"That's great, I like to sleep with my mother!" Amy said happily, tossing the ugly duckling aside, happily putting her arms around Irina's neck and kissing her on the cheek.

"I also like to sleep with Xiaomi." Irina said with a smile, kissing Amy on the cheek as well, and then looking at McGonagall with some smugness.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling looked at Amy with some resentment, and moved to McGonagall's side, in this home, it has also lost its family status.

McGonagall looked at the two of them, and was surprised that Irina had a showdown with Amy so quickly, and she also felt a little more self-reproach in her heart.

After coming to this world, he lived a very cautious and restrained life, whether it was the hatred that Alex carried, or the world that gradually became chaotic, he and Amy could easily crush him.

With the opening of Maimi's restaurant, his strength is gradually rising, but compared to those enemies, it is still not enough.

So he lived more cautiously, carefully erasing any connection between Alex and McMie's restaurant, even Irina.

Amy had asked him a few times about her mother, and McGonagall had woven a fairy tale in which she never talked to her about Irina being her mother, even after Lowe had met her.

In retrospect, he really wasn't a good father, nor was he a good husband.

He lives too cautiously, too carefully, restrains his emotions, and tries to get Amy to restrain his feelings as well.

The four-year-old child, whose mother is in front of her, still wants to continue to hide from her.

That's a terrible father.

Irina looked at McGonagall, seemed to read his thoughts, and smiled, "Millet is a very smart child. ”

"yes, Millet is the smartest kid I've ever met." McGonagall nodded, looking at Amy, a smile on her face as well.

"yes, that's a lot smarter than somebody." Irina glanced at McGonagall and walked towards the stairs with Amy in her arms, "Xiaomi, let's go upstairs and sleep." ”

"Wait a minute." McGonagall spoke suddenly, reaching aside to pick up a bouquet of blue enchantresses that the system had delivered in real time.

Irina turned around and looked at McGonagall, looking at the large pot of blue flowers in his hand, and there was a bit of surprise in her eyes, when did he prepare the flowers?

"This beautiful elf lady, I wonder if you would like to be the proprietress of Maimi's restaurant?" McGonagall got down on one knee and handed over the bouquet.

"Wow, what a beautiful flower, mother, you can agree." Amy egged on in Irina's arms.

Irina looked at McGonagall, who was kneeling on one knee, her eyes clear and enthusiastic, the faint fragrance of flowers wafting slowly, the blue enchantress glowing with a bewitching luster in the light, her nose was slightly sour, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes.

It's been three years, and in the three years since she lost them, she has lived in despair every day, with no one to rely on but to live on the belief in revenge.

And now, the family of three is finally together again.

"Then ......" Irina sniffed, reached out and took the bouquet, raised her chin slightly, and said proudly, "Then I will reluctantly accept it." ”

"Great! We're a family! Amy clapped her little hands happily, she didn't expect her father to be so powerful and trick her mother so quickly.

And from today onwards, she is also a person with a mother and a father, which is so happy.

McGonagall stood up and wrapped her arms around Irina and Amy with open arms, all three heads pressed together, all smiling happily.

"No one can separate our family anymore." McGonagall said confidently.

Irina pressed her forehead against McGonagall's, and the panic and emptiness in her heart were filled with family and warmth in this moment, and she found peace and happiness.

McGonagall also had a smile on her lips, with the joy of the successful confession she had just made.

He was sure that he had fallen in love with Irina.

This innocent and romantic elf, this lovely and kind woman, this tough and powerful queen.

In the two worlds, there has never been such a woman who can attract him so much, make him want to protect her, want to take her for himself.

She is not controlled by him, and has her own ideas and persistence.

Such a person turned out to be the lover he really wanted.

"Although I agreed to be the boss lady, but at present, I am only the boss lady." Irina looked at McGonagall with some warning and said, "As for the rest, it's up to you to behave." ”

"Okay, hostess." McGonagall nodded immediately, a little regretful inexplicably?

As for family status, husband or something, does it matter?

"What else is it?" Amy asked with some curiosity.

"Uh......" Irina and McGonagall were stunned at the same time, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.

"After eating hot pot, my body is full of the smell of hot pot." Irina pulled the subject away and sniffed Amy's hair, "Hair too." ”

"Wait a minute, I'll go put water on you and take a bath before you go to sleep." McGonagall immediately packed up the dishes and went upstairs to fill the master bedroom's bathtub with warm water.

"This bathtub is pretty big." Irina bent down and picked up the water with her hand, and looked up at McGonagall, her neckline sinking slightly, revealing a touch of white skin.

"Actually, I ...... too," McGonagall reached for and unbuttoned a garment.

"You can go wash and sleep, next door." Irina straightened up and pointed in the direction of the door with a smile, a wicked smile in her smile that had succeeded in her plan.

"Okay." McGonagall obediently buttoned her clothes, then squatted down and kissed Amy's forehead, and said with a smile: "Millet should go to bed obediently, Father won't tell you bedtime stories today, good night, little baby." ”

"Well, goodnight Father." Amy kissed McGonagall on the cheek, then whispered in his ear, "I'll say a lot of nice things to your mother." ”

"Good." McGonagall smiled and touched Amy's head, giving birth to a daughter like this, what more could a husband ask for.

"What are you whispering about?" Irina looked at the two of them.

Amy's reader was a little jealous and said, "My father asked me to take good care of my mother, he is so eccentric, obviously I am a baby." ”

"Alright, Mother will take care of you." Irina picked up Amy and gave McGonagall a blank look, but the smile on her lips couldn't be hidden.

"This is the master of flirting." McGonagall looked at Amy with some appreciation, the little one's mouth can be as cold as winter and as sweet as honey, and it was time for him to learn.

"Then you guys should rest early, put your pajamas on the bed, and have a new set of clothes in the closet that you can wear tomorrow." McGonagall said, and turned straight out of the bathroom, put the pajamas that the system had just shipped on the bedside, and then opened the closet door to make sure that the long dress he had customized for Irina was in place, and then closed the bedroom door and went out.

"System, bring up the parameters of the flight restaurant and show me." McGonagall lay down on the floor next door and said to herself.