Chapter 34 I Am Always Your Doraemon

The man's hoarse and sexy voice came from Cindy's ear. As soon as she turned around, she saw the man's bright eyes.

His gentle tone, rare smile and most importantly, the eyes in which she could only see her own reflection made Cindy fall into a daze for a moment.

She couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with this man. Besides, whether she liked it or not, it had nothing to do with him?

"I really don't understand you. You are so..."

"What?" The handsome man also frowned slightly.

"Too fickle!"

Yes, since she came back, he had threatened her sometimes fiercely and sometimes carefully cared for her. He was so capricious that it was easy to make people go crazy.

To her surprise, Marcus didn't get angry. He just smiled at her and was ready to hold her hand.

She dodged and glared at him.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course go to have meals."

"Don't be so rude. Where is the place? "

At this moment, Marcus seemed to be a good-tempered man. Facing her unkindness, he chuckled and said, "in front of us, in the VIP area. "

Cindy didn't say anything and walked towards the door. Actually, she regretted her sharp attitude towards him a moment ago.

If he changed his mind because of her bad attitude and brought Emma back, her efforts would be wasted.

Thinking of this, Cindy kept reminding herself to be careful about her attitude.

At the sight of them, a waiter came up and led them to a private room.

The moment he opened the door, Cindy was stunned and her eyes turned red.

These, these were

Doraemon!

The furniture, including the wallpapers, the dining table, the chairs, and even the tableware were decorated with Doraemon.

There were also various kinds of dolls of different sizes on the decoration cabinet beside, and also on the chairs.

And the dolls, she recognized at a glance, were bought for her by him in her childhood!

In fact, as soon as she entered this restaurant, she noticed that it should be a theme restaurant, but she did not expect that he would take her here.

She had liked Doraemon very much since childhood, because she had believed that Doraemon's pocket contained everything she wanted.

And h

Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.

To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.

"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."

She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.

Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.

ssed the smell so much, especially when she saw the cooking fish.

In the past, Marcus had told her to eat less. She knew that he said that because he didn't want any burden to her stomach. But today, he really amazed her.

"Have a taste. They said what we eat was super spicy food. I don't know if you could eat. "

Then he put a piece of fish on her plate.

"Only this time, the next time you should control."

Seeing the gleam in her eyes, he couldn't help but added.

"Don't worry. I have a strong stomach."

Then, she stopped thinking about other things and gave up completely. After all, nobody could resist the temptation of delicious food. Besides, the dishes here were really to her taste.

Looking at the woman who was enjoying her dinner crazily, Marcus, who always paid attention to the meal etiquette, gave a deep smile.

A good meal went on until…

"Burp"

A satisfied burp came out of her mouth. She then realized something and quickly looked up. She saw a big smile on the handsome face of the man next to her.

Her little face flushed. "What's so funny? It's normal to burp after eating. You haven't eaten yet? "

When she looked at his clean plate, she suddenly realized that he had only paid attention to herself just now, and she hadn't even noticed that he had not moved his chopsticks.

"Come here."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a strong force around her waist, and her body was pulled over by the man.