"Big...big...excuse me..." Amy stared at Mag and Camilla lying on the bed and on the ground for a moment, glanced at Mag with a complicated expression, and slowly stepped into the room. He slowly took it back and carefully closed the door.
"Amy?" Outside the door, Anna looked at Amy with some confusion as she closed the door. She also wanted to say hello to Uncle Mag.
"Anna, if a man and a woman sleep in the same room, will something bad happen to them?" Amy looked at Anna with some distress and asked.
"I don't know either." Anna shook her head, thought about it seriously, and then said: "But I heard an aunt say before that if a man and a woman sleep together, they will have a baby. This is how we were born."
"Have a baby?!" Amy's eyes lit up, but soon she showed a somewhat troubled expression, "Then do you want to tell sister Irina about this? If I have a cute little sister, It will be fun, right?"
Anna looked at Amy with some confusion, but didn't ask any more questions.
In the room, Mag, who was still holding an alarm clock, and Camilla, who was sitting up, also turned to stone on the spot. They looked at each other with a hint of complexity in their eyes.
"Remember the oath you swore last night, now you can go to the bathroom and take a shower, then put on clean work clothes and start today's work." Mag said looking at Camilla who had magic condensing on her fingertips.
"I..." Camilla choked. Thinking of what happened last night, her body was still a little weak, but the vow had been made, so she could only retract her hand angrily, pull the quilt over her head, and screamed loudly. , lifted up the quilt, jumped up and walked towards the door.
Mag sat on the bed and regained consciousness for a while. He had been cooking hot pot for dozens of days, and now his mind was still full of bright red soup, which made him feel a little obsessed.
And the question now is what will Amy write in her little notebook after seeing the scene just now? If Irina sees him, can he still keep his legs?
Early in the morning, Mag faced a very severe test. .
"The little guy doesn't understand anything, so it shouldn't matter, right?" Mag tried to convince himself, because nothing really happened last night, and he, who let Camilla sleep on the ground all night, was really keeping his integrity.
I got up and changed into chef clothes, then packed up some strange things left last night, and threw the sheets and quilt covers into the washing machine. Mag just went out, and Camila, who had changed into chef clothes, happened to come out of the bathroom, still a little wet. With her long hair hanging loosely, she glanced at Mag with some resentment and went straight downstairs.
Mag raised his eyebrows and didn't take it to heart. Camilla had already sworn it anyway. After a simple wash, she went downstairs and prepared to make breakfast for the cleaners.
In the kitchen, Camilla has also started chopping vegetables.
"Xiaomi, Anna, good morning, why did you get up so early today?" Mag went downstairs and saw Amy and Anna playing with the ugly duckling, and asked with a smile.
"Good morning, Uncle Mag." Anna greeted obediently.
"Good morning, Father." Amy also raised her head and responded, looking in the direction of the kitchen, and whispered: "Will Sister Camilla live in your room from now on?"
"???" Mag groaned, thinking about how to explain to Amy.
"Then will she give birth to a baby?" Amy then asked in a low voice.
"Huh???" Mag raised her eyebrows and looked at Amy in disbelief. Who taught her this?
The sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen suddenly stopped, and the restaurant suddenly became quiet.
Anna looked at Mag and then in the direction of the kitchen, seeming to know something.
"Xiaomi, actually last night...well...Sister Camilla got sick and came to the restaurant to ask for help. Because it was too late, I let her sleep on the floor while I slept on the bed. , If you look like this, you won't be able to have a baby." Mag tried to explain.
"Won't you have a baby?" Amy was a little disappointed when she heard this. She also wanted to have a little sister to play with them.
"Yes, there won't be a baby." Mag breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then you have one."
"This won't work." Mag shook his head quickly. Seeing Amy's confused look, he explained: "Babies can only be born with a spouse, not with other women. Camilla is not my father's spouse, so she can't have a baby with me. Baby’s.”
Amy thought for a while and said: "What about... mother? When can you take her back and give me a baby?"
Camilla, who was holding a knife in the kitchen and wanted to kill someone, stopped suddenly and listened carefully. It was said that Mag had never mentioned Amy's mother. She didn't know who she was or where she was. Her mood was actually Inexplicably nervous.
"It's almost time. Father will bring her back soon." Mag said with a smile.
"Great!" Amy smiled, "Then you must give me a baby to play with."
"Okay, okay." Mag nodded with a smile, but he couldn't make the decision.
"Can he still be brought back? It seems that there is no possibility for him and Miss Gloria." Camilla looked happy, but her heart felt a little empty for no reason. She thought angrily in her heart: "Scumbag, obviously He already has a wife and children, and he keeps so many young and beautiful girls around him, deceiving their feelings with food and work."
Anna hugged the ugly duckling with a bit of envy in her eyes. She had no chance to see her mother again.
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After appeasing Amy, Mag entered the kitchen, but found no special ingredients for hot pot on the stove and refrigerator.
"System, where is my dish?" Mag asked in his mind after walking around the kitchen to make sure that he had not missed anything.
"Ding! The existing restaurant is not suitable for launching hot pot. Please ask the host to set up a special hot pot area. After the task is completed, all hot pot ingredient permissions will be opened! If the task fails, the hot pot operating qualification will be revoked!" The voice of the system sounded in Mag's mind.
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"Why didn't Madam come out all night...Did you fall into this night attack again?" On the treetops outside the restaurant, Caesar yawned and shook off the snow that fell from the trees. , a little worried.
Last night, it squatted outside the restaurant all night, making sure that no one came in or out of the restaurant. Without anyone disturbing her, with Madam's strength, it should be easy to take care of Mag.
But he never expected that after waiting all night, he still didn’t see his wife coming out of the restaurant. What should he do?
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