Chapter 762: 762: Taking a Photo for You

Although he was silent, Cindy could feel the movement of his head on her shoulder.

Helplessly, Cindy said, “Would you just stand up straight and walk? Aren’t you tired like this?”

Adrian Zhekova thought for a moment and said, “I want to lean on you like this.”

Cindy laughed, “I’m not going to run away.”

Adrian Zhekova shook his head and said, “I just want to lean on you like this.”

Cindy felt helpless and could do nothing but accommodate him.

Adrian Zhekova maintained this posture and followed Cindy all the way back to their courtyard.

They returned late, it was almost 1 am, and the little ones were already asleep.

So the two of them didn’t go looking for the little ones.

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Besides, Adrian Zhekova was drunk and if he went to the little ones with this alcohol scent, he might make them uncomfortable.

Both of them went straight back to their room.

Cindy settled Adrian Zhekova down on the sofa and said, “Sit down, I’ll make you some honey water, it’ll make you feel better after you drink.”

Since Adrian Zhekova didn’t drink much even during social events, there was no hangover remedy at home.

Because Adrian Zhekova didn’t need it, it was rare for him to drink this much this time, so there was no hangover remedy for him to take.

Just as Cindy turned around, her arm was grabbed.

She looked back and saw Adrian Zhekova’s hands holding onto her arms again.

Cindy had no choice but to ask, “Do you want to come with me?”

Adrian Zhekova quickly nodded.

Cindy then said, “You can come with me then.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

So, Adrian Zhekova followed Cindy to the kitchen.

They had a small kitchen in their courtyard.

It was designed that way when the family mansion was planned.

Because the courtyards in the family mansion were a bit scattered.

It would take quite some time to go back and forth to the main kitchen in the front.

By the time the food was brought back, it would have turned cold.

If they were really hungry, they might not even have the strength to go to the kitchen.

So each courtyard had a small kitchen prepared.

It was a bit like a bed and breakfast.

There wasn’t a lot of stuff in the kitchen, but it was enough.

Especially when they wanted a late-night snack, they didn’t need to run around in the dark.

They could simply settle it in their own courtyard’s small kitchen, which was very convenient.

Once in the kitchen, Cindy prepared the honey water for Adrian Zhekova.

Wherever Cindy went, Adrian Zhekova followed.

Even if Cindy just turned around and took two steps, Adrian Zhekova would cling tightly

After preparing the honey water, she had Adrian Zhekova drink it down.

The honey water made Adrian Zhekova’s thin lips shiny, looking very enticing.

Adrian Zhekova, with his obedient and bewildered appearance, melted Cindy’s heart.

The drunken Adrian Zhekova was really too well-behaved, obedient like a good baby. Cindy told him to take a bath, and he obediently went to take a bath.

She gave him his pajamas, and he obediently changed into them.

When Cindy finished taking her bath and returned to the bedroom, she saw him sitting cross-legged on the bed with a pillow in his arms.

Seeing him like this, Cindy felt that it would be too beastly to take advantage of him.

The thought of the time when she was drugged and acted upon him, Cindy felt that Adrian Zhekova was truly pitiful.

“Have you been waiting for me the whole time?” Seeing the situation, Cindy asked.

Adrian Zhekova immediately threw away the pillow and hugged Cindy, “Go to sleep.”

When drunk, an obedient Adrian Zhekova meant really going to sleep.

There wasn’t any hint of intimacy.

“Wait a moment,” Cindy said, reaching for her mobile phone.

Adrian Zhekova had too much self-control, and it was usually very difficult to get him to drink more alcohol.

And this alcohol wasn’t something good, so it was best for him to drink less.

But this way, it was very rare to see Adrian Zhekova in this state.

She didn’t know when she would see it again next time.

So Cindy decided to take a photo to record it.

She could show Adrian Zhekova the next morning.

“Come on, don’t move, I’ll take a picture of you, be good,” Cindy coaxed him like coaxing a child.

Adrian Zhekova obediently sat still.

He let Cindy take several pictures of him.

Though it was just a picture, Adrian Zhekova’s expression was visibly different, one glance and the difference between when he was sober could be seen.

“Alright, sleep now,” With Cindy’s command, Adrian Zhekova immediately lay down and closed his eyes.

As Cindy turned off the light, she sighed, “So well-behaved.”