Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 381 - : Don’t Lock the Door
Chapter 381: Chapter 381: Don’t Lock the Door
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“You’re already mumbling out loud, and you’re asking me how I knew?” Adrian Zhekova could be killed laughing by this girl.
“In the future, when thinking about things, remember not to accidentally say them out loud.” Just think about it quietly in your head.
It’s just in front of him that saying it out loud doesn’t matter.
What if she’s thinking about something important, and accidentally blurts it out.
Wouldn’t that be a loss?
Cindy Clarke touched her forehead that had been flicked by him, how did she accidentally blurt it out again?
She didn’t seem to have this habit before.
Because of having suffered losses at the hands of Christy Xenos and Wendy Clarke, Cindy became more cautious and guarded afterward.
Naturally, she wouldn’t just blurt out her thoughts so carelessly.
She wouldn’t be so careless.
Cindy couldn’t help but mumble, “What do I have to be guarded about in front of you?”
“It’s just in front of you that I don’t have to be so careful, I can say whatever I think. If it were someone else, I wouldn’t be like this.” Cindy wrinkled her nose at him.
If it were in front of others, her nerves would be tense.
She wouldn’t be relaxed, let alone so careless.
It’s all because of trusting him too much that she’s like this.
Just this afternoon when they returned to the garage, he said she couldn’t be coquettish and had to learn to be coquettish with him.
Now, in front of him, Cindy was like a delicate young girl.
Adrian Zhekova’s eyes and the corners of his lips were full of laughter.
He pinched Cindy’s slightly wrinkled nose and said, “I was just thinking about how tired you were today, so I wanted you to go to bed early and didn’t hold onto you. You, on the other hand, thought I was one of those scumbag men.”
“And you said I’m no longer fresh in your eyes?” Adrian Zhekova thought of these words and couldn’t help but laugh.
Could anyone lose freshness on the second day of a relationship?
How scummy would that be!
“I think you’re the ungrateful one!” Adrian Zhekova said, not in a good mood.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” Cindy’s fingers unintentionally pinched the shirt button on his waistband.
It was purely because this position was so convenient to pinch, no need to lift her hand, the angle was just right.
Cindy directly used his button as a toy to play with.
“Seeing how much you can’t bear to let me go, then… ” Adrian Zhekova raised his eyebrows slightly, “Shall I go to your bedroom and accompany you for a while?”
“No need, I’m going to sleep now.” Cindy hurriedly said.
Adrian Zhekova raised his eyebrows and laughed sinisterly, “Don’t you want me to accompany you?”
Knowing that he was just teasing her on purpose, Cindy stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips: “It’s not that I don’t want you to accompany me, but you’ve also been tired all day, go to bed early.”
Adrian Zhekova walked with Cindy to her bedroom door.
Adrian Zhekova sighed regretfully in his heart.
It was hard enough to live together, yet they were still separated by a bedroom.
The two stopped at the door, and Adrian Zhekova held Cindy’s hand, saying, “Do you remember our agreement?”
He suddenly asked, and Cindy didn’t have time to react.
For a moment, she really didn’t know what agreement Adrian Zhekova was referring to.
So, Adrian Zhekova reminded her, “Under no circumstances should the door be locked.”
Cindy:
She suddenly felt that when Adrian Zhekova proposed this agreement, he wasn’t being kind-hearted.
Adrian Zhekova couldn’t help but curl his lips and say, “My room door is unlocked. If you miss me, just come to me. Anytime.”
Cindy’s face turned bright red.
“Don’t lock yours either.” Adrian Zhekova added, “You promised.”
