Lost in your love novel Chapter 140

James's eyes sparkled with stars. He put the ring on Gail's middle finger excitedly and stood up, looking at her.

Gail looked at him too. She had promised his marriage proposal in such a way that it was as unreal as a dream.

"Is this true, James? I accepted your marriage proposal. Are you serious about it? Why don't you pinch me? I feel like I'm in a dream." Before she could finish her words, James covered her mouth with his.

"Well..."

"Really?" He asked while he was gasping for breath.

"You are an idiot..."

The next morning, when Gail woke up in James's bed, she reached out to touch the person lying beside her, only to find that the bed was cold and he was not there.

Gail got up from the bed and wondered if he had gone to work.

"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly James said in a low voice. Then he appeared in front of her in his bathrobe.

She immediately retorted, "I'm just looking for clothes."

He walked to her and scratched her nose. Her nose was so cute.

He lowered his head and kissed her, "Good morning."

Gail responded, "I didn't brush my teeth..."

"It doesn't matter. I don't mind." Smiling, James turned around and opened the curtain. Gail tucked her head in the quilt.

She suddenly woke up in his bed again and recalled what happened last night. She looked at her right hand and found that there was indeed a very shiny diamond ring.

Seeing her act, James climbed into the bed and sat in front of her. With his forehead against her forehead, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Gai, do you refuse my proposal just because you can't believe it?"

She said with twinkling eyes, "Maybe. After all, it seems unreal. I was just telling myself that I was asked to get married shortly after falling in love with the CEO of the RF Group. That's not real."

James supported himself with his hands on the bed and pushed her to the corner of the bed. "Well, do you want me to give you more real feelings? I just took a shower, and I am very clean."

Feeling his warm breath, Gail hurriedly dodged and begged, "It's real. I was wrong."

"If you say it again, I will let you go."

"……" Looking at his eyes and his movements, Gail somewhat didn't believe what she had seen. She turned her head away.

"If you don't tell me, I will punish you. I want to tell you, you are my fiancée now." He leaned on her.

"James, I'm sorry. I know it now. It was only after I was confused in the morning that..."

"No, you can't. You have to ask me for mercy."

"……" Gail turned around and looked him in the eye. "Please, James."

Finally, he had sex with her again in the morning. It turned out that she shouldn't annoy him this morning. From now on, she must be careful, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

When she went downstairs, she felt sore all over her body, and the steps seemed very long.

Gail clenched her teeth. Then when James saw that, he lifted her up to his chest.

She exclaimed and wrapped her arms around his neck.

She wasn't able to see him come up and was seated at the table, still suffering from the shock.

"Have some breakfast to replenish yourself." He stared straight at her.

She heard what he said, and said impatiently, "You too. Eat more!"

As soon as she spoke, she regretted, and quickly lowered her head to eat.

With a wicked smile on his face, James's face changed abruptly. He said, "I mean you should eat more nutritious food and get back the energy you had consumed last night. What are you thinking about?"

"……" Gail blushed and wished to bite off her tongue.

"If you don't tell me the truth, I will ask you to go back on foot today." He asked in a low voice while peeling an egg for her.

She poured him a glass of milk and said, "Have some milk."

"I don't like milk." He looked at her with a gentle smile.

"Well, I'll pour you a glass of orange juice. But drinking some lemon water with honey can clean your stomach. If you like it, drink more." She refilled the glass.

"If you're here, I'll drink it every day. But if you're not, I'll be too lazy to drink it." He looked at her seriously.

"……" And then she slipped into the pool again.

It was nice for them to have breakfast together. No matter what they talked about, they felt like they were the whole world. Whether it was sunny or cloudy outside, they wouldn't be affected.

James really wanted to live like this, coming back and having breakfast with her every day. If time permitted, he would go to work with the food prepared in the morning. It was great.

So he wanted her to be a member of his family, not just a lover.

They were having breakfast silently in a cozy atmosphere. No one wanted to disturb them.

A message reminded Gail. She turned on her phone out of habit and saw a striking title.

"The CEO of the RF Group accompanied a pure college student back to her hometown for a visit. What about the daughter of the CEO of the FY Group?" "A CEO is in love with a poor student, a real Cinderella?" "A college girl designed to sleep with the CEO of the RF Group. She has innocent appearance and an impure heart."

A series of malicious remarks almost popped out of the screen. As a result, what Gail thought first was whether the news was valuable or not? Or someone had purposely bought the news location? What a rich person!

James noticed the strangeness of Gail and noticed her pale face. He leaned over carefully and asked, "What are you looking at? Why are you so serious?"

Hearing what he said, Gail put down her phone and put on a smile, "Nothing, stop reading it. It's just a piece of dirty news. I'm afraid you'll want to vomit. Come on, have some milk." Gail smiled and handed James a glass of milk.

Unless she had something, she would not suddenly smiled so perfunctorily.

He now knew her very well. He would find her abnormal behaviors as soon as she moved.

He was wondering if she would do the same thing. If so, there would be no secret between them when they had lived together for a long time. .

Suddenly, Gail ate the egg quietly without looking up at James or showing any emotion.

There must be something wrong. It was obvious that she was in a bad mood.

James picked up her phone with doubt and said, "Let me see how vulgar it is."