Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1191

Amelie said all these causally, like a friend. In addition to wanting to eat the noodles he cooked, more importantly, she wanted to remind him of the memories that belonged to she and Adam alone. She didn't expect Adam to refuse so directly, and she was stunned for a moment before she asked, "Why?"

Adam answered peacefully, "I promised Anthea that I would only cook for her in the future."

Amelie was speechless.

She suddenly realized that it seemed to be a little more difficult than she had imagined.

She didn't expect Adam to care so much about this little girl. She was trying hard to hide her jealousy.

The bonfire was getting brighter, lighting up the surroundings.

Taking the couple and the group of Amelie into account, there were eight people around the bonfire. They formed a circle, and the romantic atmosphere was ruined. There was only noise left, and the only advantage was that it was warmer.

Half an hour later, the water on the bonfire boiled, and the sweet potatoes and chestnuts under the fire

were cooked.

Gavin picked up a long branch from the ground, and got the food out from the bonfire, and gave it to everyone while it was hot.

Amelie picked up a sweet potato. Although she wore gloves, it was still very hot and was hard to be peeled. She chose her position in advance, and Adam and Anthea were next to her.

Adam was peeling sweet potatoes as well, peeling off layer by layer. She was particularly patient.

After he finished peeling, he handed the peeled sweet potato to Anthea at his side.

It seemed that he couldn't see anyone except Anthea in his eyes.

Anthea stretched out her hand from the sleeve of her down jacket and wanted to take it, but Adam didn't directly give it to her. Instead, he held it in front of her and told her, "Be careful, it's hot. Take a bite first."

She nodded obediently, then lowered her head and took a bite.

Although it was without extra processing, the taste was excellent. Anthea narrowed her eyes, "Ah, it's so sweet!"

Sweet potatoes were soft and sweet.

Seeing that he only cared about her and did not have

a taste himself, Anthea hurriedly held his hand and pushed it to his thin lips, "You should try it too!"

Adam took a bite at the place where she just bit.

Anthea asked with a red face, "Is it sweet?"

The fire was reflected in Adam's eyes. He smiled and said, "Sweet because you fed it to me."

Anthea's eyelashes fluttered and her cheeks turned redder.

The young couple was fine with their public display of affection, but the others could not bear it any longer. They started to protest, "Adam, come on, we're all single. We're almost full of display. Take it easy on we single ones!"

"Yes, I'm stuffed by jealousy!"

In the midst of laughing and joking, only Amelie's face was unsightly, and but firelight hid her expression.

The top of the mountain had a nice view, but the night wind was very cold.

The bonfire continued emitting light and warmth, setting off the dark blue sky. The clouds were not thick and were particularly suitable for watching the meteor shower. There was still time before the meteors would appear. Everyone was tired of chatting and returned to their tents one after another.

Anthea and Adam also went back to their tent. They lay side by side in the sleeping bag.

The sleeping bag of down feather was not heavy, but particularly warm. The longer she lay in it, the warmer she felt.

Her nose was brimmed with the smell of nature, and beside her was the Adam giving her a warm embrace. Such a night and the scenery were so romantic as to be remembered for life.

Unfortunately, she was disturbed by the nuisances.

Anthea felt angry and bitter.