Jina looked at Irina with some surprise, but she didn't expect that she actually agreed to let Xiaoguai live with her in the restaurant.

It's not that she has never lived in a restaurant, but Irina hasn't come back before. She lives in a big fish tank. Now... where should she live?

"From today onwards, Xiaoguai will live in the restaurant, and my father will tell you stories every night." McGonagall saw Irina open his mouth first, and also smiled and lifted Xiaoguai aloft, and then asked her Kissed on the cheek.

"Okay! I like to live in a restaurant!" Xiaoguai happily spread her hands around McGonagall's neck and kissed him on the cheek.

"Little boy, did you abandon your favorite Sister Barbara like this?" Barbara looked at him with a little bit of resentment.

Xiaoguai turned his head to look at Barbara, and said softly and comfortingly: "Sister Barbara, come to the restaurant to sleep, too. I will ask your father to tell you a story. If you are scared, you can let him Sleep with you."

"Forget it..." Barbara shook her head quickly and refused.

In front of the boss’s wife, she has not had the guts to ask her boss to sleep with her.

As a reserved princess, this kind of thing is impossible to say.

"I can." Camilla said suddenly lazily, leaning her legs on the back of the chair, and looking at McGonagall beautifully: "I have been sleeping badly recently. I always suffer from insomnia and dreams at night. If I can Sleeping while listening to the story told by the boss, I think I should be able to sleep well."

"You are a species habit, and it has nothing to do with not telling stories." McGonagall frowned and looked at Camilla with a certain degree of scrutiny. It seems that this woman is not dead, and now she wants to get into the restaurant. Come to sleep.

Then his gaze was aimed at Irina, who was aside, but Irina didn't speak, with a slight smile on the corners of her mouth. It didn't matter to her, she just wanted to see the excitement.

The girls again showed expressions of eating melons. Gina was forced to go to the restaurant to sleep, while Barbara was playing with the little boy, but Camilla asked to go to the restaurant to sleep and listen to the boss. Telling bedtime stories, this is an active attack.

and so……

Is there anything between Camilla and the boss?

Unlike others, Camilla never appeared in front of guests as an employee of Maimi Restaurant. Every time, she completed her work before the opening of the business, and left directly after eating the employee's meal.

If she is only for three meals a day, with her identity and wealth, it would be no problem to eat three meals a day at Mai Mi Restaurant.

So, what is her reason for staying at Mai Mi Restaurant?

Do you love the job of cutting vegetables?

It doesn't seem to be.

It now appears that she may be greedy for the boss's body.

How could she still ask to live in the restaurant if the boss’s wife is back?

"Recently, Chunlei was rolling, and I couldn't sleep at night, listening to the thunder, I was even more scared." Camilla looked at Maggiore and said dizzyingly, and cast a wink at him.

McGonagall frowned deeper, this woman was very bad, a level nine strong, said she was afraid of thunder? This is a female Batman who dared to drink blood.

"The restaurant doesn't have so many rooms. If you want to listen to bedtime stories, I can record a few stories with the photo-taking stone. You can just take it back and listen to it before going to bed." McGonagall smiled and talked about the photo-taking stone. At that time, I deliberately increased the tone a little bit.

Camilla is itchy with hate, this guy, really wants to hold her with a photo-taking stone?

Humph! She was a little scared before, but now.

Camilla glanced at Irina. What would happen if the lady boss knew that McGonagall did something to her?

"Then I want two photo stones, you know which one they are." Camilla looked at McGonagall and stretched out **** with a meaningful smile.

"Is the hypnotic effect really that good? Can you give me a copy too." Mia raised her hand.

"Okay, I'll give it to you later." McGonagall nodded, just as if he didn't hear the meaning of Camilla's words.

"If the effect of the photo-taking stone is not good, then I am going to lay the floor. I actually don't care about the room or anything." Camilla's smile was a little sly.

"Eat and eat." McGonagall turned away and looked at Irina from the corner of his eye.

Now he is a little bit worried about Camilla's trick of playing fish and breaking the net. If the photo-taking thing is exposed, it will be a lose-lose.

Although Camilla may be the one who is ashamed, but who took this photo? Who is that S? !

You see, the problem doesn't just come to him.

"Sister Camilla, our room is oversized. If you hit the floor, you can sleep with the ugly duckling. The carpet is also super soft." Amy said very generously.

Camilla glanced at the ugly duckling who was eating seriously, squatting on the ground, and said a little disgusted: "I don't want to sleep with the ugly duckling."

"Meow~?" Ugly Duckling glanced back at her, his eyes also full of contempt and disgust.

"Do you dare to despise me?!" Camilla was anxious.

"What bad thoughts can kittens and cats have?" Xiaoguai said, looking at the ugly duckling.

The ugly duckling turned his head and meowed at her a little flatteringly.

"Then let it sleep outside the door." Xiaoguai continued.

Ugly duckling: "???"

Does anyone say it?

Of course, as a mount that was completely tamed at present, daring not to say anything, he had no choice but to look at Amy for help.

This is her little lord, it is just for the little lord's face to let Xiao Gua ride.

Amy thought for a while, nodded and said, "This is a good idea. Recently, the ugly duckling snores too loudly. It's grunting."

The ugly duckling retracted his head and continued to eat the meat in his bowl.

Yes, love will really disappear.

When the business ended at noon, McGonagall didn't go out, but went upstairs to discuss with the system and prepare a new room for Gina.

Jina has adapted to sleeping in bed, and doesn't need to get another glass jar to sleep.

However, McGonagall still prepared a separate bathroom for her, as well as a very large bathtub.

The configuration is similar to their master bedroom, which saves her the embarrassment of washing in the public bathroom.

A big house is self-willed.

There is still a lot of unused area upstairs in the hot pot area.

"Isn't there still a lot of room? Why don't you let Camilla live in?" Irina stood at the door with her arms folded, smiling at McGonagall who was pretending to decorate the room.

"This is not appropriate." McGonagall replied calmly.

"What's the secret secret between you?" Irina walked in, looking straight into McGonagall's eyes.

"If there is anything between us, either I died or she died early, wouldn't it?" McGonagall greeted Irina's gaze calmly.