Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Cindy Clarke felt that this was quite good, and said, “I think this is very good. Besides, we just got our marriage certificate yesterday, and today we officially take photos as a family.”

“The photos we took today were for our wedding, and they meet our requirements. Besides, there are various styles in the photos we took today.”

Formal and casual, both are included.

There was no need to take more photos.

“So let’s settle this.” Adrian Zhekova said with a smile.

Thus, Cindy Clarke and Adrian Zhekova picked out another photo that they both thought came out well.

In the photo, the two of them did not pose deliberately, it was a natural scene captured by the photographer while they were chatting.

Because Cindy Clarke was close to Adrian Zhekova, she felt very relaxed when she was with him.

Unconscious subtle expressions on their faces, small movements of their hands, small details in their eyebrows and eyes during conversation, none of these could be expressed through posing for photos.

Just by looking at the photo, one could feel the genuine emotions between them, which was much better than posed shots.

They took these selected photos and put them in picture frames.

Morgan Zhekova also helped, although her framing actions were slower.

Adrian Zhekova and Cindy Clarke finished framing the other photos, while Morgan Zhekova only finished one.

Later, Adrian Zhekova nailed these photos one by one according to their plan, and hung them on the wall of the staircase.

Corresponding to each step.

Morgan already had 5 photos, like 5 steps in life.

And for Cindy Clarke and Adrian Zhekova, they only occupied one step.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since Morgan has seen her childhood photos.

Now seeing herself as a baby, obediently looking into the camera, she found it quite novel.

It was like looking at a strange child, yet with a familiar feeling.

After looking at the photos for a while, Morgan nodded in agreement, “I was so cute back then, really good-looking.”

Cindy Clarke: “…”

For now, there are only his 5 photos hanging on the wall beside the stairs, but there will be more and more in the future.

For Cindy Clarke and Adrian Zhekova, there is only a temporary one for now.

As Morgan Zhekova examined the photos on the wall, Adrian Zhekova was also looking at them, not idle.

“The wall looks like it’s missing something.” Adrian Zhekova touched his chin, saying seriously.

“Are you saying we don’t have enough photos?” Cindy Clarke unconsciously wrapped her arms around Adrian Zhekova’s waist and giggled, “In the future, every year we will add a new photo. Gradually, there will be more of our photos.”

Cindy Clarke looked at the few they had now, but thought that one would be added each year.

It really was meaningful.

Adrian Zhekova’s idea was really good.

Cindy Clarke secretly glanced at Morgan Zhekova.

She noticed that Morgan had already lost interest and had gone to play with her toys.

Cindy Clarke tiptoed lightly and quickly kissed Adrian Zhekova’s cheek.

Adrian Zhekova was stunned.

This girl was rarely so proactive.

Even at home, it was very rare.

Because Morgan was always around, Cindy Clarke was afraid of being caught by her and felt embarrassed.

Even when the two of them were alone in the bedroom, or when Morgan was staying at the family mansion.

Adrian Zhekova had to coax her, and she would only agree then.

Like now, without him asking, Cindy Clarke gave him a surprise.

It was really rare.

Without thinking, Adrian Zhekova pulled Cindy Clarke into his arms.

His arms tightly circled her waist, “Why are you so nice today?”

“When am I not nice?” Cindy Clarke’s big eyes flickered, and she was very dissatisfied with Adrian Zhekova’s words.

“But you rarely take the initiative to kiss me, which makes today extra special.” Adrian Zhekova said without any attempt to hide it.

His words made Cindy Clarke’s face turn red.

Adrian Zhekova lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply for a while.

“Why suddenly so proactive?” Adrian Zhekova asked with a smile.

Cindy Clarke felt wronged, as if she had never been proactive before.

It’s just… it’s just less frequent.

“It’s nothing.” Cindy Clarke said, “I just think that you’re particularly nice.”

“When am I not nice?” Adrian Zhekova raised his eyebrows, returning her words back to her.

Cindy Clarke’s nose wrinkled, and she pinched his waist.

Adrian Zhekova laughed lightly, not feeling any pain, and kissed Cindy Clarke’s lips again.

“I just think that your idea has a particularly meaningful commemoration, and it’s very good.” Cindy Clarke said.

Only those who truly cared could think of these things.

Otherwise, where would they bother to think about them?

“It was you who thought of this first and reminded me.” Adrian Zhekova said with a smile.

He looked up at the blank wall behind them, “We have many more photos to put up.”

Together, they would slowly fill the wall with their future life.

Understanding Adrian Zhekova’s words, Cindy Clarke felt a warm and comforting anticipation in her heart.

She looked up at Adrian Zhekova, and together with this man, they would slowly walk the path in the future.

“By the way, what did you say was missing on the wall just now?” Cindy Clarke remembered her original question.

Almost forgot about it because this man sidetracked her.

Adrian Zhekova pointed to the bottom of Morgan’s photos, “Don’t you think it’s a bit empty down there?”

“The wall only has photos of the two of us and Morgan. It’s a bit too thin.” Adrian Zhekova hinted.

Seeing that Cindy Clarke’s face still looked a bit confused.

Adrian Zhekova leaned into her ear and whispered, “I want to hang Morgan’s little sister’s photo up as soon as possible.”

Cindy Clarke’s original light blush turned into a deep red.

“Now that the two of us are legally married, it is perfectly legitimate to have children.” Adrian Zhekova whispered again.

Cindy Clarke: “…”

“Or, you don’t want to have a second child so soon? It doesn’t matter if we wait until Morgan is older.” Adrian Zhekova said again.

“No, not at all.” Cindy Clarke said, “I just haven’t thought about it and want to let it happen naturally.”

She did not deliberately think about when to have a baby.

Just… whenever she becomes pregnant, that will be the time.

“All right, let’s let nature take its course.” Adrian Zhekova nodded.

“This time, I won’t miss my child’s birth, her growth, and all those memorable days. I will be there.” Adrian Zhekova said, “Together, we will accompany her through every important day.”

Cindy Clarke nodded, understanding Adrian Zhekova’s regrets.

If she had missed these past four years of Morgan’s life.

Morgan’s birth, his full moon, hundred days, all his memorable days.

When he learned to turn over, sit up, and walk.

When he could call dad and mom.

When he could say more words.

If she missed all those moments, she would be very sad.