Chapter 317: 317: There’s no need for you to be so polite with me.
Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!
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Otherwise, even if it was purchased and kept at home, it would just remain unopened until it expired.
Cindy opened the refrigerator to take a look.
The refrigerator had fruits, beer, and drinking water, but no vegetables.
Cindy wasnât surprised at all.
âYou said the furniture will take a while to be delivered, so when it arrives, we can move all the kitchen utensils I usually use from the old house,â Cindy thought out loud.
âAlright.â Adrian took Cindyâs hand, âShall we check out the other rooms one by one?â
Just now, Cindy said âthe old houseâ, not âmy houseâ.
It wasnât clear whether Cindy had already adapted to their new relationship, or if she was being deliberately careful with her words.
She didnât separate herself from him, her words already considering them as a single entity.
Walking out of the kitchen with Cindy, they entered into the living room to see their little guy quietly sitting on the sofa.
Adrianâs sofa was also extraordinarily large.
His living room was so large that a small sofa would not look good.
Thus, it was bigger than the one at Cindyâs house.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The little guy didnât dare to sprawl out on the sofa, choosing instead to sit on the very edge.
His feet dangled over the side of the sofa.
The sofa was unusually soft. The little boy sank a bit into it, struggling to maintain balance.
His small frame was a good distance away from the backrest.
Adrian found it strange and asked as he walked over with Cindy: âWhy didnât you go check out the rooms?â
Morgan finally relaxed, quickly sliding off the sofa.
âYou guys werenât here, I couldnât go running around on my own. Cindy said itâs not polite,â Morgan obediently explained.
Adrian thought about how Morgan was sitting upright on the sofa earlier with such caution.
He felt a bit uncomfortable.
Morgan didnât see this place as his home, hence the care and apprehension.
âThis is our home, your home. You donât need to worry so much,â Adrian reassured him.
âDo you restrict yourself out of politeness when you want to go to a specific room at home?â Adrian questioned him.
Of course not at his own home!
Morgan shook his head without hesitation.
âYou donât need to here, either. Because this is your home. You can come and go as you please, even into my study. You donât need to ask me.â After thinking for a bit, Adrian added, âOf course, certain documents and stuff on the computer shouldnât be messed with randomly. If they get damaged, it could mean big trouble.â
Morgan obediently nodded his head.
Adrian patted his head, âIâm just saying, I know youâre sensible. Even if I didnât tell you, you wouldnât mess around.â
The light in the boyâs eyes brightened instantly, âOf course, I wouldnât touch anything randomly.â
Adrian chuckled, âSo, since this is your home, why are you being so cautious? On our own sofa, you can laze around however you want, you donât need to be so uptight.â
âOur sofa is spacious. Even if you roll about on it, thereâs no problem.â Adrian stated, âOf course, when weâre outside, we still need to consider our image. Just donât roll about when weâre not at home.â
While saying this, Adrian watched as Morganâs eyes lit up even more.
Adrian crouched down to nearly Morganâs height, looking him in the eye before adding, âHave you forgotten that Iâm your dad? You donât need to be so formal with me..â