Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 560: Chapter 560

"Wow! Look at these guys, what a good mature man! !"
"It must be beautiful when I was young! !"
"WhatsApp? I can't help it. I want to..."
There was even a fair and tender boy licking his lips, "I wonder if I can get your number."
As Laura was held by Milo Wright with one hand, almost everyone's eyes were focused on her.
This is what it feels like to have Daddy and Robert.
She laughed secretly.
Very strong.
Soon, they came to a cafeteria.
The combination of three burly men and a Sweetie made Ms. Yale at the front desk stunned, "Three people plus one baby, right?"
They nodded.
The waiter took the deposit, gave them the ticket and motioned for them to go pasta.
When they entered the restaurant, she blushed and her heart beat faster. The colleague next to her said with shining eyes, "These three men are so handsome! I finally understand why some girls like uncle, not greasy at all! The feeling of being handsome without knowing it!"
The colleague nodded wildly, "I just wanted WhatsApp!"
Then, a greasy hand came over and said, "Hello, Meituan Groupbuying."
The waiter looked up and saw the master's hand. His smile froze on his face.
What caught her eye was a pudgy middle-aged man in his forties.
He was greasy-headed and bald. Although his skin was fair, even mosquitoes could slip on his face!
The waiter almost lost her expression and handed him a bill.
The man went straight into the dining room.
The expression on the waitress's face instantly turned into disgust, "This man has a photo of Laura printed on his clothes. It seems that he is too old to wear this kind of clothes."
The colleague nodded in disgust, "Don't tell me. I think he seems to be a little perverted. More and more perverts like little girl these days, and they are not pure."
"Ah! How disgusting!
Laura sat down, and the three men stood by her table. "What do you want to eat?"
She jumped down from the chair happily and said, "Laura has to choose for herself!"
Bert reached out his hand dotingly and said, "Okay. Come with me."
The other ounce of men wanted to talk, but suddenly they called and took the phone to a quiet place.
Laura follows Bert. Dee says, "Laura wants French fries!"
Bert smiled and helped her with the dishes. Suddenly, his phone rang. He said apologetically, "Laura, Uncle Favian is going to answer the phone. Don't pick up too much by yourself. Don't go with strangers."
Laura nodded happily and continued to help herself.
Suddenly a toggle took all the pasta chips out of her plate.
Laura:"? ??"
She looked up in confusion.
A man in her clothes blushed and smiled at her, "You can't eat French fries. It will hurt your health, darling."
Laura:"? ?? ??"
Who's this?
She felt something was wrong and didn't want to talk to him. She avoided him like the plague and carried her things.
The man followed her and murmured, "I know you like sweets. Look at the strawberry cake I brought you. Do you like it?"
She glanced warily back at his strawberry cake.
It's delicate and small.
She was embarrassed and said, "Mr. Wilson, thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to eat your strawberry cake. I told Winnie not to eat strangers' food. Please keep it."
The man's smile gradually disappeared in a weird angle, and the whites of his eyes appeared. "I am not a stranger, darling, have you forgotten me? I'm your Evan."
Laura:"?"
Evan?
What kind of Evan is this?
She took a few steps back with the plate, thinking of a warning Dora had given her before.
"Laura, listen to me. When you get angry in the future, there may be a lot of strange people around you. They may even sneak into your room and pretend to be very close to you. Those people are perverts. Don't provoke him or care about him. Remember not to reason with them because they will hurt you if they go mad. The only thing you can do is ignore them and ask for help."
Laura ignored it and left with the plate in her hand.
The man's expression became increasingly sinister, and he followed her with something in his hands. "Can't you hear me when I talk to you?"
Laura bit the bullet and walked forward.
The man's face darkened and he suddenly pulled her fiercely, "I'm talking to you!"
Laura looked at him warily.
Suddenly, there was dead silence around!
The passers-by stole a gaze in confusion. The man reacted quickly and changed his expression, "Good darling, Evan is talking to you. How can you ignore me?" You're getting rude, you know that? "Daddy, Robert and Winnie are spoiling you."
Laura stepped back with the plate and said, "You are not me at all. My Daddy Robert is nearby. If you say anything more, I will tell them."
The man raised his eyebrows and said fearlessly, "Then where is your father?"
Laura looked around subconsciously, only to find that none of the three Mr. Wilsons were there.
D*mn it! !!
Where have they all gone?!
Laura bit her lower lip and said calmly, "They are waiting for you to hit me!"
The pervert snorted and reached out to grab her directly, "Okay, then I'd like to see what will happen if I hit you!"
Laura's face changed dramatically. When she was about to dodge, a cold male voice suddenly sounded, "Sorry for keeping you waiting, Laura."
Laura turned her head and met Bert's apologetic gaze.
He looked at her tray and wondered, "Why didn't you take something? Don't you have anything you want to eat?"
Laura was overjoyed and ran to his pasta. When she looked back, she found that the man had disappeared.
Where is she?
Did you run so fast?
Laura breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again, "Mr. Wilson, Laura just met a very strange person who wouldn't let me eat French fries. It is annoying."
Bert was stunned and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, "He didn't do anything to you again, did he?"
Laura nodded. "He was going to do something to me, but he ran away."
Antonio hung up the phone and came over. Hearing this, his nerves suddenly became tense, "What kind of person is that?"
Laura said without hesitation, "The one wearing my photo."
One ounce of the men looked at each other, and their eyes were full of meaning.
Milo Wright hung up the phone and was about to find Laura in the distance.
He passed by a man.
The man was fat, holding a tray and murmuring: "Bitch! B*tch! "Laura is such a bitch!"
Milo Wright caught this keyword and went straight to his pasta with sharp eyes, "Who are you cursing?"
Harlan was speechless. !"