Lost in your love novel Chapter 192

Gail didn't remember her parents, nor did she remember the scene when she was together with them. Now she had gotten a marriage certificate with his proposal ring, and she would build a small family, but she was really not ready. She didn't have the concept of family. So she was confused for so long and had no idea of the wedding.

Now she slowly realized the importance of family, and its concept and warmth. Family was a sweet and stable burden of responsibility with mutual ties. With a family, people's lifetime would be complete.

The two of them were together, and doing what they liked, watching him prepare a meal for her and sitting at a warm table was the most satisfied happiness. In the future, she would also cook for him and learn a lot of new dishes for him, which was what she needed to do most.

Gail leaned against the door and looked at the half-closed kitchen. Every of James's move was like a picture. She couldn't help taking out her phone secretly and taking a few photos.

When she was about to hide her phone, he turned to her and said, "Come here. Wash the scallion for me."

She walked over with a smile and washed the scallion for him. The green leaves were incredibly green, and they were a little pitiful on the chopping board.

"Wash a bigger tomato for me." He said gently again.

She washed a tomato for him happily and put it in the place that he could see most easily.

She was like a child waiting for praise, she stared at him to see if he would notice her for a moment.

All of a sudden, his kiss fell on her cheek, like gently touching water. It was so fast as if nothing had happened, but she just stayed there in a daze.

Seeing her stunned look, he was happy. He kissed her forehead again and continued to do what he was doing.

She stood opposite to him and looked at the beef he was about to fry.

Then, he put two plates of beef on the table, and then took out a soup. She wanted to help, but he stopped her.

He took off his apron and let her sit down, "Honey, let's start eating."

"Wait a minute." She stood up and approached his eyes with a smile.

"What's wrong?" He touched his face suspiciously. There shouldn't be anything dirty on it.

She snickered, stood up and put a bottle of wine on the table.

"When did you learn to drink? Are you addicted to alcohol?" He gently patted her forehead, showing an unhappy expression.

"Didn't you drink when you were eating beef? If we light two more candles, we will have a romantic candlelight dinner!" She held her hands in front of her and looked at the tablecloth and utensils she had set up. She felt sweet in her heart.

"Well, you are a romantic girl. Shouldn't you praise your husband or give me a reward at this time?" He looked expectant and put the knife and fork back.

"Well… I'm afraid I don't know what kind of reward you want." She felt that his expression was too bad, making her uncertain.

"Didn't you call me honey before? Now tell me." He rested his chin on his hand and stared at her.

"……" She hasn't got used to it, especially under his affectionate gaze.

"If you are not used to it now, I will ask you to make it up later." He raised his eyebrows intentionally.

Gail blushed. This man must be flirting.