Gluey Love Between Us

"Ah..." Giada didn't expect that he would say like this. She blinked her lovely eyes and looked at Martin's affectionate eyes quietly. His eyes were full of tenderness, and she got obsessed with him for no

reason.

Martin liked it when she only focused her eyes on him. He felt as if he was the only existence in her world.

He smiled gently and said in a soft voice, "Gia, I want to do better. I want to travel with you, love you more and do whatever you like with you every day. I want to participate in your life."

"There are a lot of things that I want to do with you. When I wake up at night, I want to kiss you without waking you up, and I will wake you up every morning, or you can wake me up. I want to watch the sunrise and sunset together with you. I want to go shopping with you. We can go to the supermarket together and then cook at home. Whenever you need me, I will reach out to you. Moreover, we'll watch our children grow up..."

Martin said a lot, and Giada almost couldn't remember them all. But before Martin finished his words, she could only listen to him quietly.

The more he said, he happier she felt.

She had to admit that Martin was an expert in love. He was so eloquent, and he had totally won her heart.

Oh!

What a wonderful man!

However, they had just fallen in love. Why did he talk about children?

She was so delighted, and her feet seemed to drift over the ground.

"Martin, hug me quickly." Giada stretched out her hands, and her bright eyes were full of tears. She felt that it was too unreal and her legs were a little weak. Martin smiled from ear to ear. His smile was eye-catching and gentle. As she wished, he walked over and hugged her gently.

She was so cute!

His warm embrace made Giada come to sense. She punched Martin's chest lightly and said, "Martin, have you ever said these words to another girl?" Martin smiled and kissed her earlobe, "No, I only said these to my favorite Gia."

"Humph! If you dare to say these words to another girl, I'll beat you." Giada patted his back. She couldn't bear to punch him with great strength. "I won't. Fool, you're the only girl I love in my life."

She was the only one!

"Ha-ha..." Giada laughed. His words could always please her.

Martin inhaled the unique fragrance on her body greedily. Subconsciously, he kissed her gently on the lips, restraining his strong possessiveness.

Before he got her, he had been forcing himself not to be overbearing. At this time, he couldn't control himself anymore...

They played in the countryside for five days. When they went back, Martin asked his assistant to drive his car back, while he would send Giada back. Giada slept soundly all the way. These days, she was really tired!

Giada didn't wake up until they got to the door of her house. Seeing that she was home, she sat up straight slowly.

"Martin, see you tomorrow!" She yawned and turned to get out of the car. She was very sleepy.

Martin pulled her lightly. She turned around and looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Martin leaned forward slightly and kissed her on the forehead before saying with a smile, "Gia, go back and have a good rest."

"Okay!" Giada nodded. She didn't need him to tell her that she should have a good rest, because she was really tired.

In Martin's eyes, she looked so adorable when she yawned. He reminded her to watch the road and got off together with her.

He watched as Giada went into the villa with the cherries. Beside his foot was the painting that Giada drew for him. He looked at the resplendent villa, and his heart was filled with excitement. He had been in a relationship with Giada. It wouldn't be long before he could go into this villa openly and tell Victor that Giada could trust him with her life. He would protect her for the rest of his life.

The assistant soon drove the car over, and Martin carried the painting into the car cautiously.

Kian glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Martin seemed to be in a better mood after he came back from the countryside. He became much gentler, and his face was much ruddier. He was really handsome.

He was not as indifferent and distant as before.

Moreover, he held the painting very carefully as if it was his treasure. Thinking like this, Kian drove more cautiously.

By the way, his proud president seemed to be in a relationship.

He had a great time with Giada.

Kian thought that he had to share this news with Marquis. After a while, he would send him a message. It would be easy for them to work if they knew Martin's mood well.

On the way home, Martin had been holding the painting with his slender fingers. Downstairs, Kian wanted to carry the painting for him, but he refused and moved it away as fast as he could. He did not allow anyone to touch the special portrait that Giada drew for him.

Kian was speechless. He just wanted to help.

Martin said, "Go back first. You don't have to pick me up tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Mr. Talbot." Kian could only leave.

Martin took the painting home and put it down carefully. After taking a shower, he changed his clothes and put the painting in the room.

He sat by the bed and picked up his phone to search new movies. There were a few good ones. After choosing which one to watch with Giada, he looked around his room. This was his temporary residence. If he lived with Gia, he had to choose another villa. He could not make her suffer.

Before he invested in this drama, he saved some money and wanted to buy a villa in the downtown area.

His father owned a lot of shops and houses.

But after knowing about the relationship between his father and Valeria, he hated his father and did not like to use his money.

If he inherited Talbot Group, his future would be bright, but that was not what he wanted. He wanted to achieve his dream by himself.

Martin wondered which place was the best. Windsor Villa was old, but the location was good. However, Gia used to live there.

Martin was thinking when his phone suddenly vibrated. It was Marquis calling him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and remembered that there was one thing that he had not done.

"Hello?"

Marquis asked, "Are you home?"

"Yes!" Martin responded blandly, waiting for him to speak.

"Hey, you had a good time in the past few days, so I didn't call you. I checked Ken's call history, and the person who called him was Scarlett's assistant. There was a party last night and I met Scarlett. She asked me about your and I said something mocking. Her face was very embarrassed. It must be her."

Martin nodded, "Got it."

"Martin, what... are you going to do? Scarlett really annoys me! She's too vicious!"