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

"Miss Luna is naturally different from those people." McGonagall nodded with a smile. As one of the first batch of partners of the foundation, McGonagall will receive the publicity form of the operation of the foundation every month, the whereabouts of each sum of funds, the source of each material, and all the things sorted out. From one form, we can see her intention.

"By the way, there's another thing. The day after tomorrow is good. We're going to open our business directly. I don't know if boss Mai is free to join us?" Harrison put away his contract and looked at McGonagall.

McGregor thought about the cableway: "well, I'll come here after business in the morning."

"Well, that's settled. I'll go back and talk to them." Harrison walked toward the carriage with a smile.

McGonagall looked at the carriage and turned into the dining room with a smile.

Harrison is an owner who is not short of money. He is just warm-hearted. However, half of the proceeds of this mutton restaurant go to the foundation, which should be able to help many children.

The restaurant had been cleaned up, and everyone left. Only Angela stayed.

"Don't you go back to your dorm for a rest?" MEG came out of the kitchen with a pot of black tea and looked at Angela standing still in the dining room.

"It's easy to work in the morning. I'm not tired at all." Angela can only feel the opposite of McGonagall. She looks at McGonagall pouring tea, and looks at him with a certain degree of examination in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" MEG pushed a cup of black tea in front of her and looked at her through the mist.

"I'm a little curious." Angela's blue eyes were still fixed on him.

"Curiosity about a man is often the beginning of the fall." MEG picked up the cup, blew the heat, and said calmly.

"I'm not going to fall for a man." Angela turned her lips.

MEG took a look at Angela, didn't think Angela and Camilla are the same.

"Don't be curious about a woman, or you will sink." Angela smiles charmingly.

"You're a little short." MEG looked back.

Angela's smile froze, showing a bit of anger, no man has ever ignored himself like this.

But looking at McGonagall, she was quickly relieved and said, "it doesn't matter. I know you have something to hide. I can understand it."

"Hard to hide?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly, which was tantamount to saying that he couldn't do it.

Man, how can you say no!

"Or... Do you like men?" Angela's eyes brightened up and she felt as if she had found the bright spot.

"Then I won't hire you as a waiter." MEG rolled his eyes. The girl really dares to think of anything.

"So it is." Angela, there are only waitresses in the Maimi restaurant, and each of them is an outstanding beauty.

Most people only think that the boss is a capable and lecherous guy. Of course, the former admits that MEG is indeed the most capable male human she has ever seen. Only by cooking a lot of delicious food, she can make rules for powerful people to follow.

Refined and courteous, no one has ever seen meagre make complaints about any of the attendants, nor have he heard any bad words from him or Tucao, who is very polite.

And this is the most puzzling part.

Although MEG had a daughter, no one had ever seen the landlady.

A handsome man, surrounded by beautiful women, outside there are a lot of women ready to marry, but he even zero scandal?

"It seems that you really can't do it." Angela sighed.

"Generally speaking, women who say this kind of words will get some unusual plots because of men's rebellious psychology." McGonagall takes a look at Angela. No matter from which angle, she is really a soul catching creature.

Angela leaned back on the chair nervously, feeling that Meg's eyes seemed to see through her.

"But unfortunately, I'm not such a man." McGonagall took a sip of tea, leaned back in his chair and said with a smile, "it's a gentleman's required course to keep his manners. As for whether I can do it or not, it's not up to you to try."

"I... I don't want to try!" Angela's face turned red. Although she has gone out to meet many people and made up many lessons in recent days, she still feels that she has been crushed and teased by MEG.

McGonagall's mouth rose, and an unqualified demon also wanted to fight with him. His way was shallow, and he said in a winner's manner, "come on, what's the matter?"

"Cough..." Angela coughed two times to hide her embarrassment, her eyes fluttered and said, "I'm just a little curious about why Princess Elena will live in the restaurant. I heard that she has a man, and she's a super powerful man."

"Yes, her man is me, the man in front of you." McGonagall raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "how powerful is it?"

"I heard that he can go to heaven and earth, holding a 200 meter sword, and can cut off the dragon's head with one knife, so he is called Dragon Slayer;

I also heard that three years ago, he was ambushed by dozens of level 10 strong men on a rainy night, killed dozens of level 10 strong men on the spot, and then broke away;

I also heard that three years later, he appeared again. The hero saved the beauty, tortured the devil's ancestors, stepped on the wind forest to show off his majesty, and the Dragon Island threw the pig and smashed the Dragon... "Angela said more and more excitedly, and finally worshipped:" such a man is really adorable. "

"And that kind of thing?" MEG raised his eyebrows and looked at Angela with a slightly queer expression.

"You're a cook. You don't know how to kill dragons." Angela's face I don't blame you for being ignorant.

"Probably so." MEG nodded and said, "are you in love with him?"

"I think women all over the world will be fascinated by him, right? Such a strong and perfect man, but I don't like men. " Angela thought about it and said, "of course, if it's him... Maybe... I can try."

"You're a little unprincipled." MEG leaned back a little bit to keep a safe distance.

"It doesn't matter." Angela pressed the table, pressed her body forward again, staring at McGonagall and said, "now such a powerful man's woman lives in the same house with you, and also on the same floor. It is said that she is still sleeping in the bed you used to sleep in. Are you in a panic?"

"So I slept with Alex's woman?" McGonagall covered his heart and said, "I'm so scared."

"Just be afraid." Angela nodded with satisfaction, approached MEG and whispered, "now there's a solution. Do you want to hear it?"

"What can I do?" McGonagall asked in a low, cooperative voice.

"Why don't you let her live in my dorm first? I can wrongly sleep on the ground, who let me be so addicted to her beauty

"You can't hold back your smile." McGonagall curled his mouth and looked at Angela a a little funny.

Help you with my wife?

How dare you think about it.

"No, I'm just a little excited when I think about it." Angela covers her mouth.

"It's suggested that you ask her for it yourself. I don't mind anyway." McGonagall made himself a new cup of tea and waved. The ugly duckling on the counter reluctantly slipped to the ground with the edge, then jumped on his leg, skillfully put his head on his hand and let him roll his head.