Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!-Chapter 794 - - The One Who Added Whatsapp

Chapter 794 -794: The One Who Added Whatsapp

The onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding!

They should have known!

Such an attractive person couldn’t possibly be a human trafficker.

He was educating his child.

Little one nodded conscientiously.

Adrian Zhekova finally let go of him.

Originally, Adrian Zhekova’s hand was covering the kid’s mouth, and with Adrian Zhekova’s large hand and the child’s tiny face, only a pair of big eyes were visible.

Now that he let go, the child’s entire face was exposed.

Passers-by couldn’t help but gasp.

This little guy is so good-looking!

It was not an exaggeration to call him a beautifully sculpted jade masterpiece.

Moreover, when they saw his entire face, no one doubted his relationship with Adrian Zhekova anymore.

They were like two peas in a pod.

It was just a matter of being real people and chibi versions.

Clearly, they were father and son, and Adrian Zhekova was not a human trafficker.

The little one said, “You promised to take me ice skating a long time ago. If you break your promise, Cindy will definitely be mad at you.”

Now that the little one held the “Cindy” card, he was quite overbearing.

After he finished speaking, he even raised his chin arrogantly.

Adrian Zhekova: “…”

Who did this little boy learn this arrogant expression from?

Then, Morgan Zhekova said, “Daddy, I want ice cream today.”

Adrian Zhekova: “…”

This stinky kid now knows how to threaten people!

“You want ice cream? What’s in it for me?” Adrian Zhekova asked, squinting his eyes.

At this moment, the little one became particularly cooperative and quickly said, “If you buy me ice cream, I won’t tell Cindy that you called her short, or that you said ‘a short dad and a short mom make a short nest.'”

Adrian Zhekova: “…”

How could this kid remember this remark so deeply!

Just with this sentence, he remembered it clearly.

“Fine.” Adrian Zhekova agreed with a dark face.

This kid dared to take advantage of the situation, and trade conditions with him.

He really had the nerve!

But he still had no choice but to agree.

The little one then agreed, “Then I won’t tell Cindy!”

He even held out his chubby little hand, his little finger bent towards Adrian Zhekova, “Let’s hook fingers.”

Adrian Zhekova held the little one with one hand and hooked their fingers together with the other hand.

It was quite easy to buy his silence with an ice cream.

Little did they know what the little one was thinking at the time.

If he had made a bigger request, his dad would probably have turned against him.

It was better to make a small request, which was within the acceptable range, so that his dad would agree happily.

How nice it was for him to have an ice cream today.

Originally, during winter, Cindy didn’t completely forbid him from having ice cream.

But he could only have it occasionally.

Because it was cold, and the ice cream was especially icy.

They were afraid that he might upset his stomach, not to mention that he might catch a cold too.

But the little one wanted to eat it.

He hadn’t had any this entire winter.

Eating once today shouldn’t be a problem, right?

As expected, his dad agreed happily, and the little one felt very smart.

At such a young age, he was already this smart, could he be the legendary genius?

He felt that he should test his IQ.

So, when Adrian Zhekova was holding him and looking for Cindy toclarke,

Adrian Zhekova heard the little one ask, “Dad, do you think we should find a time to test my IQ?”

“…” Adrian Zhekova was stunned to find that this kid finally had doubts about himself, huh?

“How come? Do you think your IQ is not enough?” Was this little guy really so sharp?

The little one shook his head and said, “I think I’m too smart. I should test my IQ so that I don’t waste my potential.”

Adrian Zhekova: “…”

It turned out that this little brat was afraid that they would hold him back!

“Don’t worry, we won’t hold you back,” Adrian Zhekova said with a twitch of his mouth. “There’s no rush to test your IQ.”

“Once you enter Jetaime Academy and start your formal cultural studies, you’ll get a sense of how high your IQ actually is,” Adrian Zhekova said.

He looked at the little one: “I’m afraid to test it too early; if it’s not high enough, it could be damaging to you.”

“…” The little one was very confident, “No way, I’m such a smart kid.”

Adrian Zhekova: “Hehe!”

At this time, Adrian Zhekova was holding the little one at the exit of the cinema.

The door was wide open.

When they approached, they saw Cindy Clarke standing a little distance away from the entrance.

She seemed to be standing a bit further away so as not to block people coming out of the cinema.

Yet, she was standing in the middle, clearly visible at first glance.

But now, he saw not only Cindy Clarke but also a strange man.

It was more like a boy than a man.

He looked like a college student.

Dressed casually, exuding the vitality of youth, he was talking to Cindy Clarke.

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He held his mobile phone in his hand, showing her the screen.

Cindy Clarke shook her head, and he couldn’t hear what she said very clearly.

Adrian Zhekova raised his eyebrows and immediately heard the little one say, “He must want to add her on Whatsapp.”

Adrian Zhekova looked at the little one in his arms and raised his eyebrow.

The little one said proudly, “This kind of thing has happened a lot before!”

“Many people think she is my sister or something when Cindy takes me out to play,” the little one said.

Plus, he called her “Cindy” all the time when they were out, making it even harder for people to imagine that they were mother and son.

“Cindy looks so young; no one could think that she’d have a child as big as me,” the little one said.

Adrian Zhekova had to agree on this point.

Although Cindy Clarke hadn’t celebrated her birthday this year, she could be considered 25 in virtual age.

Yet, she still looked like a college student.

No one would think she had a child as big as Morgan Zhekova.

If he knew nothing, he wouldn’t have thought so either.

“So a lot of people would ask her for her Whatsapp right in front of me,” the little one said.

“Sometimes, when I go to the restroom, since it’s the men’s restroom, Cindy can’t go in, so she waits outside for me. I’ve seen people asking her for her Whatsapp several times when I come out,” Morgan said.

As he came out of the men’s restroom, he took the opportunity to ask for Cindy’s Whatsapp.

This was too convenient.

Adrian Zhekova: “…”

“That’s why I told you before! If it weren’t for me, Cindy wouldn’t be short of people to date,” the little one shook his head and said.

Cindy was so popular.

Adrian Zhekova: “…”

Outside, the boy standing next to Cindy Clarke was indeed asking for her Whatsapp.

And he was indeed a college student.

He happened to be on winter break, playing in the SEGA game center in the shopping mall.

SEGA was right next to the cinema.

It was convenient for people who came to watch movies to play a few games before the movie started.

Or after watching the movie, they could simply turn around and go in to play.

Who would have thought that he would see Cindy Clarke?