Chapter 1279: I wonder if you are willing to be the owner of the Mimi restaurant?

"That's great, I like to sleep with my mother!" Amy said happily, throwing the ugly duckling aside, happily licking Irina's neck and kissing her cheek.
"I also like to sleep with Xiaomi." Irina smiled and said, kissed Amy's cheek, and then looked at McGonagall.
"Hey~" The ugly duckling looked at Amy with some resentment and moved to McGonagall. In this home, it also lost its family status.
McGonagall looked at the two sons of the mother and the filial piety. I was so surprised that Irina showed up to Amy so quickly, and my heart was a little more self-blame.
After coming to this world, he was very cautious in his work. Whether it was Alex's hatred or this gradually confusing world, he and Amy could be easily crushed.
With the opening of the Mimi restaurant, his strength is gradually rising, but it is still not enough to see relative to those enemies.
So he lived more cautiously and carefully erased any connection between Alex and Mimi's restaurant, even Irina.
Amy once asked him a few questions about her mother. McGonagall weaved a fairy tale. Even after Irina was seen in Lod, she still hadn't talked to her that Irina was her mother.
Looking back now, he is really not a good father, not a good husband.
He lived too cautiously, too carefully, restrained his emotions, and tried to make Amy restrain his feelings.
The four-year-old child, the mother is in front of her, but still wants to continue to stare at her.
This is really a bad father.
Irina looked at McGonagall and seemed to see his thoughts. She smiled and said: "Millet is a very intelligent child."
"Yeah, Xiaomi is the smartest child I have ever seen." McGonagall nodded and looked at Amy, his face also showing a smile.
"Yeah, it's much smarter than someone." Irina glanced at McGonagall and walked up the stairs with Amy. "Millet, let's go upstairs to sleep."
"Wait a minute." McGonagall opened his mouth and reached out and picked up a bunch of blue enchantresses from the system for real-time delivery.
Irina turned and looked at McGonagall, looking at the big blue bouquet in his hand, and his eyes showed some surprises. When did he prepare the flowers?
"This beautiful elf lady, I wonder if you are willing to become the owner of the Mimi restaurant?" Meg, kneeling on his knees, handed a bouquet.
"Wow, beautiful flowers, mothers, you promised." Amy shouted in Irina's arms.
Irina looked at the one-legged kneeling, the clear and eager Meg, the faint floral fragrance floating, the blue enchantress with a luster under the light, the nose slightly sour, a slight ripple in the eyes Light.
For three years, three years of losing them, she lives in desperation every day, no one can rely on, can only rely on the belief of revenge to live.
Now, their family of three is finally together again.
"That..." Irina sucked her nose, reached for the bouquet, and held her chin slightly, making a proud look: "Then I accepted it."
"Great! So we are a family!" Amy slaps her little hand happily. She didn't expect her father to be so powerful. She quickly deceived her mother.
And from today, she is also a mother and father, this is really too happy.
McGonagall stood up and opened his hands to hold Irina and Amy in his arms. The three heads were together, showing a happy smile.
"No one can separate our family again," McGonagall said in his heart.
Irina put her forehead on McGonagae's forehead, and the inner panic and emptiness were filled with family and warmth at this moment, and she was peaceful and happy.
Meg's mouth is also smiling, with the joy of success.
He is convinced that he has fallen in love with Irina.
This innocent and romantic elf, this lovely and kind woman, this tough and powerful queen.
In the two worlds, there has never been such a woman who can attract him so much that he wants to protect her and wants to take her for herself.
She is not under his control and has her own ideas and persistence.
Such a person is the lover he really wants.
"Although I promised to be the boss, but now it is just the boss." Irina looked at Meg with a few warnings: "As for the others, it depends on your performance."
"Okay, boss wife." McGonagall nodded, it was a bit regrettable.
As for family status and husband's class, is it important?
"What is the other?" Amy asked curiously.
"Amount..." Irina and McGonagall glanced at each other, glanced at each other and laughed at the same time.
"After eating the hot pot, the body is full of hot pot." Irina pulled the subject and sniffed Amy's hair. "The hair is also."
"Wait a minute, I will give you water, take a bath and sleep." McGregor packed up the dishes and went upstairs to fill the bathtub in the master bedroom with warm water.
"This bathtub is quite big." Irina bent over and picked up the water with her hand, looked up at Meg, and the neckline sank slightly, revealing a touch of white skin.
"Actually, I too..." Meg reached out and untied a button.
"You can also go to sleep and sleep, next door." Irina straightened up, smiling and pointing at the direction of the door, a smile in the smile of a sneer.
"Okay." McGonagall fastened his clothes, then squatted down and kissed Amy's forehead and smiled. "Millet wants to sleep, today my father won't tell you the bedtime story, good night, small. baby."
"Well, good night father." Amy kissed McGonagall's cheek and whispered in his ear: "I will give you more words to the mother."
"Hey." McGonagall touched Amy's head with a smile, and the woman was so.
"What are you talking about?" Irina looked at the two.
Amy’s reader is somewhat jealous:
My father told me to take good care of my mother. He is so eccentric, obviously I am a baby.

"Well, my mother will take care of you." Irina picked up Amy and glanced at McGonagall, but the smile on her lips could not be hidden.
"This is a sister master." McGonagall looked at Amy with some admiration. The little guy could have a cold mouth like a cold winter, and he could sweeten like a honey. He should also learn to study.
"Then rest early, pajamas on the bed, a new set of clothes in the closet, you can wear it tomorrow." McGonagall said, he turned directly out of the bathroom, put the system's newly delivered pajamas on the bed, and then opened The closet door confirmed that the dress he had made for Irina was in place, and it was covered in the bedroom door.
"System, let me see the parameters of the flying restaurant and show it to me." McGonagall lay down next door, said in his heart.