my sister is bismarck

"OK."

When Saratoga changed his clothes and walked sullenly from the room to the first floor, he was attracted by a scent wafting from the kitchen.

"What is this? It smells so good!"

After sneaking out of the kitchen door, Saratoga stretched his head to observe the situation inside.

Lexington, who was wearing a bear apron, kept stirring the dishes carefully with his eyes, and the rich aroma gathered in the pot without dispersing.

"Pass me the salt."

"Give."

As soon as Lexington raised his hand, there was a seasoning bottle with salt in his hand.

"MSG."

"Give."

"plate."

"Already prepared."

The more Saratoga peeked, the more something was wrong.

Why does it feel like she is an extra?Zhou Ming was holding the freshly cooked dishes, and when he turned around to serve them on the table, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra person at the door of the kitchen.

Saratoga was staring at himself with resentful eyes.

He was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized: "Lunch will be ready soon, Saratoga, go and wash your hands first."

"Humph!"

Saratoga seemed to be still worried about what happened on the second floor, so she made a face at Zhou Ming.

Hearing Zhou Ming's voice suddenly, Lexington turned his head to glance at Saratoga, and then looked away.

She didn't respond.

But such an unresponsive reaction made Saratoga panic in her heart, especially when her sister glanced at her, which made her heart tremble even more.

So she didn't care about Zhou Ming, and hurriedly slipped into the kitchen, approached her sister and smiled flatteringly: "Is there anything my sister can do for me?"

Saratoga no longer paid attention to himself, and Zhou Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.

After seeing Zhou Ming leaving the kitchen from the corner of the eye, Lexington looked at his silly sister: "No, it's fine if Zhou Ming is in the kitchen to help me, and you can go out after washing your hands—just don't make trouble for me."

"Oh……"

What else could Saratoga say about her sister's blatant partiality?He could only purse his mouth, wash his hands obediently, and then sat at the dining table waiting for the meal.

This family is so big, why does she seem to be sending it as a phone bill?

Zhou Ming returned to the kitchen, just in time for Saratoga to pass by.After noticing the unhappiness written on the latter's face, he couldn't help but take another look, and he was a little puzzled in his heart: "Did Dean Lexington say something?"

Returning to the side of Lexington again, Zhou Ming couldn't hold back his doubts: "She, Saratoga, seems to be in a bad mood?"

"Well," Lexington nodded, "She wanted to help, but I thought she was too stupid to avoid causing us trouble, so I asked her to wash her hands and wait for dinner."

"Oh……"

Why is this sight so familiar...

Zhou Ming couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Let's not talk about that." Turning the dishes with a spatula, Lexington changed the subject, "Speaking of which, what do you think of Little Gaga?"

Zhou Ming was interrupted from thinking by Lexington. After hearing the latter's words clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Huh?"

Why is this question being asked all of a sudden?

Although puzzled, the question cannot be left unanswered.

Zhou Ming thought for a while: "Which aspect are you asking about?"

Lexington glanced sideways at Zhou Ming, curious in his heart: "What other aspects can there be?"

"For example, the vice president or something."

"What's your opinion?"

Zhou Ming didn't answer immediately, instead he fell into deep thought.

What do you think...

How else to look at it, of course with your eyes!

...Of course, it's okay to joke about this.But it was clearly not the answer Dean Lexington wanted to hear.

Lexington did not urge him either, and quietly waited for Zhou Ming's answer.

As time went by little by little, the doubts in her eyes grew little by little.

Is this question difficult to answer?

Or, is he thinking too much?

After a long silence, Zhou Ming considered his words: "The vice president is a girl full of childishness."

Lexington waited for a while, but did not hear Zhou Ming continue to speak, and the movement of his hands stopped: "No more?"

"Gone."

Lexington couldn't help but fell silent: "...What about other aspects?"

"I'm not familiar with other aspects, so I won't express my opinion."

"..."

Lexington looked at Zhou Ming silently, who had an innocent face: "I'm telling the truth."

Lexington sighed silently: "Plate."

"Ok."

"Go wash your hands."

"Ok."

Lexington walked out of the kitchen with the last dish and walked towards the dining table.

But before she took a few steps, she felt a substantial gaze on herself.

stare--!

Saratoga was staring at her with resentful eyes: "Sister, am I your real sister?!"

After putting the dishes on the table, Lexington reached out and touched Saratoga's head: "Wait a little longer, the meal will be served right away."

"elder sister!"

Saratoga's voice grew more mournful.

Zhou Ming just came out of the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Lexington inexplicably after hearing Saratoga's voice.

What's wrong?What happened?

If you can't figure it out, you simply don't think about it.

He went to the dining table and distributed the dishes to Lexington and Saratoga.

Saratoga looked at the chopsticks that Zhou Ming gave him with a tangled expression.

Why does it feel like she is more like a guest than Zhou Ming? !

This is totally wrong!

"You're welcome, eat more."

Saratoga's ears were heard by her sister's concerned voice, which further deepened the illusion.

She looked at her sister, but just in time to see her sister picked up a piece of lean meat and put it into Zhou Ming's bowl with a concerned face.

"Thank you!"

Zhou Ming was flattered.

He really didn't expect the head of the school to give him food - there are hardly a few people who have this kind of treatment, right?

I'm so angry!

Saratoga puffed up her cheeks, trying to awaken her sister's conscience with her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lexington just glanced at her: "If there is anything you want to eat, do it yourself."

Am I still your cutest sister? !

Saratoga felt even more aggrieved.

Ever since Zhou Ming came home, why has her status turned into a precipitous drop in stocks?

"Sure enough, Zhou Ming must be killed first!"

Zhou Ming suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "Why do you feel an ominous premonition?"

But he quickly put this premonition behind him, and quickly stopped Lexington from continuing to serve him food: "Dean Lexington doesn't need to do this, I can do it myself!"

Let Lexington take it down again, I'm afraid he doesn't need to eat food, just meat.

Lexington stopped and smiled: "Then do you want a drink? Soda or soy milk, and wine is also available."

Zhou Ming shook his head vigorously: "No, no need, I'm not used to drinking."

"Okay then." Lexington sighed and shook his head regretfully.

Saratoga sniffed, and she finally understood that Zhou Ming was her sister's real brother!

She, Saratoga, was just found next to the trash can when my sister threw out the trash!

Zhou Ming hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Well, Dean Lexington, if you have anything to say, just tell me, and if I can help you, just ask!"

Lexington blinked: "But I don't need your help."

Zhou Ming sighed helplessly: "But you are like this, I really feel scared..." Although Dean Lexington didn't show it, Zhou Ming vaguely noticed it during the few times he had contact with the former. to a fact.

Dean Lexington is deliberately maintaining a relationship with himself.

As for the reasons or reasons, Zhou Ming can guess a lot by himself, and the most likely reason is——

Dean Lexington in order to avoid suspicion.

Although Zhou Ming didn't say it, it was a firm fact that Dean Lexington and his sister were best friends.

If Dean Lexington took special care of him because of his sister, it might make others doubt the impartiality of the dean.

Even more serious, it will also affect my sister!

Zhou Ming doesn't have to care about his gossip.If it hurts my sister because of myself, then I can't accept it at all!

Therefore, since Dean Lexington took the initiative to keep a distance, Zhou Ming was also happy to do so.

However, something seems wrong now...

Why is Dean Lexington so enthusiastic all of a sudden!

Zhou Ming swallowed quietly, his eyes were full of doubts - now his heart is pounding.

Does Dean Lexington really need his help?

However, if he didn't need his help, why did he become so enthusiastic?

"There's no reason at all..."

After thinking about it, Zhou Ming tried his best but couldn't find a reason that could convince him.

Lexington smiled, glancing at Saratoga out of the corner of his eye.The latter was holding a bowl of rice and staring at the former, the resentment in his eyes was almost overflowing.

She couldn't help sighing softly in her heart.

If it wasn't for her stupid and cute little sister, how could she have made such a move on purpose?

It's a pity that little Gajia didn't seem to see through her intentions - if she had seen through, she wouldn't be patronizing grilled rice anymore!

Lexington was a little tired, and a thought emerged uncontrollably: "If only Zhou Ming were my younger brother..."

In this case, she doesn't need to bother and work like this...

The thought that just came to mind was snuffed out by Lexington in an instant.