The building was twenty-four stories high, and Martin lived on the 20th floor. They got out of the elevator, and the door was not closed.
"Gia, come in."
Giada asked, "Where are my slippers?"
Only then did Martin remember that he had just come back, and he didn't have time to prepare slippers for her. He did not expect that she would come here.
He took out a new pair of slippers.
"Gia, wear mine first. I'll go to the supermarket and buy you new slippers tomorrow."
"Ha-ha..." Giada looked at him and smiled, "Okay, I'll come to you occasionally. Now you can't go to my house to play with me. If I take you back, my father will definitely investigate your family thoroughly. My father doesn't mean anything else. He's afraid that I will be cheated."
"My dad said that I was too naive. He refuses to let me live outside alone."
Martin's slippers were a little big for Giada, but she could walk steadily.
Martin followed behind her. He was not afraid that Victor would investigate him. He only worried about his mother. She would be very sad if she knew that his father had cheated on her.
The relationship between Valeria and Jayce was not ordinary. He did not believe that they were not lovers.
Giada found that Martin's house was clean and spotless. The house was big and the decoration style was fashionable. The house was neat, and there were not many things in it. It looked a little empty and cheerless.
Compared to Martin's house, Henrick's house was like a pigsty.
Martin put the food boxes on the table in the dinning room.
Looking at Giada admiring his house, he suddenly felt that the empty house became warm. He walked over and hugged her from behind.
He loved her, so he always wanted to give her a warm hug.
Giada didn't struggle. In the past few days, they lived together in the countryside. Except for having sex, they did everything that other couples would do. They loved each other more and more, and they were in deep love.
Martin not only had flowery language, but also actual deeds.
Giada was not affected. She turned around and hugged him.
She raised her head and looked at Martin with a smile. How could this man be so handsome? His teeth were white, and his lips were even redder than hers. She couldn't help but feel somewhat jealous.
"Martin, love seems to be accumulated and deepened by small things, right? You took care of me every day in the countryside. I thought about it after we came back. I should take care of you as well."
Martin rubbed her nose with his index finger. Looking at her starry eyes, he felt that her lovely eyes were more beautiful than the stars.
"Fool, I'm willing to do everything for you."
Giada shook her head, "No. My mother said that no matter whether it's about family affection, love or friendship, we can't be treated warmly unless we treat others sincerely. I can't only enjoy your kindness and do nothing."
Martin's eyes turned warmer. How lucky he was! He had actually met such a considerate girl!
"Dummy, you're so wonderful. I can't be happier!" Martin hugged her tightly.
"Ha-ha..." Giada smiled joyfully, "Martin, love is mutual. Let's have dinner together."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Gluey Love Between Us