Chapter 134: Ordering the Husband
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Adrian Zhekova dropped his hand in regret, his index finger gently rubbing the fingertip of his thumb.
Morgan Clarke said, “Cindy, if there’s any physical work to be done at ho, just let Uncle do it!”
Morgan looked up at Adrian Zhekova, “He’s a grown man, after all!”
If you want to chase Cindy Clarke, shouldn’t you contribute more to the family? Don’t think he didn’t see it, Adrian Zhekova took advantage of the situation and held Cindy’s hand again just now!
Adrian Zhekova looked at Morgan Clarke coolly.
Good boy!
Indeed, it was ti for Cindy Clarke to know that the family is missing a man.
“If there’s any physical work or heavy work that needs to be done, just tell . Don’t be polite with .” Adrian Zhekova said, “Is there anything that needs repairing at ho? Do you need to change any light bulbs?”
“No no, everything at ho is fine.” Cindy hurriedly said, “Then… how about you mince so at for us by hand?”
“Hm?” Adrian Zhekova asked.
“I have so ideas about the dough for dumplings, and I need to try out a good ratio.” Cindy said, “While I experint with the dough here, you can help mince the at. Actually, we can use a food processor to grind the at, but the hand-minced texture is better.”
“No problem.” Adrian Zhekova rolled up his sleeves and agreed.
Cindy turned to Morgan and said, “Then you help Dad…”
Cindy Clarke almost let it slip and quickly corrected herself, “Help Uncle film a video to include in our work later.”
“Okay!” Morgan imdiately agreed.
Cindy prepared everything for Adrian Zhekova and told him the technique of hand-mincing at.
Adrian Zhekova glanced at Morgan, who was fiddling with the SLR cara, then suddenly turned around, using his body to block Morgan’s sight and as though he was covering Cindy in his arms.
Cindy was trapped behind the bar by him, her whole body hot, as if enveloped by his body heat.
“Just now, did you almost let it slip to Morgan to help Dad?” Adrian Zhekova asked in a low voice, as if afraid of being overheard by Morgan.
Moreover, fearing that she wouldn’t hear him clearly, he lowered his head, whispering into her ear.
Cindy felt his low-pitched magnetic voice as if it was sliding into her ear, making her feel his hot breath as he spoke.
As she looked up, she saw Adrian Zhekova’s Adam’s apple, which seed to be nearly touching her forehead.
With each word he spoke, his Adam’s apple quivered slightly.
Cindy was so nervous that she didn’t dare move, afraid that if she moved, she would touch his face.
She couldn’t even imagine how close Adrian Zhekova was to her ear right now.
“…I just… I just feel guilty about knowing that you are his father and still calling you Uncle,” Cindy whispered.
“I can’t help but think about how one day, you’ll tell Morgan to help Dad, and that feeling is so nice.” Adrian Zhekova let out a soft laugh, “It feels so warm, like living together as a family.”
Cindy’s face turned incredibly red.
Indeed, she would eventually tell Morgan the truth.
But why did the aning change as soon as Adrian Zhekova said it?
It was as if… the three of them were living together, like a family of three.
Cindy felt her ears itching and tingling, and she braced herself to say, “You should get started on the at.”
“Alright.” Adrian Zhekova gladly agreed, finally standing straight.
This slightly relieved the pressure on Cindy.
But then, she heard Adrian Zhekova whisper softly, “You know, this also seems like you’re instructing your husband to do housework.”
Cindy: ‘
Who’s instructing her husband!
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