Forced by Su Chu to chat, Royal Ark pays attention to the scenery in the swimming pool while dealing with Su Chu's question.

"So you 'so', you omitted a lot of information, right?"

"Don't worry about the details, these are trivial things... Commander, how tall do you think the firefly is?" Ark Royal's attention was completely on the firefly.

"do not know."

"Is there 1 meter?"

"Maybe, maybe not, it's hard to say."

"Then what size clothes should I buy for her?"

"I think it's best not to buy anything."

"Then what kind of candy does she like to eat?"

"do not know."

"Do you like cotton candy?"

"You ask yourself."

"Will she like me?"

"Don't think about it, definitely not."

It's a pity that the Royal Ark smashed it, she suddenly looked over and came up with a bad idea: "Commander, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"No, get out!"

Su Chu kicked out.

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PS: The Royal Ark is here, everyone, please take good care of the destroyer sister, otherwise I will not be responsible for any consequences.

PPS: On Saturday, Sunday, and Monday the day after tomorrow, there will be another 2.4w word explosion. Remember to cast a blade after reading it!

Chapter 207 The Cute Cat Is Little Bismarck?

On the other side, the dormitory area of ​​the headquarters of the Maritime Safety Administration.

Bismarck sat on the balcony with a rather tangled expression.

Depressed, helpless and somewhat relieved, such rich expression changes are hardly visible on Bismarck's face.

Fortunately, she was alone at this time.

No, there should be another one.

She sat on the balcony and looked out of the house, the night wind blew in, and then heard the rustling sound in the room.

Fragmentary footsteps.

Then a childish voice came out.

"Ma (ma) Ma (ma second sound)?" Wearing a white long-sleeved pajamas, rubbing his eyes while walking, his long golden hair was blown by the evening wind, which was exactly the same as Bismarck's hair, with a certain twist. The difference is probably the two strange cat ears on the little guy's head.

Small, chubby, lazy, and quite cute.

"Ma (ma) Ma (ma second sound)?" The little girl called out again.

She stood at the balcony, grabbed the sliding window of the balcony with one hand, and looked at Bismarck cutely.

The latter sighed: "How many times have I told you, don't call me Mom, call me Sister Bismarck."

"Ma Ma?" The little girl seemed to understand.

The corner of Bismarck's mouth twitched. This girl who looked about the same size as Little Zeppelin obviously didn't have the same level of mentality as Little Zeppelin, and she seemed to have a half-knowledge of what she said.

"Sister Bismarck."

The little girl paused for a while, then finally nodded.

"Mama."

"Cough..." Bismarck gave up.

At this moment, I felt a little fortunate, it was right not to take this little guy to the commander's side, otherwise I don't know what would happen.

child?

who?

Are you with the commander?

The commander was probably scared to death.

After all, such a thing is simply unheard of.

Bismarck was still very calm at first, but she couldn't be calm after today.

"Ah~" Sighing, Bismarck said to the little girl, "Go to sleep."

The little girl tilted her head.

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