Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Not only her, but even little Morgan now had someone to rely on.

From now on, she would no longer be alone, and the things she used to worry about need not be discussed anymore.

An unprecedented sense of stability and reassurance emerged in her heart.

Cindy took a deep breath, as if trying to smell something.

Adrian Zhekova laughed and asked, “What are you smelling? Do I have a bad smell on me?”

Cindy shook her head: “I just want to remember your scent.”

He couldn’t be by her side all the time.

When he wasn’t around, she could rely on her memories and think of his scent.

Maybe it was because she had been independent for too long.

Even when she had family members, it didn’t make much of a difference.

From childhood to adulthood, she had grown accustomed to being independent like this.

Cindy never expected that once she had someone to rely on, she could become so vulnerable.

Adrian Zhekova smiled and whispered, “I’ll always be here, so you don’t need to remember it because you’ll always be able to smell it.”

Adrian Zhekova bent down to give her a light kiss on the corner of her eye: “So, shall we tell Morgan tomorrow?”

“Yes.” Cindy nodded.

Tomorrow is Saturday.

They can slowly tell little Morgan and give him time to accept and process it.

Cindy looked at the time; it was quite late.

Looking at Adrian Zhekova, it didn’t seem like he was leaving.

However, she couldn’t keep him in the room either.

Cindy then said, “Shall I go and get a pillow and quilt for you?” Hinting that Adrian Zhekova can go to the living room now.

Who knew, Adrian Zhekova looked surprised: “You want me to stay?”

Cindy blinked her eyes, innocently saying, “It’s so late; I thought you were staying.”

However, it was clear that Adrian Zhekova and Cindy were not talking about the same thing.

Adrian Zhekova said, “Just get another pillow then, and we can share a quilt.”

Cindy: “…”

“I didn’t ask you to stay in my bedroom!” Cindy suspected the man was doing this on purpose, but she had no evidence. “I meant like before; you sleep in the living room.”

Adrian Zhekova let out a regretful sigh, full of grievances in his voice: “Before we were together, you drove me to the living room. Now I’m your boyfriend, and you still want to drive me to the living room.”

Cindy thought to herself that she would be foolish to keep him in the bedroom!

“Are you going or not!” Cindy reminded herself not to be swayed by his charm.

Adrian Zhekova thought, Cindy was the one who ignored him after reeling him in like a fish in a net.

She used to be well-behaved in front of him.

But now what?

She’s pinching him and driving him away.

“Fine, I’ll go.” Just staying was a good thing.

Even though Adrian Zhekova said this, he tightened his embrace on Cindy: “Are you tired now?”

Seeing Cindy looking at him a bit guardedly, as if worried that if she said she wasn’t tired, he might pull her into doing something else.

Of course, Cindy really wasn’t tired.

And perhaps Adrian Zhekova did want to pull her into doing something else.

“If you’re not tired, let’s talk some more,” Adrian Zhekova said. “Don’t drive me away so soon; I can’t sleep now.”

It’s now eight minutes until midnight, and it’s already late.

However, since Adrian Zhekova said this, Cindy obediently stayed with him.

Though they’ve already had a child, this is their first time dating.

Whether Adrian Zhekova knows how to date or not, Cindy doesn’t know.

As for Cindy, she definitely doesn’t know.

At this moment, Adrian Zhekova’s mobile phone rang with a Whatsapp notification tone.

Adrian Zhekova didn’t have many Whatsapp friends.

Aside from family members and Cindy, there were only The Big Eight families’ members.

There were even fewer Whatsapp groups.

It was just the family group and the group with their close friends..