Chapter 758 Applause (1)

Name:If You Want Me Author:Qing Cha
The door was closed for a long time, but no one made a sound.

All of a sudden, Richie's fingers froze on the keyboard. Without raising his head, he asked, "What's up?"

"Nothing important. I just want to ask if you want to have lunch with me," said Consuela indifferently.

The man's hand suddenly stopped, and his mind went blank. After a long time of stalemate, he regained his voice. "Why are you here?"

After a while, the expression on his face changed into happiness.

'Does she want to get back together by taking the initiative now? But these things should not be done by a woman. He should seize the victory and chase after her.'

Consuela opened her mouth. "Didn't I say that I owe you a meal? I'm here to fulfill my promise to you. So, are you free now? "

"Yes," replied Richie happily.

As long as it was what she said, no matter it was sunny or raining, or he should work overtime or stay up all night, he would be free.

"Uncle, can Lethe go with us?" The girl asked when the two looked at each other.

The atmosphere fell more than half.

Pretending to be calm, Consuela was curious and restless.

She was looking forward to the boy coming. It would be the best if she could change her image in the bottom of his heart. It didn't need to change much, as long as it could be better

Although she didn't come here to really contact their relationship.

Richie pretended to make a phone call. Under the excited gaze of Consuela, he shook his head with regret and said, "He said he wanted to make a model for his cousin and was unwilling to come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put the phone into his pocket naturally. There was no call record at all.

His casual attitude and a worried face could always create an illusion that he was doing his best.

Consuela smiled, trying to hide her disappointment. "It doesn't matter. Where do you want to eat?"

"Wherever I say?" When Richie was tidying up the documents on the table, he sud

won't die of it."

"……"

The eye contact was over.

The three of them arrived at a supermarket near Consuela's residence.

The supermarket was open twenty-four hours a day and covered a large area. With a trolley in his hand, Richie followed the two to pick up the things, and occasionally cut in to say something.

The little girl looked at all kinds of fish in the seafood area. Noticing that the woman beside her was about to leave, she immediately turned her head and asked, "Uncle, do you want to eat fish?"

The man, who had been staring at the woman, was stunned for two seconds before he came to his senses. He smiled and said, "Of course."

"Do you want to eat lobster?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to eat chips, uncle?"

"Yes."

"Uncle, do you like toy guns?"

"…… Yes, of course. "

Every time Richelle asked if he likes something, it would be thrown into the cart. The little girl had learned to be smart. When she wanted to buy anything, she would ask Richie eagerly.

Under the man's helpless expression, the little girl looked more lively.

"Richelle seems to like you very much." When Consuela was choosing the soy sauce behind him, she suddenly sighed.

"Not bad."

She only liked Uncle Richie, not her father, Richie.

It was actually hurtful, but he couldn't control himself.