Hmm??? "
The three of them looked at Meg in shock.
Meg shrugged, indicating that he did not know what was going on.
Then, the three of them looked at each other again with a hint of scrutiny in their eyes.
They did not feel anything when they interacted with each other every day, but after thinking about it carefully, they realized that Meg was indeed a very good man.
He looked mature, steady, and handsome, and was much gentler than those hotheads. He was also very kind and dared to take responsibility for his actions. Moreover, he had an adorable little daughter. If they married him, they would not even have to think about having children. What could be more perfect?
Of course, most importantly, his superb culinary skills and the endless supply of delicious food in his hands. If they married him, there was probably nothing more blissful in this world, right?
At this thought, even Elizabeth could not help but look at Meg a few more times.
"No, I have to be single if I want to become the chief of the Frost Dragon tribe. Otherwise, I'll waste a lot of my cultivation time by dating every day." Elizabeth shook her head slightly to calm herself down. "Moreover, the dragon race has a lifespan of thousands of years. Humans can only live for a hundred years at most. It's destined that it's impossible between us.
"If I can marry Boss, that'll be so blissful!" Yabemiya's eyes lit up like little stars, but they quickly dimmed. "But I don't know anything, I'm not good-looking, and I'm an orphan. I definitely won't be good enough for Boss. That's really regrettable."
"Marry him?" Barbara's eyes showed that she was thinking, but she quickly shook her head. "No, he's just a commoner, and I'm the princess of the Moon Nation. Father will definitely not agree to this marriage.
"But … why do I have an inexplicable feeling of regret?
"If Father tries the food he cooks, he might change his mind.
"No! Why am I thinking about this? I'm the princess of the Moon Nation … but the beef kebab is really delicious. If I go back to the Moon Nation, will I not be able to eat it anymore? "
Barbara was in a dilemma whether to agree or not.
"Maybe it's a prank." Meg hurriedly tried to smooth things over. Although he didn't know who wrote the love letter, it was too strange to take a love letter and ask them if they liked him.
"Good morning, Uncle Meg, Amy, and all my sisters." At this moment, Anna and Shirley pushed the door open and greeted everyone with a smile.
"Anna, what's this on your head?" Mag asked curiously as he looked at the hat on Anna's head that had two antennas sticking out of it.
Could it be that this little cutie was cosplaying as a teletubby today?
"This is the bunny hat that Sister Shirley gave me." Anna said with a smile. She stretched out her hand and tapped her ear. The two cylinders shook, and two chicken heads popped out from the top, letting out a loud and clear cry.
"Wow, that's amazing!" Amy's eyes widened as she clapped.
"Haha, it's a little cute for some reason." The girls also looked at Anna's hat in surprise.
Shirley raised her chin slightly, and her expression was very indifferent. However, the slight curl of her lips revealed her smug mood.
"This is really the mudslide of a bunny hat." Meg opened his mouth and didn't know how to praise her for a moment.
Amy quickly returned to the topic. She looked at the two of them and asked curiously, "Sister Shirley, Sister Anna, do you like my father? Did you write him a love letter? "
"Love letter? But … I haven't grown up yet. "Anna shook her head with a hint of regret in her voice.
Shirley glanced at Meg, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a strange smile. She shook her head and said, "I don't like men, especially men with beards."
As soon as she said that, the girls fell into deep thought and moved away from her.
Shirley glanced at the girls and said lightly, "I don't like women, either."
Everyone looked at her. She didn't like men, nor did she like women. Then what did she like?
"Then, do you like transvestites?" Amy asked curiously.
"How is that possible!" Shirley almost choked to death. Looking at the innocent Amy, she felt like she was looking at Princess Irina back then. However, she couldn't get angry. She could only sigh and say helplessly, "I only like myself. A beautiful person like me probably won't be able to like anyone else in this lifetime."
"Tsk!"
Everyone rolled their eyes. They had seen narcissistic people before, but they had never seen someone narcissistic to this extent.
From everyone's reaction, Meg had basically eliminated everyone's suspicions.
Because if it was really done by one of the girls, there was no need to put the love letter on the door. They could have found an opportunity to stuff it into his pocket. Wouldn't that be more obvious and simple?
In that case, the suspect was most likely outside the restaurant.
Until now, Meg had already forgotten how many guests had confessed to him. There were more than 100 women alone, not including men …
Therefore, this clue was equivalent to invalid.
Of course, Meg really wasn't too curious about who wrote the love letter to him. After all, the number of people who called him hubby back then could circle the Earth a few times while holding hands. If he really wanted to find out, wouldn't he be exhausted to death?
Moreover, if the girl who wrote the love letter wasn't pranking him, then as long as he waited, she would come out sooner or later.
He was right here. Could it be that they could bypass him?
…
"Madam, you didn't sign your name on the love letter. Will he know it was written by you? If he doesn't know, wouldn't our efforts be in vain? "In a shadow outside Amy's, the black cat servant looked at Camilla worriedly.
A devilish smile appeared on Camilla's face. She licked her red lips and said, "Not letting him know is my goal. I want to use this love letter to mess up his heart and make him think that there's really someone around him who likes him. This stinky man will definitely not be able to resist the urge to verify who wrote the love letter to him. He might even do something even more impatient. As long as he shows his true face and lets Miss Gloria see it clearly, then everything will be resolved. "
"Then you said before that you would personally …"
"Heh, wouldn't that be letting this stinky man off easy? It's not yet time for me to personally take action. I have plenty of ways to deal with stinky men like this." Camilla said rather confidently.
…
"Gloria, do you like my father?"
"You … You know everything? I … I only secretly like him in my heart … "Gloria's expression changed slightly and she even stuttered a little when she spoke.
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