
"How does it feel, Mommy?!" Nici asked curiously, he seemed impatient to immediately taste the cuisine made by his Daddy.
One word came out of Shelia's lips, "tasty!" He then put the fork and spoon he used to eat just now. With the spirit of Nici took the food quite a lot to meet the plate that was originally empty.
"Eat." Shelia got up and rubbed Nici's head gently.
"Shelia, why don't you eat? Don't you like the food I make? Do I want to make another one?" Ask Richard about.
"No, I'm just not hungry" Shelia was about to pass, but she stopped her steps, "oh yeah, the food you made was delicious, but there was no need to do it again, you're a gentleman. Pans and fryers don't suit you." His word.
Richard blocked Shelia's hand, "why are you always so cold? We're Shelia's family, if you have a problem or complaint about me just tell me, I don't have a problem getting criticism from you." Richard said his heart.
"The complaint?! What complaints?" Shelia chuckled, but Richard knew the laughter was insincere from her heart, Shelia glanced at Nici who was enjoying her food he ignored the talk of Father and Mother, but rather, he ignored the talk of Father and Mother, he pretends he doesn't care.
"I want to talk to you." Richard led Shelia into the room and closed the door.
"You already know how I feel about you, right?" Richard said as he looked into Shelia's eyes. Shelia simply threw her face the other way.
"Shelia, I know you married me just for Nici's sake, but don't you think if your cold attitude is too blatant, how about this affect Nici's growth?"
"That means?!" Shelia could not fully digest Richard's words.
"My point is, healthy family relationships start with the parents first. Don't you want to give Nici family happiness." And Richard again. Shelia seemed to think, what Richard said was true, Shelia could not deny.
"Then what should I do?" shelia asked confusedly.
"Pretend to be a harmonious couple, can you?" ask Richard.
"Okay, I agree!"
"In this room there is only one bed, so you sleep in a soup." said Shelia.
"Neither no problem."
'As long as I can get closer to you, everything doesn't matter to me.' Richard said.
"We'll start with hands." Richard said as he reached for Shelia's hand.
"Do you have to?" Shelia seems reluctant.
"Actually it doesn't have to be, but-," Richard paused.
Grep...!! Shelia clasped Richard's hand first, "all this I'm doing for Nici." Mumbled.
Richard gave a smile, he glanced at his hand which was in Shelia's grasp.
"Let's go out and eat together." Richard said he could not hide the happy look on his face. One more step to get Shelia through, just stay to the next step. All this did not escape the idea of briliant Nici, to use his name as an excuse to approach Shelia.
Shelia and Richard came out of the room with their hands clinging to each other, their fingers fused together in their awkward footsteps. Nici looked at Dad and his mother who came to the room, a gentle smile she had on her lips, making Shelia turn her face the other way.
Richard said through the blink of one eye. It's all thanks to you, son, you're the best. Nici coiled her nose while pretending without a word.