Chapter 137: Sweetness_3

Helen Blair chuckled, "You're thinking too far ahead."

"What's so far? Time flies. We'll definitely get married someday." James Anderson looked at Helen's photo on his computer with certainty in his eyes. He knew the difficulties and obstacles that lay ahead, but he knew he would marry her and stay together for a lifetime.

Helen looked at him, her eyes a bit sour. She moved closer, hugged him, and he smiled, hugging her back, gently stroking her back.

Then they cooked together, but a simple two-course meal and a soup wreaked havoc in the kitchen, like bandits had come in. Dishes were scattered everywhere, soy sauce spilled all over the floor. The pot was burnt, thick smoke choked them, and as they ran out, they failed to notice the water on the floor, slipping and falling into a heap.

It wasn't until three in the afternoon that they started their lunch.