Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 1044 I Treat You as Sisters, but You Want to Be My Mother

Early in the morning, as soon as Mag opened his eyes, he saw Amy sitting on the edge of the bed in the way of a duck, looking at him with worried eyes.

"What's the matter, Xiaomi? Why did you wake up so early today?" Mag asked softly, sitting up.

"I had a dream last night that the kindest, loving person in the world fell."

"Then what?"

"So I woke up and wanted to ask you, does it hurt?"

Amy stretched out her little hand and touched Mag's forehead, her little face was full of worry.

Mag felt his heart tremble. This morning, why is the little guy so sweet? It's so sweet.

"Father is fine. Although he fell, he jumped up before landing. Look, everything is fine." Mag raised his arm with a smile and said with a happy smile.

"Father is fine, that's great." Amy also had a smile on her face.

"Okay, then Father, get up and prepare something to eat for you." Mag touched the little guy's head, got up from the bed, washed up and went downstairs, only to notice a video record in the system in his mind.

Mag clicked on the video recording while drinking water.

In the video, two bull-headed demons attack the restaurant, but are bounced off by the restaurant's defense system, almost choking Mag to death while drinking water.

"In the middle of the night, two stupid thieves came here? But the system's rebound technique is quite interesting." Mag, who finally stopped coughing, praised the system in his mind, but it's a pity that there is no Internet in this world. , otherwise this video will definitely go viral.

Putting down the water glass, Mag couldn't help but want to go out to see if the wooden door that was kicked yesterday and lost a stone was not broken. When the door was opened, an envelope fell from the doorknob.

"This is?"

Mag picked up the envelope, and on the grass-green envelope was written in elegant handwriting: Mr. McGonagall personally.

"Who wrote me the letter? I don't have any friends who need to send letters." Mag was a little puzzled, the handwriting looked like a woman's, "This shouldn't be a love letter, right?"

Mag muttered, ready to open the envelope.

"Is anyone writing a love letter to Father?" Amy, who came downstairs at some point, came over,

He looked at the envelope in Mag's hand curiously.

"No, no, this is just an ordinary letter." Mag shook his head quickly. Although he was touched just now, it is undeniable that the little guy still has the identity of a spy, and some words cannot be passed on to Irina. In the ear, otherwise I can't explain it.

"It's okay, Father, I won't tell Sister Irina, just read to me what was written in the letter." Amy begged, shaking Mag's arm.

"Okay, okay, I'll read." Mag was softened by Amy's shaking, opened the envelope and read: "Mr. McGonagall, I love you..."

Mag only read one sentence, but couldn't read the rest.

"This... this is really a love letter!!!"

"Shouldn't a professional love letter first express the pain of lovesickness that you can't ask for, then express your love implicitly, and finally finish with a question?!"

"How can you go straight to the topic when you come up! This level...only elementary school students can write it?"

Mag's Tucao soul has begun to frantically agitate.

But when it comes to love letters, he thinks of himself when he was young and green. He had a crush on the little girl with a ponytail at the front desk. After enduring three days of lovesickness, he still couldn't help but write a love letter eloquently. The specific content He still remembers, probably:

oh! my juliet...

Well, Mag doesn't want to recall too much.

In short, he was indeed a little surprised by the straightforward opening.

"It's really a love letter! Who wrote it? Could it be that she wants to be my mother?" Amy looked at the envelope in Mag's hand curiously, and many people had already appeared in her mind.

"Sister Gina can't write, Sister Namia, Sister Elizabeth, Sister Barbara, Sister Phyllis, Sister Gloria, Teacher Luna, Sister Hill... and Sister Shirley, they seem They are all interesting to my father... Then who wrote the love letter? Sister Irina has many rivals in love, what should I do..." Amy muttered softly, with a distressed expression on her small face.

"That...Xiaomi, in fact, this might just be a prank. In what age, who is so old-fashioned to write love letters, hahaha..." Mag smiled awkwardly and politely, although he was also quite curious about this. Who on earth wrote it, but when I heard Amy's muttering, my back felt chills.

If this reached Irina's ears, how many washboards would have to be kneeled and broken to cover it.

"It's okay, Father, I will definitely help you find someone who wrote you a love letter." Amy smiled and comforted.

"You are like this, I am even more afraid..." Mag said silently in his heart.

...

Phyllis was the first to arrive at the restaurant as usual.

As soon as Phyllis entered the door, Amy stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Sister Bean Sprouts, do you like Father?"

"Ah?" Phyllis was stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses, what question Amy asked, her face blushed, and she glanced at Mag, who was standing aside with a loveless face, and quickly retracted. He glanced away, pinched the corner of his clothes, and said a little coyly: "I... I... The boss is a very good person, I... I think everyone will like him."

"In other words, do you also like my father?" Amy blinked and whispered, "I regard you as my sister, but you want to be my mother..."

"I...I'm not..." Phyllis's face was as red as a red apple, shyly trying to find a place to turn in.

"Then have you written a love letter to your father?" Amy then asked.

"Love letter?" Phyllis froze for a moment, but this time she shook her head decisively, "No."

"Well, I believe you." Amy nodded, a little disappointed.

"Did someone write a love letter to Mr. McGonagall? And who is going to attack Mr. McGonagall?" Phyllis entered the kitchen, feeling her heart was lifted.

Next to the dining room were Mia, Elizabeth, and Barbara.

"Sister Mia, Sister Elizabeth, and Sister Barbara, do you like Father?" Amy looked at the three and asked.

"I like it, I like the boss very much." Mia nodded seriously.

Elizabeth glanced at Mag, "He's a good man."

Barbara also glanced at Mag, coughed lightly and said, "I don't like men."

"Then did you write him a love letter?"

Amy asked next.

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