If You Want Me

The church was empty, and everything in it had a sense of age. The white rows of chairs were shining with a glimmer of light. It was obvious that they had been re-painted.

Although it was not perfect, it brought everything in every girl's fairy tale dream.

"If it were me, I wouldn't have wanted to hold a wedding in such a place, but I wouldn't object if my bride wanted it."

The man's magnetic voice flowed slowly. As soon as Consuela sat down in a chair, she couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice and smile at him.

She was very grateful for the little girl's matter. It was not wrong to do so now, not to mention that this man had just solved a little trouble for her.

Consuela tried to find an excuse for her palpitation.

"Why?"

"I think the woman who can be my wife deserves the best, not the dream of being wronged here."

He was so serious that she could ignore the slight ridicule in his eyes. She thought he was inexplicably handsome.

Turning her head to grab her bag, Consuela said with a gentle smile, "You're really thinking too much."

It was also unexpected that he would have such an idea. However, in the past five years, his mental, EQ and so on had really increased a lot.

She really wanted to know how many women he had to stay with to practice this skill.

Raising his eyebrows, Richie didn't deny that he thought too much. Instead, he smiled and said, "What do you think of this place?"

"Not bad." Consuela looked around and replied.

Indeed, it was not bad. Although the facilities looked a sense of age, it was maintained in a complete, clean and tidy place, and there were professionals cleaning it every day.

"It is said that this church was built by an old man to satisfy his deceased wife's wish. He spent his whole life building it, but before he could accompany his wife into the church, his wife died."

"……" Consuela kept silent for a while, with a sigh in her glazed eyes.

It was not a good fairy tale.

It was as cold as the reality of despai

olding the rose in her hand, Consuela lowered her head, ignoring the aggressive gaze from the man. She seemed to know what the man wanted to do today.

She looked up and saw many bright stars.

Without the moon, it was just like a group of concubines' performance. Without the leadership of the emperor, they were also competing with each other for beautiful scenery which was also a pleasing scenery.

The piano music played by Richie had already been known to her as soon as several notes were played.

The wedding march.

There were roses, church and the wedding march. Was there a diamond ring missing?

Consuela pretended to be calm, but she wasn't calm anymore. In fact, her heart was beating fast. How could she refuse him if he made a proposal?

For the first time, Richie who didn't know if there were any feelings in her heart, felt that he was stupid.

In fact, he had already passed Piano Grade 10 when he was still a student. Now he had to lie to make her moved, but this person hadn't had any feelings at all.

She also picked out a terrible piece of music.

Should he play a piece of happy music to change the atmosphere?

The reason why he had changed his mood was probably because of the aftereffect of the white wedding dress that Consuela wore not long ago. He should have dominated everything, but he was misled.