I Only Want You novel Chapter 198

Hearing this, although Elizabeth was shocked that he was hungry after eating so much, she didn't think much about it. She just stood up and took the bowl in front of him, "Then I'll add some rice for you."

But as soon as she took the bowl, James grabbed the other side of the bowl.

Elizabeth looked at him puzzledly, "Why are you dragging the bowl? I'll get you some rice."

James coughed softly and looked at her again. "I mean I am hungry."

"That's why I'm going to get you some rice!"

"..." He frowned. Looking at her big and clear eyes, he could not help but feel a little depressed.

His little wife was really too innocent! How can he be so hungry after eating so much? He obviously didn't want to eat food, but something else. He wanted to eat her, okay?

But...

Forget it! If he said something more straightforward, what if he scared her at that time? He didn't want to be called as pervert by her!

He stood up irritably and let go of his hand in annoyance, "I don't want to eat anymore!" If he had another bowl of rice, he would have been stuffed to death!

"Hey! You..." Elizabeth looked at him blankly, "Didn't you say..." Before she could finish her words, he said grumpily, "I suddenly don't want to eat!"

"Alright!" She nodded, "It's better to eat less at night."

Hearing Elizabeth's words, James couldn't help but glare at her and turned to leave. After two steps, he stopped and turned around again. He said angrily, "Elizabeth, do you dare to be more stupid?"

"..." Elizabeth did not know why he suddenly became angry. She just looked puzzled as he went upstairs, wondering if the food was not up to his taste.

But seeing that he had eaten most of the dishes, it shouldn't be the case!

Enduring the doubts in her heart, Elizabeth helped Jane to bring the bowls and dishes into the kitchen. As soon as she came out, she saw James come down again in his coat.

"Are you going out?" She looked at him and asked.

James walked to the door without looking sideways, "Yes."

"It's so late..."

The door was closed with a huge sound, which stopped her from finishing her words.

Elizabeth looked at the door and was stunned for a few seconds before she turned back and went upstairs.

On the dressing table in the room, there was the bunch of roses that he just sent her. She smiled and walked over, and couldn't help but touch the bright petals. One, two, three...

She counted twice, and there were ninety- nine roses.

Did this mean he wanted their love to last forever?

The smile on her face became bigger. She took a photo of the roses with her mobile phone and wanted to keep it as a souvenir.

Looking at the photo, she couldn't help but think of the abnormal behavior he had just made. He said he was hungry, and asked her if she could be any more stupid...

She thought it over and over again, and suddenly an idea came to her mind. Was it that the hunger he was talking about wasn't the hunger she thought?

Her heart was pounding.

Elizabeth searched for it online. She couldn't help but blush when she saw a few similar answers.

No wonder he looked so strange when he just said he was hungry. No wonder he wouldn't let her add rice for him. No wonder he called her stupid...

She stood there with her mobile phone in her hand. She was a little nervous, but also a little... excited?

If he came back later... If he hinted at her in such a way, what could she do? Shall she agreed with him shyly, or be reserved and reject him? Or shall she just slept in his room directly?

"Hey!" Isaac obviously did not believe it, "You're a liar! Get yourself a mirror and look at yourself. It seems your wife isn't satisfying you!"

"..." James frowned and said discontentedly, "What are you talking about?"

"What's wrong? Did you quarrel with your little wife?"

James looked at Isaac as if he was looking at an idiot, "We have a great relationship! The word quarrel can't be applied to us at all!"

Isaac smiled and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "You don't have to pretend in front of me. Aren't you tired?"

James was anxious, "You..."

"Didn't they say it was easy for couples to reconcile? Your little wife is a pretty simple person. If you give her some gifts and coax her, she won't be angry. Why are you so depressed?" Isaac somewhat looked down on him, "Even if these all don't work, you still can... Do you understand? It's simple and straightforward. You guys can work this out in bed."

James gave him a sidelong glance, "Can your mind not be so evil and vulgar?"

"If you don't be such evil and vulgar, can you have a child in the future?"

This... seemed to be a little reasonable.

James's face turned gloomy. Although he said so, god knew how much he wanted to do those evil and vulgar things to his wife for even once.

But even if he thought about it, he still had to ask for her permission, didn't he? Could he force her? So what if she blamed him then?

Today, he was really shameless. Although his words were euphemistic, he still thought it was obvious enough. When he saw her clear eyes, he was dissatisfied that she did not understand what he meant, but he was even more angry at his vulgarity. As it turned out, the men all were not good guys.

He silently drank another glass of wine. His phone on the table rang as the cigarette in his hand burned halfway through.

When James saw the caller's name, he picked up his phone and answered it. He said casually, "Lydia, it's so late. You should be getting your beauty sleep. Why are you calling me?"