My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Ernest felt contented holding Florence and sniffing her unique fragrance.

How he wished that he could hold her this way and kiss her.

But he was very rational.

Ernest's low voice was tinged with a playful laugh. "They'll wake up soon. They might take it the wrong way if they see you in my arms," said Ernest in a low voice with a tinge of joke.

They would take it the wrong way seeing Florence in Ernest's arms?

Florence suddenly froze. Her happiness faded away, leaving only depression and helplessness.

And shame.

They were boyfriend and girlfriend and it was normal that they hugged each other like this.

Florence groaned and released Ernest. She sat back in her seat, far away from him.

Ernest pinched Florence's little face and smiled, "Be good. When we go back, you can hug me as you like and you can do anything to me."

"Who wants to do anything to you?" Florence angrily patted Ernest's hand away.

"I want to do whatever I want to you," laughed Ernest.

His frankness made Florence's cheeks suddenly flushed like a ripe apple.

She was embarrassed and did not know how to face the shameless man.

Ernest was in a happy mood, looking at Florence's angry face with affection.

"Are you hungry? Go to the kitchen and make some porridge, OK?" said Ernest in a low voice.

Unconsciously, Florence asked, "You want some?"

The most important thing to Florence was that Ernest wanted to drink the porridge.

nodded, feeling warm.

cook it

up, but she didn't leave right away. Instead, she looked at Ernest and said earnestly, "You

it as soon as possible, he couldn't work on end without

thought he could get back to work after coaxing Florence into cooking gruel, but she

wanted to refuse, but he loved her, so

"I'll take a nap for a while. Wake me up when you

three hours to make

but it was

a moment and said, "OK, I'll make

that, she took off her coat and

to

and happier

as long as Florence was with

had been snowing all day,

the towering

in the snow. They were fully armed, covering their faces, mouths and noses, and only exposed a pair of eyes behind safety

the road ahead had caved in. So they

walking in the snow for more than ten days, they

to waste any time. Since they had lost their car, they had to walk to

days ago, they found that Florence and Ernest, who had been very

no water and

hardship, it meant that they

being the case, that would be the

the biggest goal for Stanford

they were waiting for them there. They had to get

car and most of their equipment, they found the

mountains,

they would get to Raflad

they even fell

it was the right way down the cliff, or someone just happened

it was the first situation, Stanford might probably be on the wrong track, and if it was