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Dumbfounded, he pulled Dunkirk up from the bench, who was pinching his abdomen and thighs with his hands, and An Lun pointed to the beautiful building not far away that had already lit up many LED lights. Boat: "We should go home."

"Commander, am I really, not getting heavier?"

Completely ignoring Anlun's declaration of going home, Dunkirk, now only wants to know the truth.

"Of, of course! Dunkirk, you have such a good figure... you should be more confident in yourself." An Lun touched the cold sweat coming out of his forehead, and he suddenly realized a serious problem—— —Joking about a woman's weight seems really easy to get rid of...

"But, you said I'm fat!" Sure enough, the second An Lun finished speaking, Dunkirk brought the topic back to the original point.

"Not fat, Dunkirk, you are not fat at all!"

"really?"

"Really, Dunkirk, your figure is really good!"

"But, you said I was fat!"

"..."

An Lun really wished he could bang his head on a durian as an apology.

Tell me, why is this man so cheap that he insists on making fun of women's weight?

"Commander, why don't you speak?" Taking a step forward, Dunkirk brought his face close enough that An Lun could lick her as long as he stuck out his tongue.

But in the next second, she answered her own question instead of An Lun: "I see, you must think I'm fat!!!"

"It's not that I didn't, I was wronged! Dunkirk, you are not fat at all!" Afraid that Dunkirk would always lead him into the weird cycle of 'you said I was fat', An Lun hurried to find A more credible excuse, fooling the past:

"Big, probably when I was carrying you just now, your Ou, Oupai has been pressing on my back, and it seems to be more plump and soft than before... So I think, the extra flesh you have in Dunkirk, Has it all grown up there?"

"Hey...! No, don't say such things in a place with so many people!"

Covering An Lun's mouth, Dunkirk quickly looked around.

Good guy, there are quite a few passers-by with nothing to do, watching the excitement.

"Well……"

Covering his face that had started to heat up gradually and was slowly turning red, Dunkirk took An Lun's hand in a very domineering manner, and rushed out of the crowd all the way.

"Wait a minute, Dunkirk! It's reversed, our cruise ship is in the other direction!"

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Because An Lun had already told everyone in advance that he had found Dunkirk through the spiritual network, the two of them received a very warm welcome as soon as they returned to the deck of the beautiful boat.

However, the sharp-eyed An Lun found some problems among the girls on the deck.

Like Fletcher and her sisters.

Although it is not so obvious now, An Lun still found traces of crying on their bodies, probably because he often comforted the crying girls after coming to this world.

"Dunkirk, I'm sorry, I have to ask Befa to take you to clean up the room first. I seem to have to help the little ones with psychological counseling first." I sent an apology to the girl who just came home. Even though An Lun wanted to spend more time with her, but right now, he obviously didn't have that free time.

Fortunately, Dunkirk has always been a very stable girl. After seeing the sad little faces of the little sister of the Fletcher class, she nodded very understandingly and signaled An Lun to just take care of her. Just do your own thing.

"Thanks."

Thanking the understanding girl gratefully, An Lun came to Fletcher's side, gently grabbed the little guy's shoulders, and squatted in front of them:

"Fletcher, did you encounter any unpleasant things?"

"commander……"

Probably because I saw the closest person, I don’t know which little guy started to cry first, and then, except for Fletcher, the elder sister, all the Fletcher-level little guys were crying loudly. Hugging An Lun's trouser legs: "Commander, Granny Wen said that she is going to disembark!"

"Huh?? Huh???"

Although An Lun was indeed taken aback by the news the little guys said, he soon regained his composure.

He, he can't mess up his position in front of the little guy who wants to rely on him.

The most urgent task now is to ask Fletcher what happened when he went to pick up Dunkirk.

"commander……"

When Fletcher spoke, he still had a strong nasal voice.

However, as the eldest sister of the Fletcher class, although Fletcher herself is as sad as her younger sisters, she is always holding back the tears in her eyes.

Just like An Lun didn't want to mess himself up in front of the little ones, as an older sister, Fletcher had to force himself to be stronger than his younger sisters.

If the younger sisters saw that even their elder sister was at a loss, they would definitely feel even more sad.

"Actually, it's like this..."

While comforting Spence, who was the most tearful among his sisters, Fletcher slowly explained to An Lun that Granny Wen called them together and told everyone that she was leaving the beautiful boat and living with her family. .

Well, Fletcher, or Foote, or Spence, or Olick, or Charles Osborne.We are all very sensible children.

They can understand what Wen Po did, and they also support Wen Po to return to her family from the bottom of her heart.

But little guys, just can't bear it!