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She seems to be getting more childish as she ages, actually wanting to tattle with the little one.
“I’ll go to the family mansion first.” Adrian Zhekova glanced at the ti, not wanting to drag it any longer, “I’ll go as soon as possible and co back as soon as possible.”
He spoke as if this place was already his ho.
It sounded exceptionally warm and intimate.
Cindy Clarke nodded obediently and sent him to the elevator entrance.
As the elevator doors opened again, Adrian Zhekova quickly kissed the corner of her lips and said, “I’ll be back soon.”
Then he entered the elevator.
This ti, Cindy watched the elevator doors close and the numbers on the elevator go down before she headed back.
Before entering the door, she took a photo of her face with her mobile phone.
The red marks looked quite scary before, but they faded quickly.
Now they were invisible.
Only then did Cindy feel assured enough to open the door.
Morgan Zhekova was sitting on the sofa, drinking milk.
He’d been so stimulated by Adrian Zhekova today.
As a result, the little guy made up his mind to drink more milk and grow taller quickly!
In the future, he must be taller than Adrian Zhekova!
“Cindy, you and Uncle Adrian talked outside for a long ti, huh?” Morgan turned his head, just casually asking.
Now, when Cindy looked at the little guy’s soft face, thinking about how she was so spineless outside the door and wanted to tattle to him, she felt incredibly embarrassed.
Morgan looked at Cindy’s blushing face and asked, “Cindy, what did you say to
Uncle Adrian? Why is your face so red?”
“Nothing.” Cindy’s gaze fluttered, “Maybe I’m just too tired.”
Morgan didn’t know if he believed her or not, but said, “Then you should sleep early.”
“I’ll go to the bedroom and rest.” Cindy said, “Don’t watch TV too late, rember to brush your teeth.”
“I know, I rember it.” Morgan nodded.
Usually, when Cindy was at ho, she wouldn’t be too restrictive with Morgan.
There was no need to watch him all the ti.
So for now, Cindy went back to the bedroom.
However, she certainly couldn’t sleep.
When she returned to her room, Cindy pressed her hand against her lips and inhaled deeply.
The warmth and breath of Adrian Zhekova seed to linger on them. Just now, in the living room, she had restrained herself because Morgan was there.
Now that she was alone, unafraid of being discovered by Morgan, Cindy’s face unabashedly turned red.
She couldn’t help but giggle, covering her face and collapsing onto the bed, her laughter sounding sowhat foolish.
She really didn’t expect that she’d have feelings for Adrian Zhekova and that he’d like her too.
Could she really have such good luck, and a life that goes so smoothly?
Her past self would never have thought that her future boyfriend would be an outstanding man like Adrian Zhekova.
Cindy couldn’t help but laugh again, embarrassed by her silly reaction, and finally buried her face.
Zoe Silverstone’s mood is terrible right now.
As soon as the competition ended, she went ho, not going anywhere else. Even on Facebook, she just posted a pitiful ssage: “I’m sorry, I let you all down.”
Mainly because she didn’t want to lose fans.
On the way ho, she had cald down and realized that her behavior might cause a loss of fans.
So, as soon as she got ho, she posted this ssage on Facebook.
It was a decision she made with the company.
Just a simple sentence, nothing more.
It fully showed her guilt, disappointnt, and frustration.
It seed like she didn’t have the energy to say more.
And Zoe Silverstone didn’t have the energy to say much else either..
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