Daddy! Come Home for Dinner! - Chapter 765

Chapter 765: Chapter 765: Casting Flirtatious Glances to A Blind Man

Cindy Clarke’s eyes widened instantly: “Did you just admit it?”

“…” Adrian Zhekova felt wronged, “Admit what? I’m just stating a fact with self-confidence.”

Cindy Clarke: “…”

“But you also said that it would be strange if no girl liked me, considering how outstanding I am, right?” Adrian Zhekova raised his eyebrows, “But I really have no idea, because I never pay attention to these matters.”

“Those people who look at me, who have a crush on me, I never paid them any mind. Because I don’t care, so I don’t know anything about it.”

“Perhaps there might be. Maybe some people hinted at their affection towards me, but I didn’t pick up on those signals, so I really don’t know who has ever liked me, or who has ever had a crush on me.”

It’s just like, those people were making eyes at the blind.

Cindy Clarke: “…”

Hearing his words, she couldn’t help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, amused.

But soon, Cindy Clarke tucked the smile back away.

Muttering to herself, he can’t be allowed to gloss over it this easily.

“Wrong, your grandmother is so keen on you getting married. Since so many girls like you, why do you find it hard to get off the single track?” Cindy Clarke asked.

With so many girls liking him, there must be some good ones among them, right?

Adrian Zhekova looked at her with a grieved face: “Isn’t it just because I haven’t met the right one? Because I didn’t like them, I didn’t care to look any further, let alone know when they were flirting with me.”

“It wasn’t until I met you that I knew I liked you, so I went straight to you.” Adrian Zhekova said, with quite a smug look on his face.

“See, if I like someone, I don’t need that person to take the initiative. I will take the initiative to approach you. For those I don’t like, no matter how they make the first move, I won’t even glance at them, let alone remember who they are or what they look like.”

The corners of Cindy Clarke’s mouth that she had just retracted twitched upwards once again.

This man, his words are becoming more and more pleasing to the ear.

“Fine,” Cindy Clarke finally decided to let him off for now, “You’re right, Garlic Paste.”

“There better not be any lingering admirers even after you’re married.” Cindy Clarke warned him again with an icy look.

Adrian Zhekova: “…”

Should be… none, right?

He really didn’t know!

Cindy Clarke hummed a couple of times.

Before she could do anything, she was suddenly flipped over by Adrian Zhekova.

Luckily, the bed was wide enough to accommodate his exertions.

“So you’re really not sleepy anymore?” Cindy Clarke noticed the deepening look in Adrian Zhekova’s eyes, and her legs went a little weak.

“Not sleepy. I’ve slept for quite a while,” Adrian Zhekova nodded and affirmed.

“You drank so much last night, your head doesn’t hurt now?” Cindy Clarke asked.

Truth be told, Adrian Zhekova didn’t feel particularly comfortable at the moment.

Although his head didn’t hurt, his stomach felt a bit fiery and a little bit stuffy, as if he couldn’t digest food.

In any case, he just didn’t feel so well.

Cindy Clarke quickly seized the opportunity and said, “You get up first and freshen up. I will cook some noodles for you.”

“The soup will be warm, good for your stomach. Add some vinegar and tomatoes to make it sour; it can whet your appetite and make your stomach feel a lot better,” Cindy Clarke said.

While Cindy Clarke was speaking, Adrian Zhekova couldn’t help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Lured by Cindy Clarke’s words, he was really getting a bit peckish.

What delicious food hasn’t Adrian Zhekova, who owns so many famous restaurants, tasted?

However, anything that Cindy Clarke mentioned, he felt would surely be extraordinarily delicious.

At this moment, Adrian Zhekova was a bit torn.

Should he eat Cindy Clarke first, or have breakfast?

But according to the current time, it was already late.

It was almost 11 o’clock, so even if he ate now, it wouldn’t count as breakfast.

Just as Adrian Zhekova was torn, a little voice came from outside the door.

“Dad, Cindy, have you guys woken up yet?” A clear voice came from outside the door, belonging to Morgan Zhekova.

It was obvious that Morgan Zhekova was standing at the door.

Luckily Morgan Zhekova had been taught by Adrian Zhekova not to come in without permission.

Seeing that the bedroom door was closed, he would knock first and wait for a response from inside.

Upon hearing the little child’s voice, Cindy Clarke had no more mood to dally with Adrian Zhekova.

She quickly pushed him, fearing that Morgan Zhekova might hear them.

She lowered her voice and said: “Quickly get up.”

Morgan Zhekova was right outside the door, he could hear any slight noise.

He couldn’t mess around.

Adrian Zhekova was really conflicted at the moment.

On one hand, he understood that if it weren’t for Morgan Zhekova, he and Cindy Clarke might not have had the chance to meet again.

On the other hand, he very much wanted to return Morgan Zhekova back into Cindy Clarke’s belly.

To allow him to return to being a tiny tadpole.

So he wouldn’t constantly be a third wheel between him and Cindy Clarke.

“We’re awake, we’ll be out soon.” Cindy Clarke called out from Adrian Zhekova’s arms, “Just wait a moment, okay?”

At this point, there was nothing else Adrian Zhekova could think of doing.

“Have you gotten dressed yet?” Cindy Clarke asked.

“I’m all dressed up!” Morgan Zhekova responded.

Cindy Clarke hurriedly pushed Adrian Zhekova.

Adrian Zhekova could only reluctantly let go of Cindy Clarke.

Cindy Clarke had already been to the Main Hall earlier.

So, she was still fully dressed now and didn’t need to change clothes.

So she got up first.

Adrian Zhekova was still in his pajamas, so he went to open the wardrobe to see what to wear for the day.

Cindy Clarke went to open the door, only to see Morgan Zhekova standing there, clad in a sweater, jeans, and a pair of Doc Martens, looking as dashing as ever.

“Did you come here like this? Did you wear a coat?” Cindy Clarke asked as she reached out to cup Morgan Zhekova’s cheek.

Finding his little face warm, she finally felt at ease.

Then she heard Morgan Zhekova say: “Yes, I wore my coat. I took it off after coming in because it was too hot.”

Their room wasn’t connected to Morgan Zhekova’s.

Although the courtyards were connected, they still had to cross through the yard to enter.

“Great job,” Cindy Clarke didn’t hesitate to praise.

Morgan Zhekova puffed out his chest and patted it, saying: “I’m a big boy now, I won’t cause Cindy any worries.”

Cindy Clarke suddenly felt that she was wrong last night.

The obedient Adrian Zhekova when he was drunk and the obedient Morgan Zhekova were different.

Morgan Zhekova was exceedingly clever when he was well-behaved.

Whereas the un-clever Adrian Zhekova, was just now coming out after getting dressed properly.

“You two wait for me for a bit, I will finish freshening up in five minutes,” Adrian Zhekova said.

“No rush.” Cindy Clarke laughed and said, “The elders had their breakfast on time this morning.”

“Since you and dad got up too late, let’s not go for breakfast. I’ll cook some noodles for you two as breakfast here, okay?” Cindy Clarke asked Morgan Zhekova.

Morgan Zhekova was obviously delighted.

Looking at the remaining snow outside, with the northerly winds blowing.

The thought of being able to eat a bowl of hot noodles inside the room was very comforting.

Cindy Clarke then went to the kitchen to prepare.

Making noodles is very quick.

There were ready-made dried noodles at home, so Cindy Clarke didn’t need to make them herself.

Otherwise, kneading the dough, rolling the dough, and then cutting the noodles would take quite a lot of time.