Chapter 1595： If the little sister is not used to play, what is the point?

McGonagall had a good dream.

There is nothing in the dream.

Then the alarm goes off.

Reaching out to turn off the alarm clock, McGonagall glanced at the beautiful woman who was still sleeping in the arms, and his mouth was slightly tilted.

"Oh, I know that my father must have been sleeping with his mother, and he is not sleeping with Xiaomi." A soft voice rang at the bedside.

Some of McGon’s movements turned and looked like I didn’t know when I was holding my chest with my hands, and Amy, who stood on the edge of the bed, smiled a little and smiled: “Millet, you listen to me, last night, We both drank too much, then..."

"I don't listen! I don't listen!"

(`へ*)ノ

"Anyway... Anyway... If there aren't two strawberry ice creams, the baby is not happy."

Amy twisted her face and was a little proud.

"Oh... that is to compensate my little princess, the father can only go to my little princess to make a delicious breakfast." McGonagall gently pulled out the slightly numb hand, got up, and licked the corner. I took a clean chef's suit, squatted down and pinched Amy's nose, and smiled and said, "Come, kiss my father."

"If you kiss, you have to add an ice cream." Amy sneaked a glimpse of McGonagall, still proud of his face.

"Well, I will give you, but I have to eat ice cream at noon and evening." McGonagall nodded.

"mua" Amy kissed McGee's neck and kissed his cheek, happy: "Three ice creams!"

"Well, three, whatever you want to eat." Meg smiled and licked Amy's head with a hairy head, got up and walked outside the door, went to the bathroom to change clothes.

last night……

It may be underestimated the rum and the red wine mixed, they are drunk.

Then... probably nothing happened.

Although lying on the same bed, there was no uneven clothing.

However, he did not know how his pajamas were replaced.

"Drinking something wrong... drinking something wrong..." McGonagamy brushed his teeth and muttered with regret.

"Mother, are you awake?" Amy squatted at the bedside and looked at Irina, who was like a sleeping beauty, whispered.

Irina opened her eyes, and the clear blue eyes smiled at Amy and smiled. "How does Xiaomi know that I am awake?"

"I just saw you laughing." Amy smiled, took off her shoes, drilled into the bed, and consciously drilled into Irina's arms, closing her eyes comfortably. "I took my father." I drove off, now it belongs to me, I have to sleep a little back."

Irina is surrounded by Amy, her smile is more loving, but she still smiles: "Do you prefer your father?"

"Who said, I like both." Amy shook her head, then reached out and touched Irina's belly. Some expect it: "Will you give me a little sister to play?"

"Little sister?" Irina’s body was slightly stiff and her expression was slightly weird: "Does Xiaomi want a little sister?"

"Well, I like the little sister very much." Amy nodded her head, and some regretted: "Parmer's little sister, Chris, is super cute, but that is the other's little sister, it is not very convenient to play."

"How can you say that you should play, you should say play together." Irina couldn't help but laugh.

"If the younger sister is not used to play, then what is the point?" Amy wondered.

"This words... How do you feel a little familiar?" Irina thought about it. It seemed that when she was pregnant with Amy, she said something similar.

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

Looking at the look and pure eyes of the little guy, Irina was a bit hard to refuse.

But that guy is rooted in wood. It was really drunk for a night when she drunk her. Even if she wanted to give Amy a little sister, it was not something she could do alone.

Moreover, now that everything is gathered, the enemy is all over the world, and there are even more evil spirits. She can't let her be pregnant for three years and enter the weak period again.

"If Xiaomi wants a younger sister, then I need to wait a little longer. When the mother's stomach is getting bigger, you have a little sister." Irina smiled and looked at Amy.

"Does the stomach get bigger?" Amy touched Irina's flat belly and put it on the front. The little voice: "Little sister, you grow up quickly, my sister is waiting for you outside."

"咕噜噜~"

"Hey! Mother, you listen! She is responding to me!" Amy's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised.

"Amount...Yes..."

......

It was just dawning, and there were long queues at the door of the Mimi restaurant, most of them middle-aged men.

“How many men are good at drinking, some people can push a cup in a high-end restaurant, or they can make a table of wine in the small winery.

With a bit of drunkenness, watching the world will become gentle and lovely. "A drunken middle-aged man talks eloquently."

"I got it, the lady said, if you don't go back today, you won't have to go back later." The little one on the side was holding his body, and he was helpless.

"This woman, scare who! Who is the master of this family! I am a man, I..."

"Master, my wife is the head of the family." Xiao Xiao reminded.

"I... I... I will go back." The man took a small hand and walked lightly toward the carriage. He walked a few steps and looked back at his companion: "Hey, help me taste." It’s true that the old Sim master’s hand is written, and the boss is asked to leave a bottle for me.”

"Okay, you can go back quickly, or you will not even have money for the next time." His companion smiled and looked at his back. He said: "It’s really the master of the old Sim, then it stays. I got it to you..."

Fifteen years old! Old Sim rum! A cup of 1000 copper coins!

The news, which was completely detonated in the niche circle of the chaotic city rum last night.

The person who understands, the way of nature represents what it is.

This is someone who is doing charity on the roadside with precious artworks!

For more than fifteen years of aging, the Fak tribe is only available to the chiefs and a few of the few nobles. It is rarely able to flow out, and the probability of going to a chaotic city is even less pitiful.

But this time, some people even sold the fifteen-year-old rum brewed by Master Sim in the restaurant, and got the recognition of several famous friends in the circle.

Therefore, it was only those middle-aged men who came to the restaurant door in the morning to wait for the wine to buy.

"I heard that this Mimi restaurant has a lot of rules. In the morning, it only sells breakfast. I don't know if we can buy wine this morning."

"We have been in the team for so long, he opened a shop to do business, and there is no reason to sell it. Is this not a signboard?"

"Yeah, fifteen years old rum, maybe not there next time, what to say this morning will let him sell us a cup."

Everyone talked at the door of the restaurant.