Chapter 181 How Was She Feeling (2)


    Life was peaceful, and the rtionship between the two of them had not been involved in. It seemed


    that they had built a wall for each other.


    She wanted him to get close to her and apologize to her. But she forgot the alienation she had


    originally arranged for him to prevent her from doing so.


    They hadn''t been sleeping in the same room for a few days. At that time, Richie got a folded bed in the


    study, ignoring himself.


    asionally, when Consu walked into the study to look for a book, she saw the bed. She couldn''t


    help but feel pity for Richie, a tall man with long legs. The man was bending over the small folded bed


    in his own house.


    It was no wonder that recently he didn''t look good, and there were some dark circles under his eyes.


    She couldn''t tell if it was because he was too absorbed in his work, or simply because he tossed and


    turned, unable to fall asleep.


    Even though they had reached a deadlock, each of them was still able to nod when they met.


    The servants in the vi had already sensed that something was wrong between the two of them.


    Nancy wanted to call his mother, but she was stopped by Consu.


    She said, "Don''t let the elders worry about us. Nancy, don''t worry. We just have different opinions on


    one thing."


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    She will recover soon.


    Nancy nodded. She didn''t believe what Consu said at all. Her eyes were full of doubt and suspicion.


    She waspletely showing to her.


    Consu acted as if she didn''t see anything in her eyes. She patted Nancy on the shoulder with a


    smile on her face, which made her not feel annoyed.


    "Okay, I''ll listen to you. But Mrs. Richie, if Mr. Richie bullies you, he must tell Mrs. Ye." Nancy sighed


    and advised with a smile.


    They had been very close to each other before. Nancy didn''t know what difference they had


    encountered that made them like this.


    She didn''t know the reason, so she didn''t dare to make the decision by herself.


    The feigned smile froze on Consu''s face. But the sharp, steady gaze of the woman made her feel


    like she wouldn''t give up on anything.


    "Thank you, Nancy. I know you are the best." She didn''t feel embarrassed anymore by her excessive


    coquetry.


    They didn''t meet each other at breakfast today. They had had breakfast together yesterday, and he


    intentionally reminded her to do an inspection.


    "Baby, he is really a good father." Consu said excitedly as she was reading a book in the hanging


    chair.


    It was ironic that a good father was not a good husband.


    ''Why are you being so stupid? Do you really want to lose your armor just because that man says he


    likes you from time to time? Do you really think that there is a chance that you two can be together?


    Why don''t you think about that man''s attitude towards his ex-girlfriend and why he married you?'' All


    fairy tales had a fatal ck spot.


    She seemed to be in a worse mood.


    Sometimes, she went downstairs to have a walk in the garden. The green nt which was nted by


    herself had been put on the balcony beside the master bedroom.


    It seemed that she just wanted to distinguish it from the others. This garden was not for her at all. She


    didn''t have the strength to think much about the remaining things.


    Every detail would lead him and Angie to the past. Not long ago, she had also found a photo in the


    drawer.


    It seemed that it was a long time ago, and she even did not see the picture that Laura had shown to


    her, only one of them was an embellishment of the pictures he had taken.


    No one would ce his ex-girlfriend''s stuff everywhere for no reason, unless he always couldn''t get it


    out of his mind.


    Consu, on the other hand, was fully aware of her own situation. She had nothingparing to


    Angie, except that she was epted as a member of the Ye n.


    The wind of March was blowing with the scent of flowers. It was fresh and serene.


    Consu took down the book from her face. She had just slept in the hanging chair and had a dream.


    She dreamed of Angie and Richie.


    It couldn''t even be called a nightmare because the scene inside didn''t look scary at all, and even


    sweet. When she saw it, she only felt flustered.


    There were also some unspeakable pains, as if they were looking at something that once belonged to


    them, once again returning to their original masters.


    The two of them were amusing each other while they were joking around in the swimming pool.


    Consu, who was hiding in a corner, watched them all the time, crying.


    She woke up while she was crying. It was getting dark. By this time, Richie should havee back.


    In order to get rid of the dream, she had to make a concession. She was really tired after being in a


    stalemate for so long.


    She just didn''t understand what the man was thinking. He had asked Tim to prepare various bills for


    her. She thought it was his concession.


    Who would have thought that he still had a long face after he got home? She couldn''t describe how


    bad his face was. It should be like pouring a pot of ash on his face.


    She got up and went downstairs. On the sofa in the living room, she saw him. The TV was still on,


    changing to a financial channel, but he was watching things with his head down.


    Raising her eyebrows, Consu walked up to the man, holding her breath. She wanted to break the


    ice, but the man immediately turned his head back when he heard the footsteps behind him.


    A dash of confusion shed through his eyes when he saw Consu''s face. She was taken aback and


    swallowed the words she wanted to say.


    However, Richie raised his hand and ordered in a cold voice, e here."


    She walked over with a little hesitation, wondering if she had done something bad in the vi that he


    had known.


    But she seemed to have never done anything excessive except entering the study with snacks.


    ''Is he still not satisfied with our rtionship, so he wants to make more troubles?'' thought Consu.


    Her eyes betrayed her. Richie lied on the couch, leaning back against the couch. He looked weary.


    "Stop thinking nonsense. Come and have a look."


    Theptop was ced in front of Richie, a little far away from her, so she couldn''t see clearly the


    subtitles on the colorful screen.


    Richie only left a back side of his head and did not say anything more. She suppressed the doubts in


    the bottom of her heart, but she could not speed up her pace.


    Intuition told her that there must be something wrong.


    "What?" Consu asked with a smile. The man didn''t answer her question.


    Now, she could see clearly what was on the screen. Her face waspletely pale in an instant.