my sister is bismarck

A familiar voice, but a different tone.

Zhou Ming's mind went blank at that moment, and he almost forgot to close his open mouth.

His sister, is she really the ship's mother? !

Still working in the Third Maritime Bureau? !

It seems that the status is quite high? !

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Ming closed his mouth and looked at his sister who was speaking in a tone he had never heard before with complicated eyes. He didn't know what kind of emotion to express for a while.

Happy, unexpected, sour...

As a younger brother, I didn't know about it until eight years later at the school's welcome party.

Zhou Ming laughed at himself.

I thought it was a surprise, but now it seems quite scary.

If he didn't get into the Naval Academy, wouldn't he have never known about it all his life?

A guess is always just a guess, and it will never become a reality like it is now.

"Mr. Manjiu is in a bad mood?"

Keenly aware of the change in Zhou Ming's mood, Z46 gently pulled his palm.

Hearing what Z46 said, Zhou Ming glanced at her and then looked at his sister on stage with complicated eyes: "No, how should I put it... It's just that my mood is a little complicated, and I don't know how to deal with it."

"Oh." Z46 half understood, she hesitated for a moment, then took Zhou Ming's hand again, "Then Mr. Manjiu lowered his head, I have something to tell you."

Zhou Ming was a little puzzled, and bent down: "What's the matter..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a cool touch on his face, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Z46 took a small step back, put his hands behind his back, and raised his reddish pretty face to stare at Zhou Ming.

"In this case, can Mr. Manjiu feel better?"

Zhou Ming touched the place where he was kissed subconsciously, looked at Z46 in front of him and opened his mouth subconsciously: "Miss Tour Guide..."

The corners of Z46's mouth raised slightly: "Because I am Mr. Manjiu's wife, it is part of my duty to make Mr. Manjiu happy."

The heart stops beating at this moment.

Zhou Ming chuckled and stood up straight: "Well, thanks to the help of the tour guide, I feel much better now!"

"kindness!"

Rubbing Z46's little head, Zhou Ming sighed softly in his heart.

It seems that in the future, I will spend more time with Ark Royal.

"Oh hoo..."

Not far away, a woman in a black dress was leaning against the wall with a goblet of champagne in her hand, watching Zhou Ming and Z46 with interest through her sunglasses.

"How touching! Although I was just watching from the sidelines, I couldn't admit the burning emotion that was almost overflowing! Sure enough, I saw the right person, Zhou Ming!"

Ark Royal raised the goblet with a smile on his face: "Cheers to our friendship!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the side of Ark Royal: "Have you finished your wine?"

"puff!"

The half-drinked wine was sprayed out, and Ark Royal looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

Maryland, the ship's maiden in a black leather coat, appeared in her sight.

"Ahaha, it's the captain." Wiping his mouth, Ark Royal laughed dryly, "Why does the captain have the time to come to the welcome party?"

Maryland glanced at the Royal Ark coldly: "I think you should know the answer."

Ark Royal's dry laughter stopped abruptly, and she looked at Maryland silently: "There is really no discussion?"

Maryland nodded indifferently: "En."

Royal Ark nodded, and the expression on his face became serious: "Very well, you forced me to do this!"

Then turned around and ran when Maryland didn't react.

"See you again, Made!"

Maryland: "..."

The Royal Ark's escape caught her off guard.

She took a deep breath, and her eyes became more indifferent: "Very well, insulting the captain of the gendarmerie is a double crime! Let me catch you this time, and you can stay in the detention center until the sea dies!"

She chased in the direction the Ark Royal had fled.

Zhou Ming caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eyes, and was slightly surprised: "Ark Royal escaped from prison again?"

Seeing Zhou Ming's actions, Z46 tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Looking away, Zhou Ming smiled: "It's okay, I just saw someone I shouldn't have seen."

Someone you shouldn't see?

Z46 tilted his head.

Small head, big doubts.

"...Finally, I wish you all the best in your future studies and become a qualified commander as soon as possible."

Bismarck on the stage finally finished his speech, and warm applause echoed in the hall.

Dean Lexington stepped onto the stage again, smiling and looking at the faces in the audience: "Do you think I'm going to give a speech too?"

The students in the audience looked at each other, but no one answered the question.

"Then you guessed wrong." Lexington didn't care, and clapped his hands with a smile. "This is the end of the opening of today's party. I hope you will have a good time in the next time."

The lights in the hall returned to normal, and the peaceful hall gradually became lively.

Glancing at his sister who was talking to Dean Lexington, Zhou Ming hesitated for a while and gave up the idea of ​​going to see her now. He looked at Z46 and smiled: "Miss Tour Guide, would you like something to eat?"

Z46 blinked: "Then Mr. Manjiu, can you feed me?"

Zhou Ming: "..."

"is it not OK?"

Z46's mood fell down.

Zhou Ming sighed in his heart: "Yes, of course!"

"kindness!"

Before Zhou Ming took Z46 to the table with food in the corner, a woman in a black dress and sunglasses rushed in from outside, grabbed Zhou Ming with a clear purpose and left with a confused face: "Little Cute, your commander will let me use it!"

Z46: "?"

She stared blankly at the back of the woman who had taken her commander away, her eyes sharpened bit by bit.

Then she gave chase. "Give."

Lexington walked up to Bismarck with two goblets containing red wine, and handed one of them to her with a smile.

Both of them stood in the corner of the hall to avoid disturbing others.

No one noticed them, and even if they did, no one would bother them unwisely.

Bismarck, who was staring at the hall, withdrew his gaze, glanced at the red wine in Lexington's hand, and shook his head: "Forget about the red wine."

"Don't be so hard-headed." Lexington chuckled, pretending to be displeased, "Now it's a party, and you wearing a military uniform is the most I can tolerate. If you don't drink, then I will really I'm so angry! If I get angry, I might have to wear shoes for your brother!"

"..."

Bismarck was silent for a moment, sighed and took the goblet from Lexington's hand: "Only this one."

"That's right!" A smile appeared on Lexington's face, and he raised his goblet to touch Bismarck lightly, "We welcome our commander to the third branch again after so many years, cheers!"

A rare flash of embarrassment flashed in Bismarck's blue eyes, and he explained in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want to come, it's just that I have too much work to do, so I can't come."

Lexington smiled and nodded: "Well, I know. Every year when Eugen or Tirpitz comes here, he will tell me that you are too busy and deal with documents every day."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something funny and chuckled lightly.

Bismarck sighed softly: "If I don't deal with it, the work in the third, fourth, fifth, seventh, ninth and tenth sea areas will always be backlogged there, and there will be big problems after a long time."

Lexington thought for a while: "Then you can let Eugen and Tirpitz handle the documents that need to be processed for you."

Bismarck sighed again and shook his head.

She doesn't want to talk about it.

Lexington's eyes were full of sympathy: "Then you have been miserable these years."

Bismarck smiled: "I'm used to it. Don't talk about it, how about you?"

She changed the subject.

"I'm fine, although I'm very busy, it's nothing compared to the frontline." Lexington sighed, showing a headache expression, "But little Gaga can't stay idle, causing me trouble from time to time Yes, let me wipe her ass every time."

Bismarck pondered a little: "I heard that she also made this freshman assessment?"

Lexington nodded slightly, with a helpless expression on his face: "I originally asked Maryland and the others to help with the assessment, but who knew that little Gaga would steal the dean's seal while I was not in the academy... When I think about it, I can't help it." Headache."

She sighed deeply.

Looking around, Bismarck was a little puzzled: "I don't seem to see Saratoga tonight. It stands to reason that she has always liked this kind of party activities?"

"En." Lexington nodded with a smile on his face, "Because she is in confinement right now—causing such a big trouble, if she is not confinement for a month, she will not have a long memory. By the way, I will She has been given the position of vice president."

"Fortunately, my younger brother has always been very sensible." Bismarck suddenly sighed, with a touch of pride and pride in his words, "Never worried me."

Lexington suddenly remembered something, and looked curious: "Speaking of which, your brother should also attend the party, right? But why didn't I see him?"

"..."

That's a good question, and I didn't see him either.

Bismarck pressed down on his military cap: "Just the boy with Z46 by his side, take a closer look."

Lexington turned his gaze to the hall, and asked casually, "Could it be that you didn't find him?"

"how is this possible?"

Bismarck firmly refused to admit it.

Lexington's eyes suddenly stopped at a certain position, and he waved to Bismarck: "Persian cat, I seem to see your brother."

Bismarck sighed: "Don't call me that."

"Good Persian cat," Lexington responded casually, pointing with his left hand, which was not holding a goblet, "Quickly see if that is your brother?"

"..."

Bismarck silently looked in the direction Lexington pointed.

It was indeed Zhou Ming and Z46.

"Well, it's him."

Lexington pinched his chin and fell into deep thought: "However, it's a little strange that your brother doesn't like big sisters like you but like loli?"

Bismarck glanced at Lexington indifferently: "Do you want to fight?"

"Just kidding," Lexington smiled, staring at Zhou Ming thoughtfully, "but then again, do you know the Z46 next to your brother?"

Bismarck's eyes fell on the hands held by Zhou Ming and Z46, and his tone was lukewarm: "...It can be considered that we have met a few times."

Lexington's expression became serious: "So, she is that one?"

Bismarck nodded: "En."

This did not mean to hide from Lexington.

After confirming his speculation, Lexington only felt a dull pain in his head: "How lucky is your brother? You got a ship girl of this level, and you even come to the academy to go to school. Isn't this a nuclear bomb that bombed the fish pond?"

If something happened, wouldn't her college be demolished?

Bismarck turned his head: "...who knows."

No matter how much she imagined, it was impossible for her younger brother to get the legendary ship girl!

Lexington didn't even have the thought of drinking red wine, and was worried: "Hey, anyway, I hope nothing happens."