"Think about your nursery, even though the lunch is good, it's still incomparable to what Cindy makes. Every time I enjoy such a good meal at home, I think of you." Adrian Zhekova explained with the tenderness of a loving father.
"My heart aches!" Adrian sighed, "So I thought, if you can't eat it, at least you can see it."
Morgan Zhekova: "..."
Cindy Clarke: "..."
"Cindy! Look at Dad!" Morgan expressed doubt from the depths of his soul, "Is he really my biological father?"
"Of course I am. Otherwise, would I put up with him?" Adrian immediately replied.
"Alright, alright." Cindy saw that the little guy was getting anxious and annoyed.
Although Adrian usually loses to Morgan, it must be said that Morgan is only 4 years old.
How could he be a match for Adrian in a war of words?
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Cindy asked Morgan hurriedly, "I'll prepare it in the afternoon."
"I want to eat Fried Pork Cutlet!" Morgan puffed up his cheeks and said.
