embarrassed. She kept looking around, avoiding the eye contact with the man who was looking at her.

Richie chuckled and once again lowered his head to her belly. "Bang, bang, Bang..." The fetus's heartbeat was powerful and fast.

Occasionally, it would kick the woman's belly.

"You are so naughty. You know how to cool down." Said Richie with a smile. The softness in his eyes enchanted Consuela. All of a sudden, she felt her heartbeat quicken as well as the energy in her belly.

Bang! Bang! Bang One after another, the break was short.

"How can you be sure that he is a naughty boy? I think the doctor may have falsely identified that it is a lively girl." She lowered her head to conceal the confusion in her eyes.

She seemed to be more and more fond of probing. And the answer given by Richie could always make her feel relieved.

Richie looked at the woman and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter whether it's a naughty boy or a vivacious girl. As long as it's our child."

His eyes were burning with lust, and his face was as red as a ripe apple. Consuela's heartbeat quickened at the sight of him.

It was true that not only girls were as beautiful as monsters, but also men were too mischievous to resist.

And Laura's words suddenly appeared in her mind, which meant, "people who can't get are always the best."

She was not in a good mood.

When she finally calmed down, the man continued to listen attentively. He even reached out and gently touched the bulging part of her belly in a slow but clumsy way.

Indeed, he had always been a man with a cold face. When did he encounter such a time when he needed patience and care.

As the night grew darker, the two fell asleep, embracing each other.

"It is still a very long time until it's six month old. Consuela, you can choose an auspicious day to pay a visit to your parents now." Richie embraced the person in the arms, suddenly sighed with emotion.

Upon hearing this, Consuela rested her chin on his shoulder. Her bright black eyes flickered for a moment. Then she smiled and said politely, "Not long. It's only one month left. I think I should help them deal with it step by step."

In fact, she was making big progress not in a proper way.

Her parents had never scolded or hit her. They would have thought that she was a grown-up and never asked her questions, afraid of hurting her.

They didn't say anything to hurt her, but it didn't mean that they didn't want to know about it. They were just too considerate, which made her feel a lump in her throat every time she thought of them.

"Well, you can go to bed first. I have arranged Tim to investigate on the matter in your parents' company. I think we can get the result very soon." Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

At that time, he should think about how to support the Xia Clan aboveboard without being caught by the media.

Consuela heaved a deep sigh. "Thank you for your help," she said sincerely.

Although she was once forced to marry by this man, and there had been many things later, and even worse, a lot of admirers came to her.

It was undeniable that she had really a kind of feeling for this man, and it was growing uncontrollably.

Maybe it was just because of his occasional charity, or maybe it was because of the charm of this man.

At night, she touched the man's short hair and asked with a smile, "Mr. Richie, How do you think that you are remembered by millions of women in L City?"

The man didn't fall asleep, so he answered quickly, "They have good eyes."

He was good at flattering himself.

"You're a well-known celebrity in L City. Why didn't I remember anything about you?"

The man was often invited to some fashion magazines to shoot the cover. He was never low-key, but he never told others his identity. Until he got the news that some popular paparazzi was desperate to

dig out the information about him, then his family background was known to all.

Consuela had googled all the information she had ever found on the Internet when she had nothing else to do.

As for this question, the man kept silent for a while, and held her tighter in his arms. He said with a hint of gritted teeth, "At that time, you were in love with your little lover wholeheartedly. You didn't have time to observe other things."

Consuela wiped sweat and surrendered. She didn't know where he got all these information. But it was really true.

She decided to shut her eyes and pretend nothing had happened. But obviously, he wanted to chat with her or pushed her to answer his questions.

"Tell me, what charm does that man have that makes you so obsessed with him? Why do you always follow him?"

In his eyes, that man didn't seem to be on the same level with him at all. He wouldn't even fight back, let alone others.

She was so quick to react.

She got closer to him and said in an evasive voice, "I don't think it's a good idea for tonight's night talk. The weather is so bad today."

Had it anything to do with the weather?

Taking two steps backward, he pinched her delicate face and said, "what's wrong? You still miss him?"

She raised her head to stare at the man with burning, reproachful eyes. He seemed to enjoy pinching people's faces so much. Besides, since he had suddenly exploded, she didn't know how to comfort him.

She raised her hand and put it on the man's, blinking, beckoning him to let her go. But the man ignored her moves. "What trick do you want to play?"

Richie was certain that she still missed Harry.

Consuela felt like she was staring at a crazy man who changed his face so fast!

"Didn't you say that I couldn't talk about other men in your bed? And why do you know I have feelings for that man?"

She just had told him not to hit Harry again when they had a fight. She had been afraid that something bad would happen to him at that time.

Or she had seen his name on some headlines not long ago and mentioned it.

Elsewhere, she didn't really say anything more about Harry.