Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 137: Who Are You Looking Down On!

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Cindy, on the other hand, was facing away from the camera, studying the proportion of dough mixture off-screen.

She would accidentally appear in the shot every now and then.

But since it was just her back, it didn’t matter.

As expected, Adrian Zhekova’s strength was much greater than Cindy’s, and he quickly minced the meat.

Actually, the amount of meat Cindy asked him to mince was not much, just enough for the three of them to eat.

Having too many dumplings can be greasy, so they shouldn’t be the main course.

Cindy eventually found the ideal dough ratio.

And then, she switched places with Adrian Zhekova.

As Adrian Zhekova walked away from the bar, he went to Morgan Clarke’s side:

“Let me do it.”

It was also time for Morgan Clarke’s favorite animated film, so he gladly handed over the filming duties to Adrian Zhekova.

He instructed, “Uncle, you must film well. You cannot show Cindy’s face, only her hands. If you don’t do a good job this time, we won’t be able to rely on you to film in the future.”

“…” In his heart, Adrian Zhekova recited: This is my son, this is my son, this is my son.

After repeating it three times, he finally couldn’t help but say resentfully, “Just watch your SpongeBob!”

Morgan Clarke put his hands on his hips, “I’m not watching SpongeBob!” As if looking down on someone.

“I’m watching Pokémon!” Morgan Clarke said, and then stomped back into his room.

He took out a Poké Ball.

The limited edition Nintendo Switch Pokémon Pikachu, with miniatures of Ash and Pikachu, a Pokémon jewel, and a Poké Ball included.

When it first came out, Morgan Clarke saw it and desperately wanted it.

Cindy bought it for him as a birthday gift. When the little guy received the gift, he was so happy that he cried.

He really didn’t expect Cindy to buy such an expensive gift for him.

Although the little guy liked it, he had never asked Cindy for it.

So, the surprise for the little guy was indeed huge.

However, Cindy also made it clear to him that he can’t play more than an hour each day.

Fearing the damage to the little guy’s eyes.

So, every time Morgan Clarke watches Pokémon, he has to hold a Poké Ball in his hand.

When Ash throws the Poké Ball, Morgan Clarke must throw one in front of the TV as well.

He must have inherited this from someone else.

“Ahem, this is my first time filming. Is there anything I need to pay special attention to?” Adrian Zhekova asked.

“Sometimes there’s a need for close-ups. Just zoom the camera in a bit, and I’ll tell you when,” Cindy replied, not daring to look at Adrian Zhekova.

She obviously hadn’t recovered from the recent accident.

Adrian Zhekova noticed this and couldn’t help but chuckle softly.

His soft laughter was hooking, but it annoyed Cindy.

As if only she was affected.

This man seemed completely unaffected, as if the kiss just now was nothing to him.

Annoyed, Cindy suddenly looked up at him and glared, “Film properly.”

Adrian Zhekova was amused by her glare and laughed silently, then gently said, “Alright.”

While watching the animations, Morgan Clarke didn’t forget to pay attention to

Cindy’s situation.

Hearing her words, he quickly said, “Uncle, you have to be serious!”

Adrian Zhekova: ‘

This was the first time Adrian Zhekova had watched Cindy cook from beginning to end..