Lovely wife, my husband is not human

"So, she is my rival in love?" Su Mile was quite curious, and took another sneaky look at Jiang Lan, who coincidentally glanced at her as well.
The sudden staring at each other made the air smell of gunpowder for unknown reasons.

The color of Jiang Lan's irises is the same as the name, with a breath of the deep sea, just looking at each other for a few seconds, those eyes seem to swallow Su Mile, those who don't know think they have some deep hatred with her.

Su Mile withdrew her gaze and turned her head, and calmly made up the bed.

From that look in her eyes, she interpreted a kind of unreasonable malice, it seems that it is better to be cautious in her next words and deeds, Jiang Lan might trip her up somewhere.

Sure enough, within a short while, the first dismount of this young lady of the shark race came.

"Hey, you, come here." Jiang Lan tickled her fingers like teasing a puppy.

Su Mile pretended not to hear, and continued to make the bed.

"Get me a glass of water." Jiang Lan dictated.

"There is water on the table, you can pour it yourself." Su Mile was not used to her.

Jiang Lan chuckled: "Do you know who I am?"

Su Mile replied lightly: "I know, you are the jewel in the palm of the sea shark king."

"Little demon people dare to compete with me for the first place? They don't weigh themselves." Jiang Lan puffed out her chest, rolled her eyes to the top of the sky.

Su Mile didn't speak, and turned to the table to pour water.

The corner of Jiang Lan's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "You only know now that you are here to please me? It's too late."

Unexpectedly, the glass of water was not poured for her at all, Su Mile picked up the water glass and drank it down, and sat back on her bed after drinking it.

Jiang Lan felt that this was a deliberate insult to herself, got up in a rage, picked up a glass of water and poured it on Su Mile's face.

"Susu be careful!" Mo Xie reminded.

Su Mile subconsciously turned her head to the side, avoiding the splash of water, but a large area of ​​the made bed was splashed wet.

"What are you doing inside!" A stern male voice came from outside the room, "There is no discipline in the noise, open the door immediately!"

Su Mile went to open the door. Seeing this, Jiang Lan quickly picked up the whole pot of water and splashed his own bed, and even sprinkled two drops on his face.

Outside the door was a senior consul of the Demon Control Bureau. He had three lines on his forehead, his eyebrows were raised upside down, and his fierce eyes were not angry but mighty.

Mo Xie's introduction sounded in Su Mile's ears: "This is one of the four consuls of the Demon Control Bureau. Meng De, who is in charge of arresting criminals on the front line, is also the patriarch of the Tiger Clan. He treats his subordinates extremely harshly, especially those who violate discipline."

"Hello." Su Mile greeted Meng De politely, "We were just chatting just now, maybe the voice was a little louder, and I'm sorry to disturb you."

As soon as Meng De entered the room, Jiang Lan started her performance, crying tenderly, with tears in her eyes, and said extremely wronged: "I just said hello to her, and then she poured water on my bed. Consul Meng De, you have to teach her a lesson."

Su Mile wanted to cover up the matter with the mentality that more things are worse than less things. Unexpectedly, the perpetrator would turn black and white to add fuel to the truth, and put the fault on her instead.

Just when Su Mile opened her mouth to defend herself, Meng De raised her hand to signal her not to continue.

"There are water stains on the beds of both of you. Let's not talk about whoever splashes first. Disregard of discipline, noisy and unseemly, all are at fault. Internal discord is the most taboo in a group. You will be fined to watch the night on the deck to reflect on your mistakes." Mengde's tone was full of undeniable majesty.

Su Mile didn't refute. Anyway, the bed is wet and you can't sleep well, so you might as well go to the deck to blow some air.

Jiang Lan's small face was full of anger, and he gave Meng De a complaining look.But this extra time, Sai Mengde was one of the judges, and she was not easy to offend, so she endured her temper and accepted the punishment reluctantly.

Meng De set up a round stool on the deck, and asked Su Mile and Jiang Lan to stand on it facing each other. If they messed up and fell off the stool, the punishment time would be extended.

The two sides can only maintain stability by supporting each other. Meng De often uses this method to educate his subordinates who are not getting along well.

Su Mile's mentality is very good, she just treats it as exercise, and the sea breeze is very cool, she doesn't mind this kind of punishment at all.

But Jiang Lan was used to being pampered, so how could he bear this kind of suffering, and besides, he had to stand face to face with the person he hated, standing at such a close distance, and greeted all eighteen generations of Meng De's ancestors in his heart.

Meng De said one thing, and if they were asked to keep watch at night, they had to stand in this position all night, and he took a team of men to continue patrolling, leaving only one tiger brother who was in charge of monitoring.

Seeing the big tiger go far away, Jiang Lan relaxed. Just as he was about to move his legs, he was hit with a stick by the tiger brother.

Let alone Consul Meng De, it is really unreasonable for this unknown person to want to control her.

At that time, the eldest lady became angry, and said to the tiger brother, "The whole ocean is the territory of my mermaid, so you dare to control me?"

The tiger brother was brought out by Meng De, and there were no weak soldiers under him, so he immediately said without being humble or overbearing: "I don't care who you are, when you arrive at the Demon Management Bureau, you must obey the discipline of the Demon Management Bureau, don't talk nonsense, stand upright!"

"Relieve your anger! What a fucking relief!" Mo Xie snorted in the ring, "You have to be a ruthless character like Meng De to cure her princess disease! It's just that my family, Susu, is punished to stand with her when she is wronged."

"I don't know if it will affect Susu's rating in Consul Meng De's heart. After all, the villain Jianglan complained and splashed dirty water first. No matter how you say it, the impression will be greatly reduced." Silver Wing said in a dull voice from the side.

"I found that you can't spit out ivory from your bird's mouth. You just want to make Susu unhappy!" Mo Xie growled, and then there was a sound of hand-to-hand combat in Su Mile's ear.

"What I said is all the truth, why are you plucking my feathers? Cats are elegant animals, please don't be so rude." Silver Wing's voice was still dull and echoed with earnestness, as if he was like the monk knocking on wooden fish in the temple.

"Stop arguing, what's the fuss about?"

Su Mile tried to stop the fight while being punished, with a wry smile and a sad expression on his face.

"Hey, what bad idea are you coming up with?" Jiang Lan saw that her expression was not right, thinking that she was trying to take revenge on him secretly.

"Oh, no, I didn't think about anything." Su Mile said seriously.

Jiang Lanzhan's legs were numb, and most of the weight of her body was on her side. In order to maintain her balance, she had to press back with about the same strength.

This move was regarded as a provocation by Jiang Lan, and the eldest lady almost gritted her teeth, thinking that you will wait for me, and there will be good fruits for you.

After standing like this for half an hour, another consul suddenly appeared on the deck, wearing a uniform similar to Mengde's, but with an extra backpack-like object on his back.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that it was not a backpack, but a turtle shell.