Chapter 2344: Acquaintances commit crimes?
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Amy and Xiaoguai’s warnings showed that the deterrent effect was ordinary, but it made the guests realize that they shouldn’t talk about their father like this in front of the children, and all kinds of gossip disappeared.
“There’s nothing to talk about, so let’s talk about tofu nao. I think the weather is good today and it’s suitable to eat salty tofu nao."
"What kind of salty tofu brain, it's obviously sweet tofu brain and good weather better! Long live sweet party!"
"Sweet Tofu Brain is simply heresy!"
Soon, the traditional debate at the door of Mai Mi Restaurant began again.
Cynthia is standing in the team and her thoughts are complicated. She has made up her mind. She will go to the editorial office early tomorrow morning and ask them to remove the book.
Although this book has brought her a very generous remuneration, if it is paid for by the reputation of Mai’s boss, she will feel uneasy in her conscience.
For a long time, she has been proud of her ability to support herself with pen and paper in both hands.
She can lose a profitable book, but she can't lose her personality.
The restaurant opened for business, and the guests entered one after another.
Cynthia walked to McGonagall, nodded slightly as usual, and walked past him.
"Northwest Lone Wolf." McGonagall suddenly said four words softly.
Cynthia's footsteps paused, and she suddenly turned her head to look at McGonagall, her eyes widened suddenly, as if she was frightened.
However, McGonagall greeted the next guest with a calm face, as if he was not the person who spoke before.
"Is it an illusion? No...it is indeed the voice of boss Mai! But he...how did he know?" Cynthia's heart thumped, as if she had done something wrong and was suddenly exposed.
The guest behind looked at Cynthia who was still standing still, and coughed to remind her.
Cynthia came back to her senses, took a deep look at McGonagall, and quickly walked to an empty seat on the side.
After sitting down, Cynthia still couldn't calm down.
In the City of Chaos, apart from his editor, no one knows what she looks like in the Northwest Lone Wolf, whether it is a male or a female, including their old version.
How did the boss of Kemai know her pen name? It shouldn't be!
"Guest, what do you need?" Yabeimia asked with a smile while looking at Cynthia who was distracted.
"Huh? Ah..." Cynthia looked up at Yabeimia, stunned, then looked down at the menu in front of her, feeling a little nervous and entangled.
"Boss Mai knows that I wrote the novel? Then will he retaliate against me? Drug in the dish? Poisoned?" The more Cynthia thought, the more she felt her back cold and her palms sweating.
"Guest?" Yabeimia looked at Cynthia with cold sweat on her forehead, and asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"
"I...I'm okay, I want a braised pork, a fish-flavored eggplant, and a bowl of rice." Cynthia said quickly, let him go, since boss Mai already knows it, no matter if he poisons the dish or drug , She also let him handle it.
Who caused her to cause this trouble? Even if Mr. Mai wants to do to her, she deserves it.
Cynthia's brain game was chaotic, and McGonagall was cutting noodles in the kitchen, but he was also watching her quietly.
He wanted to know what kind of mentality Nizi came to when she came to Mimi’s restaurant to eat. It’s the kind of pervert that it’s not too big to watch the excitement and want to see how he makes such a scene. ; I still feel guilty and want to make compensation.
At present, she still seems to be a little guilty and uneasy about what happened, at least not showing the slightest gloating appearance.
Of course, this does not mean that McGonagall forgave her.
Everyone has to pay for what they do, no matter whether the direction of the matter is your original intention, but this matter is triggered by a novel after all.
Not long after, Cynthia’s braised pork and fish-flavored eggplant came up.
Smell the rich meat fragrance, Cynthia swallowed.
For this meal, she deliberately saved breakfast and lunch, and emptied her stomach to welcome the food.
But looking at the steaming braised pork, with a seductive glow and a criminal fragrance, her mood was a bit tangled.
Eat, this is a positive signal from the body.
Don’t eat, this is the remaining reason telling her the existence of risks.
Although this braised pork exudes a tempting aroma, it also hides a vigilant and dangerous atmosphere.
However, this struggle only lasted less than three minutes.
She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and fed it to her mouth.
what
This climax of deliciousness!
Even if you die like this, it is worth it!
Cynthia was excited, feeling that her life had reached the peak.
The hungry belly is soothed, and the taste buds have knelt down and sing to conquer.
Even if she knew that this bite might be poisonous, she just couldn't give it up.
A few pieces of braised pork belly, the rice was also pulled into a small bowl, Cynthia raised her head and looked in the direction of the kitchen, tears in her eyes.
"Boss Mai, I'm sorry for you..."
Cynthia is indeed a little guilty, such an excellent cook, such an excellent man, but because of a fan novel was called a scumbag, was criticized.
"Tomorrow, we must solve this problem, and then formally apologize to boss Mai." Cynthia thought in her heart, already determined to make a decision.
She didn’t want anyone to be harmed by this incident. Her original intention was to write a little interesting story and share it with some girls who are also beautiful girls, and earn a little living expenses by the way.
At the end of the evening, Gina looked at McGonagall, holding the baby who was already asleep, and said with relief: "Boss, don't take this matter too seriously. We all believe in you, and the rumors will soon Self-defeating."
"It's just a small matter." McGonagall smiled and gently touched Xiaoguai's face, "It's you, would you not be used to sleeping alone with Xiaoguai at night? Does the little guy sleep well at night?"
"Well, be good." Jina nodded, her smile exuded the brilliance of motherhood, "Every day I sleep until dawn, don't cry or make trouble, holding her, I feel better sleeping."
"That's good, but a little guy who knows to make adults worry about it." McGonagall laughed, originally worried that Gina would be unaccustomed to being a mother for the first time. Now it seems that this worry is completely unnecessary.
"Then you guys go back and rest too." McGonagall stood at the door and watched the girls go away.
"Did you go out today and find the novelist?" Irina asked with a smile, standing behind McGonagall.
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McGonagall closed the door, turned to look at her, smiled and asked, "Guess who I found?"
"Acquaintances commit crimes?" Irina asked in surprise.
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Amy and Xiaoguai’s warnings showed that the deterrent effect was ordinary, but it made the guests realize that they shouldn’t talk about their father like this in front of the children, and all kinds of gossip disappeared.
“There’s nothing to talk about, so let’s talk about tofu nao. I think the weather is good today and it’s suitable to eat salty tofu nao."
"What kind of salty tofu brain, it's obviously sweet tofu brain and good weather better! Long live sweet party!"
"Sweet Tofu Brain is simply heresy!"
Soon, the traditional debate at the door of Mai Mi Restaurant began again.
Cynthia is standing in the team and her thoughts are complicated. She has made up her mind. She will go to the editorial office early tomorrow morning and ask them to remove the book.
Although this book has brought her a very generous remuneration, if it is paid for by the reputation of Mai’s boss, she will feel uneasy in her conscience.
For a long time, she has been proud of her ability to support herself with pen and paper in both hands.
She can lose a profitable book, but she can't lose her personality.
The restaurant opened for business, and the guests entered one after another.
Cynthia walked to McGonagall, nodded slightly as usual, and walked past him.
"Northwest Lone Wolf." McGonagall suddenly said four words softly.
Cynthia's footsteps paused, and she suddenly turned her head to look at McGonagall, her eyes widened suddenly, as if she was frightened.
However, McGonagall greeted the next guest with a calm face, as if he was not the person who spoke before.
"Is it an illusion? No...it is indeed the voice of boss Mai! But he...how did he know?" Cynthia's heart thumped, as if she had done something wrong and was suddenly exposed.
The guest behind looked at Cynthia who was still standing still, and coughed to remind her.
Cynthia came back to her senses, took a deep look at McGonagall, and quickly walked to an empty seat on the side.
After sitting down, Cynthia still couldn't calm down.
In the City of Chaos, apart from his editor, no one knows what she looks like in the Northwest Lone Wolf, whether it is a male or a female, including their old version.
How did the boss of Kemai know her pen name? It shouldn't be!
"Guest, what do you need?" Yabeimia asked with a smile while looking at Cynthia who was distracted.
"Huh? Ah..." Cynthia looked up at Yabeimia, stunned, then looked down at the menu in front of her, feeling a little nervous and entangled.
"Boss Mai knows that I wrote the novel? Then will he retaliate against me? Drug in the dish? Poisoned?" The more Cynthia thought, the more she felt her back cold and her palms sweating.
"Guest?" Yabeimia looked at Cynthia with cold sweat on her forehead, and asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"
"I...I'm okay, I want a braised pork, a fish-flavored eggplant, and a bowl of rice." Cynthia said quickly, let him go, since boss Mai already knows it, no matter if he poisons the dish or drug , She also let him handle it.
Who caused her to cause this trouble? Even if Mr. Mai wants to do to her, she deserves it.
Cynthia's brain game was chaotic, and McGonagall was cutting noodles in the kitchen, but he was also watching her quietly.
He wanted to know what kind of mentality Nizi came to when she came to Mimi’s restaurant to eat. It’s the kind of pervert that it’s not too big to watch the excitement and want to see how he makes such a scene. ; I still feel guilty and want to make compensation.
At present, she still seems to be a little guilty and uneasy about what happened, at least not showing the slightest gloating appearance.
Of course, this does not mean that McGonagall forgave her.
Everyone has to pay for what they do, no matter whether the direction of the matter is your original intention, but this matter is triggered by a novel after all.
Not long after, Cynthia’s braised pork and fish-flavored eggplant came up.
Smell the rich meat fragrance, Cynthia swallowed.
For this meal, she deliberately saved breakfast and lunch, and emptied her stomach to welcome the food.
But looking at the steaming braised pork, with a seductive glow and a criminal fragrance, her mood was a bit tangled.
Eat, this is a positive signal from the body.
Don’t eat, this is the remaining reason telling her the existence of risks.
Although this braised pork exudes a tempting aroma, it also hides a vigilant and dangerous atmosphere.
However, this struggle only lasted less than three minutes.
She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and fed it to her mouth.
what
This climax of deliciousness!
Even if you die like this, it is worth it!
Cynthia was excited, feeling that her life had reached the peak.
The hungry belly is soothed, and the taste buds have knelt down and sing to conquer.
Even if she knew that this bite might be poisonous, she just couldn't give it up.
A few pieces of braised pork belly, the rice was also pulled into a small bowl, Cynthia raised her head and looked in the direction of the kitchen, tears in her eyes.
"Boss Mai, I'm sorry for you..."
Cynthia is indeed a little guilty, such an excellent cook, such an excellent man, but because of a fan novel was called a scumbag, was criticized.
"Tomorrow, we must solve this problem, and then formally apologize to boss Mai." Cynthia thought in her heart, already determined to make a decision.
She didn’t want anyone to be harmed by this incident. Her original intention was to write a little interesting story and share it with some girls who are also beautiful girls, and earn a little living expenses by the way.
At the end of the evening, Gina looked at McGonagall, holding the baby who was already asleep, and said with relief: "Boss, don't take this matter too seriously. We all believe in you, and the rumors will soon Self-defeating."
"It's just a small matter." McGonagall smiled and gently touched Xiaoguai's face, "It's you, would you not be used to sleeping alone with Xiaoguai at night? Does the little guy sleep well at night?"
"Well, be good." Jina nodded, her smile exuded the brilliance of motherhood, "Every day I sleep until dawn, don't cry or make trouble, holding her, I feel better sleeping."
"That's good, but a little guy who knows to make adults worry about it." McGonagall laughed, originally worried that Gina would be unaccustomed to being a mother for the first time. Now it seems that this worry is completely unnecessary.
"Then you guys go back and rest too." McGonagall stood at the door and watched the girls go away.
"Did you go out today and find the novelist?" Irina asked with a smile, standing behind McGonagall.
Broadcast, [app ] It’s really good, it’s worth installing, after all, there are many books, all books, and fast updates!
McGonagall closed the door, turned to look at her, smiled and asked, "Guess who I found?"
"Acquaintances commit crimes?" Irina asked in surprise.
Amy and Xiaoguai's warnings showed that the deterrent effect was ordinary, but it made the guests realize that they shouldn't talk about their father like this in front of the children, and all kinds of gossip disappeared.There's nothing to talk about, so let's talk about tofu nao. I think the weather is good today and it's suitable to eat salty tofu nao.""What kind of salty tofu brain, it's obviously sweet tofu brain and good weather better! Long live sweet party!""Sweet Tofu Brain is simply heresy!"Soon, the traditional debate at the door of Mai Mi Restaurant began again.Cynthia is standing in the team and her thoughts are complicated. She has made up her mind. She will go to the editorial office early tomorrow morning and ask them to remove the book.Although this book has brought her a very generous remuneration, if it is paid for by the reputation of Mai's boss, she will feel uneasy in her conscience.For a long time, she has been proud of her ability to support herself with pen and paper in both hands.She can lose a profitable book, but she can't lose her personality.The restaurant opened for business, and the guests entered one after another.Cynthia walked to McGonagall, nodded slightly as usual, and walked past him."Northwest Lone Wolf." McGonagall suddenly said four words softly.Cynthia's footsteps paused, and she suddenly turned her head to look at McGonagall, her eyes widened suddenly, as if she was frightened.However, McGonagall greeted the next guest with a calm face, as if he was not the person who spoke before."Is it an illusion? No...it is indeed the voice of boss Mai! But he...how did he know?" Cynthia's heart thumped, as if she had done something wrong and was suddenly exposed.The guest behind looked at Cynthia who was still standing still, and coughed to remind her.Cynthia came back to her senses, took a deep look at McGonagall, and quickly walked to an empty seat on the side.After sitting down, Cynthia still couldn't calm down.In the City of Chaos, apart from his editor, no one knows what she looks like in the Northwest Lone Wolf, whether it is a male or a female, including their old version.How did the boss of Kemai know her pen name? It shouldn't be!"Guest, what do you need?" Yabeimia asked with a smile while looking at Cynthia who was distracted."Huh? Ah..." Cynthia looked up at Yabeimia, stunned, then looked down at the menu in front of her, feeling a little nervous and entangled."Boss Mai knows that I wrote the novel? Then will he retaliate against me? Drug in the dish? Poisoned?" The more Cynthia thought, the more she felt her back cold and her palms sweating."Guest?" Yabeimia looked at Cynthia with cold sweat on her forehead, and asked with some concern: "Are you okay?""I...I'm okay, I want a braised pork, a fish-flavored eggplant, and a bowl of rice." Cynthia said quickly, let him go, since boss Mai already knows it, no matter if he poisons the dish or drug , She also let him handle it.Who caused her to cause this trouble? Even if Mr. Mai wants to do to her, she deserves it.Cynthia's brain game was chaotic, and McGonagall was cutting noodles in the kitchen, but he was also watching her quietly.He wanted to know what kind of mentality Nizi came to when she came to Mimi's restaurant to eat. It's the kind of pervert that it's not too big to watch the excitement and want to see how he makes such a scene. ; I still feel guilty and want to make compensation.At present, she still seems to be a little guilty and uneasy about what happened, at least not showing the slightest gloating appearance.Of course, this does not mean that McGonagall forgave her.Everyone has to pay for what they do, no matter whether the direction of the matter is your original intention, but this matter is triggered by a novel after all.Not long after, Cynthia's braised pork and fish-flavored eggplant came up.Smell the rich meat fragrance, Cynthia swallowed.For this meal, she deliberately saved breakfast and lunch, and emptied her stomach to welcome the food.But looking at the steaming braised pork, with a seductive glow and a criminal fragrance, her mood was a bit tangled.Eat, this is a positive signal from the body.Don't eat, this is the remaining reason telling her the existence of risks.Although this braised pork exudes a tempting aroma, it also hides a vigilant and dangerous atmosphere.However, this struggle only lasted less than three minutes.She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and fed it to her mouth.whatThis climax of deliciousness!Even if you die like this, it is worth it!Cynthia was excited, feeling that her life had reached the peak.The hungry belly is soothed, and the taste buds have knelt down and sing to conquer.Even if she knew that this bite might be poisonous, she just couldn't give it up.A few pieces of braised pork belly, the rice was also pulled into a small bowl, Cynthia raised her head and looked in the direction of the kitchen, tears in her eyes."Boss Mai, I'm sorry for you..."Cynthia is indeed a little guilty, such an excellent cook, such an excellent man, but because of a fan novel was called a scumbag, was criticized."Tomorrow, we must solve this problem, and then formally apologize to boss Mai." Cynthia thought in her heart, already determined to make a decision.She didn't want anyone to be harmed by this incident. Her original intention was to write a little interesting story and share it with some girls who are also beautiful girls, and earn a little living expenses by the way.At the end of the evening, Gina looked at McGonagall, holding the baby who was already asleep, and said with relief: "Boss, don't take this matter too seriously. We all believe in you, and the rumors will soon Self-defeating.""It's just a small matter." McGonagall smiled and gently touched Xiaoguai's face, "It's you, would you not be used to sleeping alone with Xiaoguai at night? Does the little guy sleep well at night?""Well, be good." Jina nodded, her smile exuded the brilliance of motherhood, "Every day I sleep until dawn, don't cry or make trouble, holding her, I feel better sleeping.""That's good, but a little guy who knows to make adults worry about it." McGonagall laughed, originally worried that Gina would be unaccustomed to being a mother for the first time. Now it seems that this worry is completely unnecessary."Then you guys go back and rest too." McGonagall stood at the door and watched the girls go away."Did you go out today and find the novelist?" Irina asked with a smile, standing behind McGonagall.Broadcast, app It's really good, it's worth installing, after all, there are many books, all books, and fast updates!McGonagall closed the door, turned to look at her, smiled and asked, "Guess who I found?""Acquaintances commit crimes?" Irina asked in surprise.
