Gluey Love Between Us

Martin changed a posture and hugged her face to face. He lowered his head and kissed her smiling red lips.

Giada was stunned. She was not used to this sudden intimacy. She was dumbfounded for a second, but Martin didn't stop, and she was intoxicated with this kiss...

After a long while, Martin let go of her gently. She breathed rapidly, and her blurred eyes were somewhat confused but beautiful. She opened her red lips slightly and looked feeble.

Martin's heart softened as he looked at her like this.

"Gia, let's go back. I have a lot to say to you." His voice was a little hoarse, but it was so d*mn sexy.

He once thought that when Gia fell in love with him, he must tell her everything about his past.

"Okay!" Giada replied shyly.

Along the way, Giada didn't regret what she had said at all. Since she liked him, she should say it aloud. She couldn't hide her feelings and regret when she missed him.

They had missed each other for a few years, but it didn't matter. If they missed for a lifetime, it would be a pity.

Giada giggled all the way. Sometimes, she stole glances at Martin and then looked away with a red face.

Martin looked at her bright smile and had to admit that she was really gorgeous. She had inherited Eden's beauty and Victor's confidence. Her charming temperament fascinated him. Martin held her hand more and more tightly.

He knew how innocent she was. In love, she was just like a piece of blank paper.

When they were in primary school, she was pretty and he liked to play with her. Wherever she went, he followed her. Gia didn't mind it, and he was very happy.

However, she always had better grades than him. It was like an unbridgeable gap.

But he was happy. The girl he liked was the best!

At that time, he didn't know what love was. In his opinion, there were many different types of love. But he was overbearing and thought that Gia could only belong to him.

He was even angry when Boris stayed with Gia.

When he stood behind Boris, his eyes would become sharper.

He always listened to his mother, but he wanted to be rebellious for the first time and insisted on bringing Gia breakfast every day.

As long as Gia enjoyed the breakfast, he would be happy for a whole day.

Back in the yard, Giada continued to paint. Martin took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to cook dinner.

He bought some washed field snails and stir-fried them. The shrimps were bought in the farm. They were big and fresh. He knew that Giada liked to eat shrimps. She would be happy even if he just boiled the shrimps.

After finishing the painting, Giada went to take a shower. The weather was hot and it was easy to sweat.

After taking a shower, she went to the first floor in a light gray casual suit. There was an open kitchen on the first floor. Sitting in the yard, she could see everything in the kitchen.

Martin was cutting vegetables carefully under the warm light. Obviously, there was a faint smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

His fingers were slender and good-looking, and was handsome and rich. Every woman would fall in love with such a man.

Giada sat at the stone table, resting her chin on her hands. She was lost in thought.

She even screamed in heart, "Dad, your daughter is in love! Oh... Because he is too handsome."

If his father knew it, he would be very sad. Martin had taken away his baby daughter.

"Ha-ha..." Giada giggled. But what could she do? She just liked Martin.

After Martin dealt with the shrimps, he raised his head and saw Giada sitting at the stone table and looking at him with a giggle.

He gave her a gentle smile, and Giada immediately looked away shyly.

The moment she lowered her head, she looked down on herself and said in heart, "Giada, you're a rookie who has never been in a relationship. Why are you so easy to be shy?" No, she couldn't be like this. Otherwise, Martin would think that she was easy to bully.

Giada got up and went to the kitchen slowly. The kitchen seemed to be more luxurious because Martin was standing there.

Martin was cooking the shrimps. He lowered his head and skimmed the scum off the hot water seriously. After that, he looked at Giada with a smile, "Gia, are you hungry?" Giada blushed and nodded, "A little bit!"

It was said that whether two people were suitable for each other or not depended on their tempers and characters. Martin was a person of excellent character, but she didn't know if they were suitable for each other.

As soon as this idea came to her mind, Giada protested in heart, "How can you think like this? I think you two are a perfect match!"

"Take a good look at him. He has a charming face that can win every woman's hearts, and he is so attractive. His figure is well-proportioned, and you are perfect. You're well suited to each other." "Yes, you're an ideal couple."

Giada felt much better after she finally convinced herself.

She had been standing aside and watching Martin cook. She served the dishes on the stone table. When they sat down for dinner, even the air was filled with sweetness.

Martin was good at cooking. Giada was full, and she even burped a few times.

Martin looked at her and felt that she was so cute.

Smiling, Giada pulled Martin's big hand and wanted to compare his hand with hers. When he held her hand, she felt very warm.

Martin let her do whatever she wanted. Giada spread his slender fingers one by one and compared them with her fingers. She enjoyed such a moment!

After playing for a while, Giada looked at him seriously, "Martin, you will treat me well in the future, won't you? Just like how my father loves my mother. He spoils my mother every day. Will you dote on me like that?"

"What's more, Martin, I like traveling. Will you go on trips with me?" Giada thought that she'd better ask him about it clearly. She remembered when she told Frank that she liked traveling, he always avoided he eyes.

Therefore, she had to get to the bottom of it.

Her view of love was simple. She was not delicate or dependent, and she only wanted her boyfriend to travel with her and dote on her.

Martin listened to her very carefully. She only wanted him to do these two things, but he felt that it was not enough.

Of course, this was not enough for him. Her requests sounded simple, but it was hard for other men to persist.

But he had the confidence to do it well.

He gently grabbed her hand with his slender fingers. Her hand was soft and comfortable. He caressed her palm lightly, and Giada's heart seemed to be brushed by something. She was enchanted. Martin looked at her seriously, "Gia, listen carefully. I don't think I only need to do the two things. I can do better."