Chapter 1595 If Having a Little Sister Is Not for Fun, Then What's the Point

Meg had a sweet dream.

Dreams have everything.

Then, the alarm clock rang.

Reaching out to turn off the alarm clock, Mag glanced at the beauty who was still sleeping peacefully in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Hmph, I knew that Father must have slept with Mother in his arms, instead of Xiaomi." A soft voice sounded beside the bed.

Mag turned around stiffly, looked at Amy who was standing beside the bed with her arms crossed at some point, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Xiaomi, listen to me, last night, We both drank too much, and..."

"I won't listen! I won't listen!"

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"Anyway... anyway... if there are no two strawberry ice creams, the baby will not be happy."

Amy turned her face away and said a little arrogantly.

"Oh... Then in order to compensate my little princess, my father can only cook a delicious breakfast for my little princess." Mag gently pulled out his slightly numb hands, got up, and tucked in the quilt, Taking a set of clean chef uniforms, he squatted down and pinched Amy's nose, and said with a smile, "Come on, give father a kiss."

"If you give me a kiss, I want to add an ice cream." Amy glanced at Mag secretly, and said with a proud face.

"Okay, I'll add it to you, but I can only eat ice cream at noon and evening." Mag nodded with a smile.

"mua" Amy hugged Mag's neck and kissed him on the cheek, happily said: "Three ice creams!"

"Okay, three, you can eat whatever flavor you want." Mag smiled contentedly and rubbed Amy's hairy head, got up and walked out the door, going to the bathroom to change clothes.

last night……

Maybe they underestimated the strength of rum and red wine mixed, and they were all drunk.

And then... probably nothing happened.

Although they were lying on the same bed, they were not disheveled.

However, he didn't know how he changed into his pajamas.

"It's a mistake to drink... It's a mistake to drink..." Mag brushed his teeth,

On one side, he muttered regretfully.

"Mother, are you awake?" Amy asked softly, lying on the side of the bed, looking at Irina who was like a sleeping beauty.

Irina opened her eyes, her clear blue eyes looked at Amy with a smile, and said with a smile, "How does Xiaomi know that I'm awake?"

"I saw you smiling just now." Amy smiled, took off her shoes, slipped under the quilt, consciously slipped into Irina's arms, and closed her eyes comfortably, "I will take my father Drive away, now this place belongs to me, I want to sleep back in the cage."

Irina surrounded Amy, her smile became more loving, but she still smiled and said, "Don't you like your father more?"

"Who said, I like both of them very much." Amy shook her head, then reached out and touched Irina's belly, and said with some expectation: "Will you give me a little sister to play with?"

"Little sister?" Irina's body froze slightly, and she asked with a strange expression: "Does Xiaomi want a little sister?"

"Enn, I like my little sister very much." Amy nodded her head and said with some regret: "Pamer's little sister Chris is super cute, but she is someone else's little sister, so it's not convenient to play with."

"How can we talk about playing, we should talk about playing together." Irina couldn't help laughing.

"If having a little sister is not for fun, then what's the point?" Amy wondered.

"This...why does it feel familiar?" Irina thought for a while, as if she had said similar things when she was pregnant with Amy.

"For example, dress her up as a beautiful little princess, take her to fight bad guys, teach her to play with fire... Anyway, if there is a little sister, it will be super fun." Amy looked at Irina expectantly.

Seeing the little guy's expectant expression and pure gaze, Irina found it hard to refuse.

But that guy is a piece of wood, and she was really drunk last night after getting her drunk. Even if she wants to give Amy a little sister, it's not something she can do alone.

Moreover, now that things are gathering, enemies are all over the world, and there is even more evil gods watching, she dare not allow herself to be pregnant for three years and enter the weak stage again.

"If Xiaomi wants a little sister, you need to wait for a while. When the mother's belly gradually grows, you will have a little sister." Irina smiled and said, looking at Amy.

"Is your stomach getting bigger?" Amy touched Irina's flat belly, pressed it closer, and whispered, "Little sister, grow up quickly, my sister is waiting for you outside."

"Gululu~"

"Hey! Mother, listen! She's responding to me!" Amy's eyes lit up and she said in surprise.

"Uh... yes..."

...

It was just dawn, and there was already a long queue at the entrance of Mami Restaurant, most of them were middle-aged men.

"Drinking is a favorite of many men. Some people can exchange glasses in high-end restaurants, or they can set up a table with wine from small wineries.

With a little hazy drunkenness, the world will become gentle and lovely when looking at it. "A drunken middle-aged man talked eloquently.

"Come on, Madam said, if you don't go back today, you don't have to go back in the future." The young man beside him supported his dangling body that was about to fall, and said helplessly.

"This woman, who are you scaring! Who is the head of this family! I am a dignified man, I..."

"Master, Madam is the head of the family." The servant reminded.

"I... I... I'll go back now." The man shook the boy's hand, walked lightly towards the carriage, walked a few steps quickly, looked back at his companion and said, "Hey, help me taste Taste whether it is really the handwriting of old Master Sim, and ask the boss to save a bottle for me."

"Okay, you should go back quickly, or you won't even have the money for the drink next time you come out." His companion smiled, looked at his back, and said leisurely: "If it is really the handwriting of old master Ximu, then you can still leave it." I got it for you..."

Fifteen years of aging! Old Sim's Rum! 1000 copper coins for a cup!

This news completely detonated in the niche circle of Chaos City Rum last night.

For those who understand, what does the way of nature mean.

This is someone doing charity on the side of the road with a precious artwork!

The aged wine of more than fifteen years is only supplied to the chiefs and a few nobles in the Fak tribe, and very few can flow out, and the probability of flowing to the city of chaos is even more pitiful.

But this time, someone actually sold the fifteen-year-old rum brewed by the old master Sim in the restaurant, and it was recognized by several well-known drinkers in the circle.

That's why there are these middle-aged men who came to the restaurant door early in the morning and waited in line to buy wine.

"I heard that this Mamy restaurant has a lot of rules. It only sells breakfast in the morning. I don't know if we can buy wine this morning."

"We have been waiting in line for so long. He opened a shop to do business, so there is no reason not to sell it. Isn't this a blow to his own brand?"

"Yes, fifteen-year-old rum, maybe there will be no more next time we come, so let him sell us a glass this morning."

Everyone was talking at the door of the restaurant.