Chapter 159 Photos Exposed (3)


    She sat up in a hurry and the ice bag slipped from her ankle to the ground. A dash of embarrassment


    shed in her eyes as she exined, "if I knew what it was, I wouldn''t have seen it."


    When she met his half smiling eyes, she blinked her bright eyes and said, "we have been together for


    so long, you don''t know that I..."


    "I know your appearance, but not your heart." Richie walked over to get the disc out, and lifted his eyes


    to re at Consu.


    "Don''t you want your ankle to recover?"


    Consu sat back on the couch and picked up the ice pack. She lowered her head, a little distracted.


    The man pulled out another clean one.


    They didn''t say anything to each other. Richie changed a new disc and read the document beside. He


    looked serious and a little tired.


    She raised her hand in an attempt to grab the remote control on the tea table, but the man handed her


    a ss of hot milk, which he had brought back with an ice pack the moment he left the room.


    When she saw the milk, she was still filled with gratitude. But the man took a sip first and then directly


    put it by his hand, ignoring her hinting eyes.


    It turned out that she didn''t deceive herself and she was the only one who got it.


    She took it over and heard the man''s calm voice. "The temperature should be just right now."


    With a nod, she raised her head and took a big gulp of the milk. A bright smile spread across her face.


    She stole a nce at the man. Mixed emotions could be seen in her eyes.


    She had been moved by this man, and she was also feared by his other irritable and nervous side. But


    in any way, it seemed that she was lured to fall in love with him.


    She indulged herself in the man''s charm.


    Hiding her emotions, she held the warm milk cup and felt a little depressed for a moment.


    She was walking into that man''s trap step by step, like the rabbit in the fable of "waiting for the rabbit".


    However, she was reluctant to do that. She was more and more helpless.


    "You stared at my pants for ten minutes. Do you want to see them through?"


    Consu was still immersed in her imagination. A cold male voice brought her back to reality. She


    raised her head to meet the gaze of the man. She trembled with fear subconsciously.


    "I''m just curious. Why are you so handsome in such ordinary suit pants? It seems that you have special


    effects." Consu said with a ttering smile, licking the cream on her lips.


    No one disliked ttering words. After ncing at her confusedly, he suddenly smiled and said, "You


    must prefer the way I take it off."


    The innocent, graceful Consu didn''t know how to answer his question. She just ignored his yful


    gaze and fixed her eyes on the TV.


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    On the screen, two foreigners with golden hair and blue eyes were talking fervently and passionately.


    Then they started to kiss deeply. Watching that, Consu gulped down a mouthful of milk, trying to


    calm down.


    The man who was reading files couldn''t calm down at all upon hearing her swallowing. He frowned


    slightly.


    Now, he finally knew what it meant to be bewitched by a siren. Those stories should be true.


    He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Then he put down the files and turned his head to look at


    the woman who had disturbed him.


    Consu gently bit her lower lip, her long and thick eyshes pping. A touch of white was shown on


    her face, which was as white as paper. Thanks to her special care, her face looked better now.


    Hearing his low and maic voice, Richie asked calmly and simply, "Is the TV interesting?"


    The woman tuned down the voice of the TV because of amodate him. At the moment, when she


    heard the voice, she didn''t turn her head back and said, "Yes, it''s quite good. Although it looks a little


    dragged on the y, it''s true in the society..."


    After what she said, Consu began to realize that she said something unting.


    Unexpectedly, after listening to it in silence, Richie said calmly, "do you want to go home?"


    "Don''t you need to continue your work?" Holding the remote control on her hand, Consu paused and


    asked the man who had made a rash decision.


    He was a man who stayed in his work everyday. It was uneptable for him to return to his vi during


    his working hours.


    "Okay, let''s go back." After he threw a brief reply to her, he took out his cell phone and called Tim to


    sort out the materials in the room.


    He hung up the phone and bent over to scoop Consu up in his arms. After a brief surprise, she drew


    her arms around his slender neck.


    When he passed her hand bag, she stopped him. When he saw that she put the bag away as if she


    was holding a treasure, he smiled and said, "Do you like my gift very much? If you like it, I''ll buy it for


    you every day."


    Hearing his words, Consu realized that he had misunderstood her. But it was true that he chose the


    bag for her.


    The simple ck and white style matched with her. It seemed that they were a perfect match.


    She had only thought that the clothes in the closet and the other furniture like the samples of a fashion


    competition were all bought ording to the magazine by Nancy.


    "Yes, I like it very much. But I don''t need you to buy it." Afraid of being misunderstood, she added,


    "There are already enough in the vi."


    Even if she wore a dress a day without the same pattern, she would not be able to wear it out in half a


    year.


    "The things that my wife wears should be on the front line of the fashion market, not that off-season


    discount goods from the market."


    "Mr. Richie, you seem to be showing off." Consu rolled her eyes at him.


    Just now, she agreed with him, just in order to distract him from the bag. The things in her bag really


    made her feel guilty.


    And she had a strong sixth sense that she couldn''t show this photo to Richie or something would


    happen between them.


    Anyway, she didn''t have the energy to gamble.


    All she wanted was to live a peaceful life with him, which would be best without those who had ever


    been involved.


    Of course, if so, when Angie came back, she should be able to slow down the pains she had been


    increasing.


    Therefore, when she lost a man, or faced any kind of future, she shouldn''t flinch or do anything.


    If he had to choose between her and Angie, what would he say?


    "Richie..."


    "What''s wrong?"


    "Nothing."