Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Standing at the door of the kitchen was a rather delicate-looking girl, wearing a kapok dress with a blue-purple mosaic pattern, with long, smooth brown hair, airy bangs, and a bit of baby fat on her face, but she was still cute .

However, Mag didn't have a deep impression of her. It was probably a girl named 'Cynthia' who liked to eat braised pork. She would come to the restaurant once a week. Other than that, she had no special memories.

so……

Mag was stunned by her sudden sentence: "Aren't you going to marry me?"

May I ask, when did he promise her such a thing?

Cynthia looked at Mag, and felt the gazes all around her staring at her, as if she suddenly came to her senses, her face turned red, she covered her face, and slowly lowered her head.

"Oops... this is not a dream!"

"Shouldn't go out to eat directly after staying up late to catch up on the draft... I was so dazed that I didn't come out of the plot..."

"Ahhh...my old face, I lost it all!"

Cynthia lowered her head, her body trembling slightly, as if she had fallen into great sadness.

The guests looked at her thin and helpless back, and their sympathy suddenly flooded, and they looked at Mag with a little more disgust.

"Scumbag!"

"When my wife came back, she turned her face on and refused to recognize anyone!"

"What kind of bad intentions can a little girl have, how can she lie to others with her innocence."

The guests were thinking in their hearts, but they were not in a hurry to stand in line.

Irina also looked at Mag with great interest. She didn't recognize the girl, but she was sure that Mag would not attack such an innocent little girl.

But the current situation is so interesting that she can't help but wonder how McGonagall wants to solve this trouble.

Mag looked at the girl who fell into grief alone and responded with silence, her face suddenly darkened.

What are you doing covering your face? You are talking!

I am an innocent person, how can I be tarnished by you like this.

"Girl, I don't seem to know you, and I haven't said that I want to marry you. If there is anything to say, let's make it clear in person." Mag said with a smile.

"Say? How can I say this?!" Cynthia buried her head deeper.

"Could it be that I stayed up late last night writing your little H article, substituting too deeply, and fell asleep in a trance when I was queuing today. When I heard the news of your wife's return, I rushed up to say these words?"

Cynthia wanted to find a ground seam to get in, but unfortunately, the ground of Mamy's restaurant was too smooth, and there was no such thing as a ground seam.

Facing Mag's scorching gaze and the caring gazes around her, Cynthia felt a lot of pressure at the moment.

After a long silence, Cynthia put down her hand covering her face, slowly raised her head, looked at Mag with flushed eyes, and said, "I see, I will leave quietly, you don't need to worry about me."

After speaking, Cynthia turned around and walked towards the door.

Yes, she knew she was wrong, and now she just wanted to leave here quietly, dig a hole in any place outside, and let no one care about her, that was the greatest kindness.

...

Three years in the industry, this is the most embarrassing moment for her!

This feeling is tantamount to having an acquaintance read a small H essay written by her to her face, and on the spot...she dies.

Mag:? ? ?

Restaurant guests: ? ? ?

"Ah hey! You are getting darker and darker!" Mag wanted to growl.

The girl didn't seem to say anything, but she seemed to say everything.

A simple sentence successfully confirmed his reputation as the number one scumbag in Tianzihao.

McGonagall didn't expect that one day she would be put in this way by a little girl.

"She's so pitiful... she's like an innocent girl whose feelings have been cheated."

"Although I don't think Boss Mai is this kind of person, it seems that she is not pretending either. You can see how sad she is crying, her eyes are red."

"Is this the trouble of Boss Mai? It's really enviable."

The guests muttered in low voices, their eyes somewhat playful, wondering if Boss Mai would kneel on the washboard on the first day the proprietress came back?

"etc!"

At this moment, Irina, who had been watching the play in silence, suddenly called out to Cynthia who had already walked to the restaurant door.

Cynthia stopped when she stepped out of the threshold, her eyes closed, and she bit her lower lip.

"Ah... just a little bit! Now... what should I do now? Are you going to be torn apart by Zheng Gong?"

"I... what should I do now? According to the routine of the novel, as the heroine, I just need to act as a weak little white flower, face the beatings of the dark forces in the main palace, and then wait for the hero to come on stage and rescue her. ?”

Cynthia was in a state of confusion, keeping one leg raised, and did not turn around for a long time.

She knew that she was not a heroine, and even if Boss Mai was a hero, he would not know her at all, so there was no reason to help her hate his beautiful wife.

oh.

Her behavior should be a scheming green tea whore in the novel...

After the return of the heroine, a small supporting role is used to slap her face and pretend to be aggressive.

"Ah... so the clown is me." Cynthia felt like she was about to cry, she didn't know whether to advance or retreat, she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Sis, since everyone is here, why bother to leave? It's so hard to line up, so let's eat lunch first." Irina walked out from behind the counter, came to the door of the restaurant with a smile, and said, looking at Cynthia.

Cynthia felt great pressure. Although the elf lady looked beautiful and generous with a gentle smile, it made her feel a terrifying aura like a demon.

This... should be the aura of the legendary heroine, right? !

Cynthia has already scolded herself ten thousand times in her heart, now that the person is in front of her, even if she wants to rush out, she may not be able to succeed.

"I... I don't have much appetite, so I won't eat." Cynthia said weakly, not daring to look Irina directly.

"If you can't find your appetite here, then you won't be able to eat after going out this door." Irina smiled.

The guests nodded in agreement and entered Mamy's restaurant without any lack of appetite.

Cynthia couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up. She stayed up all night and didn't eat in the morning. She just kept her stomach ready to have a good meal at Mamy Restaurant. She ate a piece of her favorite braised pork and ate three bowl of rice.

At this time, I was already hungry and my chest was pressed against my back. I finally got in the line, but when I entered the restaurant, my brain froze, and I rushed to the kitchen door to say such embarrassing words.

The hunger has not disappeared, but the shame is too strong, and the hunger is no longer considered at this moment.