"Pf," Dad waved his hand. - Which store? I’ll treat you to something of my own production,” he winked. - Don't try that.

“Yes, Alina, let’s go and change clothes,” my mother took my hand. And you can help with something. We're in a second. Seryozha, and you take care of the guests, - she nodded to dad, and he stretched himself to attention.

- Yes, - then looked at Vladimir. - When you are in the minority among women, it is better to obey. However, your situation is completely different, right?

“We are divorced,” Vladimir sighed. Love is a wonderful feeling, but sometimes it hurts. Okay, I'm, but it's...