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

Gloria, who had recovered her peace, opened her eyes a little wider and looked at Elena with her mouth slightly open.

In this case, how can we ask!

"I... I..." Gloria was a little anxious to explain, but her mind was a little confused. For a moment, she didn't know how to say it.

Do you like boss Mai?

She never seemed to think about it seriously, or... She was avoiding it all the time.

For her, Mr. McGonagall was an extraordinary existence.

If it wasn't for the bean curd, she might still be the little girl who can only cover her face with black gauze, carefully live in the dark corner, and don't know the value of her existence.

It was Mr. McGonagall who made her put aside the veil and find the pursuit of life and the value of her existence.

And he is full of talent, always behind the gentle help.

No man has ever done this to her except her father.

Do you like it?

Maybe it is.

But she has been careful to hide this idea, for fear of being seen through, also afraid of Mr. McGonagall know.

She worried that if she acted rashly, she would make Mr. McGonagall disgusted, or lose his tenderness forever.

She raised her eyes and looked at Elena, who was sitting opposite. Suddenly, she had a sense of enlightenment in her heart.

Yes, even the person who saw Mr. McGonagall for the first time dared to say such bold words. Why should she hide her heart so humbly?

"Mr. McGonagall is a gentle and talented man." Gloria looked at Elena with a smile. "I think everyone will like him."

Irina's eyes narrowed slightly and began to face the beautiful and pure girl.

Everyone likes it, including her. But it's doubtful whether her like is the same as others' like.

Others only say that Meg's cooking is delicious, but she doesn't mention food at all. On the contrary, she says that he is talented, which shows that she has seen the essence through the phenomenon and has a longer and deeper understanding of MEG, vaguely indicating that she came first.

As for tenderness.

That's an ambiguous word.

Is he gentle in words?

Or tenderness in action?

Is he in the restaurant?

Or in bed?

Any change of place or subject represents the progress of their relationship.

However, no matter what level, her goal of secretive declaration of sovereignty has been achieved.

This is the so-called love layer cake theory, her simple sentence, can see the third layer, it depends on your way.

ha-ha.

Irina glanced at MEG from the door to the kitchen.

The latter felt a chill in his neck and glanced at Elena and Gloria, who were sitting opposite each other. His throat rolled unconsciously and even quickened his pace.

What a terrible Torah! He didn't do anything!

Gloria's face was slightly red, but she still tried to keep calm. At least she would never allow herself to lose to Elena.

This is a defensive battle that can not be lost!

"I'm attracted to this restaurant. I heard that the food in this restaurant is very delicious. Can you recommend it to me?" Irina opens the menu and still looks at Gloria with a smile.

Gloria, who was preparing for the next round of offensive, was slightly stunned. She did not expect that Elena suddenly asked her for help. Being polite, she seriously replied: "Mr. McGonagall is the best chef in the city of chaos. Every dish he cooked is very delicious, but his personal taste is different, and what he likes may be different. My taste is lighter, So I usually order a sweet bean curd and a rainbow fried rice, which is Yangzhou fried rice, and occasionally I order a black pepper steak and stewed chicken rice, which are also very good choices.... "

Elena listened carefully and looked at Gloria's eyes. She was really kind-hearted to recommend food to a potential opponent so sincerely.

"Thank you for your recommendation." Irina nodded with a smile, then said quietly, "I heard that the boss has a three-year-old daughter. Will your family allow you to marry an old man with a daughter?"

Gololiya, who thought the atmosphere had eased down, was attacked by a powerful attack.

"Little Amy is a very lovely and kind elf. I think everyone can get along well with her." Gloria smiles.

"It's, it doesn't matter who gave birth to it." Elena's delicate brow was picked.

"Mr. McGonagall is in his prime, and I prefer to deal with mature people than those of my age who are naive and ignorant." Continued Gloria.

The four words "rich and powerful" are very worth pondering. Elena's eyes on Gloria are a little more attentive. Compared with her shy appearance when she just entered the door, her state of mind has improved by leaps and bounds at this time.

"Don't your family have any complaints?" Irina continued.

"I..." Gloria choked. With her grandfather's character, if she handed over the Molton family to her, she would not be allowed to marry Mr. McGonagall. She might even ask for a son-in-law.

Mr. McGonagall is such a gorgeous man that he doesn't want to be a husband and a man who eats his wife's soft food.

"It's hard to be happy in a marriage without family blessing." Irina looked at Gloria and comforted, "I'm different. I don't have a family."

Gloria blinked and looked at Elena. Suddenly she felt a little frustrated. It was obvious that she was weak in this first confrontation.

Irina's mouth slightly tilts. Although it's only a trivial victory for her, it makes her feel better than flying a ten level scrap on a bench.

"I'm Audrey. You're beautiful. May I have your name?" Irina asked, looking at Gloria with a smile.

Gloria was a little stunned, and suddenly felt a little funny. She was in a mood of ups and downs because of a person who didn't even know each other's name.

"I'm Gloria. Nice to meet you." Gloria said with a smile.

"Your dress is very nice. Is it custom made?" Elena's eyes fell on Gloria's long grey down jacket. MEG had given her a similar, but white one.

Although the clothes of the girls in the restaurant are all given by MEG, they are work clothes. She doesn't care, but if the girls outside

"It's made in our factory, not customized." Gloria smiles and shakes her head. She is a little surprised that such a beautiful person as Elena has never heard of Dai LAN. She hesitates for a moment and asks, "did miss Audrey just come to the city of chaos?"