Chapter 195 A Shameless Problem (1)


    The question popped up out of nowhere and interrupted the silence between Consu and Wendy.


    The other women beside didn''t want to back up Mrs. Mu anymore, so they turned their topics to their


    interest.


    Consu swallowed hard and sighed with resignation. The topic of their conversation had been


    changed so much that she wanted to rush out of the house right now.


    Her eyes betrayed her thoughts. The vice mayor''s wife raised her hand, and a servant closed the door


    and left.


    "That''s right. ording to the style of the Ye n, it must be a good wedding."


    "Mrs. Ye, is this wedding in progress?"


    Wendy squinted. She didn''t know anything about the wedding. Even when the two people got married,


    they just knew itter.


    Thinking of this, she couldn''t help but be influenced by the other people beside them. She looked at the


    silent daughter-inw next to them, as if she also wanted to know the answer.


    Consu put down her ss and decided not to be impolite to them. She was under a lot of pressure


    as Wendy had changed her side.


    As for wedding, she didn''t know it at all. With the cold look of Richie, how could he hold a wedding for


    her in a big way?


    Of course, she could only criticize him in her heart. If she had to be honest, she would not dare to do


    so.


    Consu smiled and bowed her head shyly. She buried her face in the shadow and said, "I''m not in a


    rush. It''s not a good idea to get pregnant and wear a wedding dress."


    Hence, the eyes of all people were fixed on her belly. It was true that her belly was too big to wear


    wedding dress carefully. Nobody wanted to have any regret on her first wedding.


    "I heard that there is a new French restaurant in the downtown of L City." Someone shifted the topic to


    bring the other two people out of the noisy crowd.


    Consu heaved a sigh of relief. Then she turned to the other side of her and the back of her hand on


    the chair was patted by the woman beside her. With a smile, she replied, "I''m fine."


    She looked at Mrs. Mu for a few more times and then said nothing. On the way home, as soon as she


    got in the car, Wendy asked her the same question.


    "When are you going to prepare for your wedding? Didn''t Richie tell you anything? "


    Looking at the grim expression on the woman''s face, Consu shook her head in bewilderment. As the


    woman turned around, Consu said in a low voice, "It''s up to him."


    She could only listen to him.


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    A touch of tenderness appeared in Wendy''s eyes. She touched Consu''s long light hair and sighed,


    "What a good girl!"


    Consu smiled back at her without saying anything.


    Although it was at night, Richie came back with full of the smell of alcohol, no one to apany him.


    He had driven the car back himself. When Consu sat on the sofa, taking a nce at the drunken


    man, she was taken aback.


    He really didn''t take himself seriously, so she couldn''t force him to treat her well.


    There was a slight frown on Consu''s face as she watched the man walk up the stairs. He waved


    away Miranda the servant who was about to help him upstairs, and said with a frown, "You can help me


    when I''m getting disabled."


    Since his tone was as strong as ever, Consu couldn''t help but follow him up the stairs and keep the


    safest distance of one meter.


    When he was about to reach the bedroom, the man suddenly turned his head and pointed his toes at


    her. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Shouldn''t youe over and perform your duty as a wife?"


    There was no light in his eyes, which made her feel like walking on a dark desert with no end and


    giving up all hope.


    Consu was ready to retreat at any time when he spoke. Subconsciously, she took a step back.


    When she heard this question, she immediately stopped.


    Her lips curved, revealing a small dimple on the corner of her mouth, which shined brightly. "What kind


    of obligation do you want me to perform now?"


    He didn''t fulfill his duty as a husband. She really didn''t know where his face came from, so that he


    could scold her so openly. How could he treat her like this?


    At the moment, Richie was in the state of half drunk and half awake. He really wanted to pretend to be


    drunk. He wanted to teach the woman well. Then he gently lifted the corners of his mouth and vividly


    presented the whole face line.


    He quickly took a few steps forward and pulled the woman into his arms. As soon as he lowered his


    head, he kissed on the woman''s rosy lips before she could react. When the tip of his tongue broke


    through the grip on her lips, it ran into the teeth.


    He opened his ck eyes, smiled and reminded her, "You are my wife."


    Her eyshes fluttered and ran down the man''s smooth skin, making him a little itchy. The mysterious


    smile on his face widened.


    They were not real couple. It was nothing more than a marriage certificate. But it seemed to only


    confine her.


    Consu didn''t struggle against him but said indifferently, "You''re drunk."


    Perhaps the man hadn''t expected such a reaction from her, so he had to retort, "I''m very sober now."


    After getting drunk, he could not even walk steadily. How could he be able to control his body as well


    as now.


    "Okay," She sighed, as if she was speaking other things, but she didn''t say anything.


    The smell of alcohol and nicotine rushed into her nose. It was a butterfly effect, which made her frown.


    "You really like torturing me," Consu sighed with emotion.


    "Don''t talk nonsense. You are not cute at all." With a harsh tone, he pinched the woman''s cheek


    mercilessly.


    Biting her lower lip, Consu red at him. She feltfortable as long as the pleasant smell of


    cigarettes and wine was gone.


    The moonlight spread through the floor to ceiling window on the two people who were hugging each


    other. A breeze blew, blowing away their scent.


    "Speak it out when I''m in a good mood."


    "You will tell me the answer?"


    "Up to your question if it is reasonable."


    As she raised her head, she made it right into the man''s chin. Feeling a little frightened, she lowered


    her head quickly and asked in a sullen voice, "So? How did you think it is reasonable or not?"


    She couldn''t believe that this man would be so kind that he would answer every question she asked.


    "It all depends on my mood, of course." Richie exined with a smile, his eyes sparkling.


    Consu bumped into the man''s face carelessly. She felt like her soul was going to be sucked away by


    the man. Then, the smile on the man''s face changed its meaning.


    With his eyes slightly raising, his lips curved into a yful smile. He intimately lowered his head and


    rubbed her nose with the tip of his nose. "Is this face so attractive to you?"


    What a shameless question.