What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

After arriving at the living room, in the kitchen on the other side, Isabella had already prepared breakfast under the guidance of Mrs. Kenfield.

At this moment, I am preparing to serve breakfast.

Seeing this scene, Eros looked around, and then said in a somewhat surprised tone:

"Where's Sifraya?"

When Mrs. Kenfield heard Eros mention her daughter, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face. She said a little embarrassedly:

"I'll go wake her up right now!"

After hearing that Sifrea had not yet gotten up, Eros showed a hint of amusement in his eyes.

He turned to Mrs. Kenfield, who was about to wake her daughter up, and said:

"I'll go call her!"

"This!" Mrs. Kenfield looked a little hesitant.

Eros smiled and didn't give the other party a chance to speak. He turned and walked straight towards Sifrea's room.

Seeing this, Mrs. Kenfield had no choice but to give up.

After arriving at Shiffreya's room, I looked at Shiffreya lying on the bed with one white and tender arm exposed and her beautiful sleeping face.

Eros lowered his head, kissed the other's forehead gently, and then called softly:

"It's time to get up and have breakfast!"

Hearing the voice coming from her ear, Xifuleya rubbed her eyes in a daze and muttered:

"What time is it now!"

"It's already six in the morning, time to get up." Eros said with a smile in his tone.

Upon hearing this, Xifula slowly sat up from the bed.

She first calmed herself down, then turned to look at Eros and stretched out her arms as if wanting to hug him.

Eros also leaned forward and opened his arms.

Seeing this, Sifraia leaned forward and threw herself into Eros' arms.

She hugged Eros tightly with both hands, then buried her face in the arms of the man in front of her, took a deep breath, and said in a dazed tone:

"That's great! It's not a dream!"

Eros smiled, his eyes were slightly gentle as he said, "This is not a dream, I am here."

Xifuleya hummed, then raised her pretty face and said happily:

"I really like you!"

Eros lowered his head and kissed the corner of Sifrea's lips lightly, then looked at the girl in his arms with his smiling eyes and said:

"I like Sifrea's, too."

Hearing Eros' words, Sifraia's face once again broke into a sweet smile.

"Okay! It's time to get up and wash up. Breakfast is ready."

Seeing that Sifrea was still lying in his arms without moving, Eros said helplessly.

"Pick me up!" Sifrea said sweetly.

Eros bent down and put his wrist between Sifrea's legs, then picked her up from the bed like a princess and walked towards the independent bathroom in the room.

After washing up, Eros couldn't help but have a hint of helplessness in his eyes as he looked at the girl in front of him who held his arms tightly in her arms and leaned half of her body on him.

The way Sifrea looks now is really a bit like someone who has been in a long-distance relationship for a long time and now finally meets each other, so she can't wait to stick to each other.

Through the light nightgown on Sifrea's chest, Eros's arms could clearly feel Sifrea's body temperature and her happily beating heart.

Tilting his head to glance at the girl who was holding onto his arm tightly, Eros' mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of doting in his eyes.

After sitting down at the dining table, Mrs. Kenfield frowned when she saw her daughter coming out in a nightgown.

The girl's breasts are firm and firm, without any sagging.

That is why, as someone who has experienced this, she could tell at a glance that her daughter was only wearing a nightgown.

You know, this is not her own home, how could she behave so rudely?

She immediately used her eyes to signal her daughter to change clothes first. Shivreya understood what her mother meant and said without caring at all:

"There's no one here, and it's not like Eros hasn't seen it before, hasn't he..."

Mrs. Kenfield had not expected her daughter to speak so bluntly and boldly, and she felt awkward for a moment.

Looking at Mrs. Kenfield who looked a little embarrassed, Eros quickly changed the subject and said:

"Have breakfast! I haven't tried Madam's cooking yet."

Mrs. Kenfield wanted to signal her daughter, but when she saw that her daughter still looked indifferent, she had no choice but to give up.

When Sifrea, who was standing next to him, heard that today's breakfast was made by the maid under the guidance of her mother, her beautiful eyes immediately looked at Eros with some anticipation.

After seeing Eros take a bite, she couldn't wait to ask:

"how is it going?"

When Mrs. Kenfield, who was eating opposite her, heard her daughter asking this question, although she did not show the same curiosity as her daughter, her eating speed slowed down a lot.

Obviously, she also paid some attention to eavesdropping on Eros's answer.

To be honest, Mrs. Kenfield's cooking skills are indeed at the level of an average chef, but compared with Isabella, there is still a little flaw.

However, this kind of words cannot be said directly.

As a person with high emotional intelligence, Eros naturally praised with his sincere attitude.

When Mrs. Kenfield heard Eros praising her cooking skills, she felt a little embarrassed, but she was still quite proud in her heart.

As for Sifrea, the expression on her pretty face was even more proud.

After everyone had finished breakfast, Eros turned to Isabella and said:

"Let's go! We still have to help Xifuleya and the others rent an apartment today."

Hearing this, Isabella smiled and said:

"I arranged this last night after the master left for duty."

"Master, please wait a little longer. It won't be long before the manager of the residential office comes over."

Sifrea, who was still holding Eros' arm tightly, ran back to her room to change clothes when she heard that outsiders would be coming.

Sure enough, when she changed her clothes and returned to the living room, the doorbell rang in the yard.

Hearing the doorbell, Isabella bowed, indicating that she would be away for a while, and then walked out of the villa gate with an umbrella.

Seeing this scene, Eros blinked. It was not even seven o'clock yet. Did the people in the residential office start working so early?

After a while, Isabella came in with a middle-aged man in a tuxedo and carrying a large box.

As soon as the man entered the room, he took off his hat and bowed to everyone in the living room, then introduced himself.

"I am Johnson, the manager of John's House Office in B. Braun Street."

"Your maid has already told me your needs last night. Today I have brought models of several houses that meet your needs. Which one do you want?"

"Of course, if you are not confident about the model, we can also go to the site for inspection."

“Those apartments are very close to here, so it won’t take too long to get there.”

Eros glanced at the Kenfield mother and daughter next to him, and then said to the middle-aged man in the tuxedo:

"Let's take a look at the model first!"