Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

"Well???"

The three looked at MEG in surprise at the same time.

McGonagall shrugged, saying he didn't know how fat it was.

Then the three looked at each other again, with some examination in their eyes.

I don't feel it when I get along day and night, but when I think about it carefully, MEG is really a very good man.

He is mature, steady and handsome. He is more gentle than those young people. He is also very kind-hearted and brave. He also has a lovely little daughter. If you marry him, you don't even have to think about giving birth to children. Is there anything more perfect?

Of course, the most important thing is that his superb cooking skills and delicious food are constantly produced in his hands. If you marry him, there is probably no happiest thing in the world, right?

Even Elizabeth couldn't help looking at McGonagall.

"No, I want to be the head of the ice dragon clan. I have to be single, or I'll waste a lot of time on dating every day." Elizabeth shook her head slightly to calm down, "and the dragon has thousands of years of life, human beings can only live a hundred years at most, we are doomed to be impossible."

"If you can marry the boss, it's really very happy!" Abemia's eyes lit up a little star, but soon became a little gloomy, "but, I can't do anything, I'm not good-looking, and I'm an orphan. I'm sure I don't deserve the boss. It's a pity."

"Marry him?" Barbara's eyes showed a bit of thinking, but soon shook her head, "no, he's just a commoner, and I'm the princess of the country of the moon. My father will never agree with this marriage."

"But... Why do I feel sorry?"

"If my father had tasted his delicious food, he might have changed his mind."

"No! Why should I think about such a thing! I'm the princess of the land of the moon... But the roast beef kebab is really delicious. If you go back to the land of the moon, won't you be able to eat it? "

Barbara is in a dilemma about whether to agree or not.

"It could be someone's prank." McGonagall quickly made it over. Although he didn't know who wrote the love letter, it was strange to ask them if they liked him with the love letter.

"Good morning, uncle McGonagall, Amy, and sisters." At this time, Anna and Sheryl push the door in and say hello to everyone with a smile.

"Anna, what's this on your head?" McGonagall asked strangely, looking at the hat with two antennas on top of Anna's head.

Is this cute little cos antenna baby today?

"This is the rabbit hat that sister Sheryl gave me." Anna said with a smile. She put her hand to her ear and nodded. The two cylinders shook. Suddenly, two chick heads popped out at the top, giving out a loud crow.

"Wow, that's great!" Amy widened her eyes and clapped.

"Ha ha, it's a little cute." The girls also looked at Anna's hat in surprise.

Cheryl's chin was slightly raised, and her expression was very indifferent, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, which revealed her complacent mood now.

"It's a mudslide in a rabbit hat." MEG opened his mouth and didn't know how to praise him for a moment.

Amy quickly got back to the point and looked at them curiously and asked, "sister Sheryl, little sister Anna, do you like my father? Did you write him a love letter? "

"Love letters? But... I haven't grown up yet. " Anna shook her head with a trace of regret.

Sheryl glanced at MEG with a slight upturned smile. She shook her head and said, "I don't like men, especially men with beards."

As soon as these words came out, all the women felt thoughtful and were far away from him.

Sheryl looked at the women and said softly, "I don't like women either."

People look at each other. They don't like men and women. What does she like?

"Do you like human demons?" Amy asked curiously.

"How can it be!" Sheryl almost choked to death. When she looked at Amy with simple eyes, she always had the feeling of looking at Princess Elena. But she couldn't breathe, so she sighed and said, "I only like myself. A beautiful person like me probably can't like others in my life."

"Cut!"

All the people present rolled their eyes. They had seen narcissism, but they had not seen narcissism to this degree.

From the performance of the crowd, McGonagall has basically ruled out the suspicion of the crowd.

Because if it's really someone among the women, it's unnecessary to put the love letter on the door and put it in his pocket at any chance. It's more clear and simple.

In this case, the suspect is probably outside the restaurant.

So far, McGonagall has forgotten how many guests he has been confessed to. There are more than 100 women, not including men

So, the clue is invalid.

Of course, McGonagall is not really curious about who wrote the love letter to him. After all, the people who asked him to go around the world hand in hand in those days. I really don't care if he is tired to death.

Moreover, if the girl who wrote this love letter is not a prank, just wait and she will come out sooner or later.

He's here. It's hard to get around him.

……

"Ma'am, the love letter you wrote is not signed. Will he know that it was you? If we don't know, aren't we wasting our time? " In a shadow outside the Maimi restaurant, the black cat servant looked at Camilla with some worry and said.

Camilla's face showed an evil smile, licked her red lips and said: "it's my purpose not to let him know. I'm going to confuse his heart with this love letter to make him think that someone around him really likes him. This smelly man can't help verifying who wrote the love letter to him. Maybe he will do something more urgent. As long as he shows his true face and let Miss Gloria see clearly, then everything will be settled. "

"You said before that you wanted to..."

"Oh, that's not cheap. This smelly man is not ready for me now. I have many ways to deal with this smelly man." Camilla said confidently.

……

"Gloria, do you like my father, my lord?"

"Do you... Do you know all about it? I... I just like it secretly in my heart... "Gloria's face changed a little, and even she stammered.