Ren Shuo said, "Yes...but let's not look for them for the time being. They still have a few tours. After the performances are over, they will go back to White Eagle's headquarters. Someone will directly notify them of our news."

"Commander is really considerate." Knowing that the little guys still like the feeling of performing on stage, Xianghe said.

Ren Shuo scratched his head in embarrassment: "No... Actually, the main reason is that it's too far away, and if we go there, it will take nearly half a month... If we don't make it in time, Christmas and New Year's Day will not be over? "

"Indeed..." Xianghe thought seriously, then nodded, "Compared with going outside, I still want to spend the New Year with the commander inside the port area."

On New Year's Day, the heavy cherry is called New Year.

"No, but the expression of St. Louis knowing that his sisters are idols under him at that time...it's really amazing." Ren Shuo said with a smirk.

Xianghe also seemed to have thought of something, and burst out laughing.She also knew about the establishment of St. Louis. If there were sisters in the port area under her command, but she didn't know it like George V, she would send Honolulu to Ren Shuo's flag.

As a result, St. Louis's unprecedentedly pretty face showed a seductive blush, and then Honolulu hid St. Louis Garencho for nearly 3 days...

In short, that time was very lively, but it was a pity that Ren Shuo failed to catch Honolulu and warm the bed under the covers.

You know, Honolulu, with fair skin and beautiful long legs, big breasts, thin waist and thin legs...

Just one word, absolutely.

Damn, what a great opportunity, Ren Shuo couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, the company too, won't help her husband, he is helping you have another sister from the same camp!

But if he really succeeds, it is estimated that it is not Honolulu who chased him all over the port, but Helena directly gave him a hatchet... Don't ask why, it is a man's intuition.

Helena laser hammered the filial son, the commander lost to the big world.

"By the way, Commander, take advantage of our rest time these two days, do you want to hang out with the big guys? I haven't been to Iron Blood yet!" Xianghe suggested with a clap of his hands.

I think you are resting or fake, and you are real if you want to drag me around!Heh, when you go out, the commander still needs to learn how to protect himself, especially for someone as handsome as himself.

"You're right. I think you should push Bismarck for a stroll outside. What if it's good for your recovery? Oh, yes, I also need Tirpitz to accompany me, and the relationship between the two sisters should also be taken care of by me. Adjust it." Ren Shuo said intentionally.

Xianghe was a little dissatisfied, and pouted: "The commander clearly knows that I don't mean that!"

"Haha, okay, I have time to take you out to play, my lord...but let me accompany Bismarck first, he just came back, and he was cheated so badly by the observer..."

"I knew it... okay, but I will make it up to you!" Xianghe stood on tiptoe, kissed Ren Shuo, and then smiled sweetly.

"Okay, okay, I'll make it up to you." Ren Shuo scratched Xianghe's delicate nose, and then hugged her into his arms.

"I just joined him..."

"It's okay, I still have to take a shower at night, or do you think I stink?"

"No."

"Then let me give you a hug."

"Humph."

Chapter 160 [-] The Daily Molesting of the Awkward Sisters

On the second day, Bismarck was almost dragged out by Tirpitz and Ren Shuo.

Bismarck felt that it was inconvenient for him to move, and going out in a wheelchair would damage the dignity of the commander, so he decided to stay in the hotel to recuperate from his injuries, and by the way, ask U556 about the situation of other people in recent years.

But Ren Shuo disagreed, and even said seriously that the patient should go out for a walk more to get some fresh air, which is conducive to the recovery of the injury, and then he thought about forcing Bismarck to get out of the wheelchair from the bed, Then push her out the door.

Of course, our iron-blooded prime minister is swearing to the death. Yesterday afternoon, she was pushed off the yacht, and the wooden pipes around her had already made her feel a little ashamed. Let her do it again... Let her sink by herself.

I don't know why, this time my commander is determined to pull himself out, and he doesn't even know what benefits Tirpitz has for promising U556. Let his loyal U556 stand by and let himself His younger sister joined the ranks of forcibly pulling himself out.

Then there is the scene on the beach now, a handsome young man, and a silver short-haired Yujie who looks very aloof, pushing a blond long-haired Yujie who is sitting in a wheelchair and looks ashamed.

"Commander, I beg you, shall we go back?" Sensing the innocent and curious gazes of passers-by, Bismarck actually chose to ask for help.

Not only Ren Shuo, but even Tirpitz, who was always cold, had a hint of surprise on his face: "Sister, do you still beg for help?"

Bismarck looked away angrily, hum, if it wasn't because I can't go by myself now, I wouldn't beg you.

Tirpitz smiled silently, always feeling... my sister has changed a lot in the past few years. Compared with the seriousness before, she has a little more vitality and human touch.

Maybe it was educated by the observers.

For a moment, Tirpitz thanked the newly captured Miss Siren.

Seeing the simple interaction between the two sisters, Ren Shuo felt a little relieved, um, it's a good start, it seems that the sisters are covering the meal...ah no, it's just that the past has been settled, and it will be finished soon.

Knowing that it was hopeless to go back, Bismarck simply looked at the coastline quietly, and also glanced at the couples on the beach who were on vacation leisurely, as well as the happy family traveling.

"We worked so hard just to see this scene?" Ren Shuo said.

"Perhaps..." said Bismarck.

Perhaps in the past, when Bismarck saw this somewhat leisurely scene, he would feel that his efforts were rewarded. The iron-blooded prime minister protected the smiles of the iron-blooded people.

But now, Bismarck has another idea. She only wants to make the commander, her sister, and everyone in the port area smile happily. As for others... she doesn't care so much.

The iron-blooded prime minister sometimes needs to retire and rest.Bismarck closed his eyes and leaned gently on the back of the chair.

The symptoms of fatigue this time made Bismarck lay on the hospital bed and thought about what she wanted to do in the future. In order to repel the sirens, she joined the port area, and once asked her commander to participate in many battle.

The result was a few years of separation between heaven and man. She blamed herself for pushing the commander too hard, so she wanted to atone for her sins, so she took the risk and cooperated with the Siren, even at the expense of her former colleagues in the port area and her own sister. hands.

Now that the commander is back, thinking about it, she feels that she has done so much, which is quite boring, and she has never lived for herself, so she suddenly wants to live for herself.

First of all... Let's get along with my sister first. In the past, it was indeed that I, the older sister, completely gave up on my sister for the sake of the overall situation. I was the one who was sorry for Tirpitz.

Then, then, Bismarck still wants to try the happiness of a married ship. It is not that the commander has not hinted that he wants to propose marriage before, but because of his own reserve and his outlook on the overall situation, he did not agree.

Now that the commander has taken the initiative, using New Jersey's words, he should take the initiative now...

Pursue Commander?It's the first time to do it, why don't you learn from Prince Eugen?Bismarck thought silently, but his younger sister is also a married woman, wouldn't he hate himself for robbing men?

Feeling so tangled.Miss Prime Minister is a little troubled.

"Sister, why are you silent again?" Tirpitz asked.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now..." Bismarck regained his senses in an instant, and looked at his sister with a trace of apology.

I'm sorry, Tirpitz, don't blame my sister, it's because the commander is too tempting...

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Ren Shuo lowered his head and asked.

Because Bismarck was wearing an iron-blooded military uniform, a button on the chest was undone, and nothing could be seen from the front, but from Ren Shuo's close-up perspective from top to bottom, he could see a delicate and human collarbone and a large piece. Dazzling snow white.

With appreciative eyes, Ren Shuo asked Bismarck's wishes for dinner in a gentlemanly manner. After all, he had just beaten up a group of people and turned him into a patient who could only travel in a wheelchair.

It's fine at sea, now that it's finally ashore, Bismarck must eat something good, right?

So Ren Shuo decided to let Bismarck order food, and after ordering, he called Belfast and Prince Eugen.

Bismarck thought for a while: "Will beer and barbecue work?"

After being at sea for so long, he has never had any iron-blooded dark beer. Bismarck is a bit greedy. In terms of his obsession with beer, the iron-blooded ship girls are second only to the vodka dedication of the ship girls of the Northern United.

"You want to drink as a sick and wounded person? You are so beautiful." Ren Shuo patted Bismarck on the head lightly.

It's good to have my memory back, and I can deal with these girls at will without embarrassment.

Anyway, they are old couples... Cough, old family, it's okay to be intimate.

Bismarck helpless his head innocently, didn't he just want to drink, as for...

Seeing Bismarck's psychology, Ren Shuo said directly, "Tirpitz, can I drink?"

He had a plan, but he poured it down sadly, so he needed Tirpitz to help him complete it.

"Iron Blood, Beilian, and your Donghuang Ship Girls, there is nothing you can't drink... But I don't drink it often, what's the matter, Commander?" Tirpitz was a little puzzled.

"You're like this..." Ren Shuo whispered a few words into Tirpitz's ear, which made the latter look a little weird, and even secretly glanced at his sister.

"Hey, hey! I can hear it!" Bismarck was very dissatisfied, and even gritted his teeth faintly, a little annoyed.

These two people are simply devils. They said directly in front of me that they would open a few bottles of beer at night and then not let me drink, but let me watch them finish the wine.

"It's just..." Bismarck suddenly ran out of words, and she had never scolded anyone before, and she didn't know how to scold.

She blushed and held it in for a long time before she uttered such a sentence: "Shameless! I want to drink!"

Then she realized again, she won't quarrel when she quarrels, what will she do when she meets Chicheng and Xianghe, two masters of Yin-Yang?I can only take Eugene and Ron with me...

These two guys are simply iron-blooded stinky faces!

Bismarck made a plan silently and was prepared.

Ren Shuo ignored someone's request for a drink, and took out his mobile phone to talk to Belfast.

"Master?" The phone was connected, and Belfast's doubtful voice came from the receiver.

Didn't the master take Miss Bismarck and Miss Tirpitz out?Why did you remember to call me?Did you not bring your wallet?

"Bismarck said he wants to eat barbecue tonight, can you make it?" Ren Shuo asked.

Belfast immediately understood the purpose of the call, and replied with a smile: "Your will."

"Then let's barbecue, our Persian cat is hungry... Also, don't drink at night! The Persian cat is also a bit hungry now." Ren Shuo said with a smile.

Then the phone in Belfast's hand hung up in vague words such as "Commander!", "Speak again!", "Who is the Persian cat!" and so on.

"The master really...does he like teasing Miss Bismarck so much?" Belfast shook his head and was about to buy ingredients.

However, listening to the voice, I always feel that Miss Bismarck has changed a lot. It seems that after returning to the port area, the interaction with Miss Hood can be quite interesting...

Otherwise, in the past, Ms. Hood always had one-sided bad mouth, and Ms. Bismarck kept a cold face and said nothing, which was a bit boring...

When Ren Shuo said the words "Persian cat" into the phone, Bismarck's face turned red. Although he couldn't stand up, he tried his best to reach for the phone in Ren Shuo's hand.

After Ren Shuo hung up the phone, Bismarck still wanted to grab the phone, so Ren Shuo only made one move to disarm Bismarck.

He grabbed Bismarck who was waving his lotus root arms, controlled the fluttering arms, then bent down, and gently blew hot air into Bismarck's ear...

"Woo meow!" Bismarck made a terrible sound, and his whole delicate body softened.

Bismarck subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth, but he was a little sad to find that his hands were controlled by some unscrupulous commander.

Seeing his sister's extremely weird eyes, Bismarck was so ashamed and angry that the red on his face was almost dripping down.

"Let go!" Bismarck's tone even contained a hint of pleading. If this continues, the iron-blooded flagship will lose all its prestige.

"Don't let go." Ren Shuo took another breath.

Bismarck was caught off guard and let out another lovely whimper.

"Ahem...Commander, sister, this is outside..." Tirpitz kindly reminded.

Ren Shuo looked indifferent: "It's okay, there are very few people around."

The three of them walked to the end of the coastline without knowing it, and there was a steep cliff ahead.

"Let go!" Bismarck emphasized his tone, and there was a hint of warning in his slightly watery eyes.

Ren Shuo was able to barely get the title of "Beast Tamer" under the training of the heavy cherry ship girl. He knew that it was enough for him to tease and tease him a little. The sound, so he let go of his hands contentedly, and put his hands on the handles of the wheelchair again.

"No next time!" The blush on Bismarck's face has not faded.

"What if I had a next time?" Ren Shuo said with a smirk.

Bismarck was at a loss for words for a while, it seemed that she really couldn't do anything about the commander...

scold?I can't; fight?I can't bear to...

Can't you say that you don't want to go to bed with my mother tonight?But I am not a married woman, I always feel weird...

Can't say, if I do this again, I won't let you go to my sister's bed?I don't recognize you brother-in-law?

It's even more creepy, okay?Moreover, there is a high probability that my sister really does not recognize this sister, and ran away with York City directly.

Bismarck was suddenly embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Then I'll ignore you!" Under Ren Shuo's teasing gaze, Bismarck inexplicably said something that looked more like a baby.

Tirpitz couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.

I really didn't expect to see my sister like this in my lifetime... I really regret not having a video.

But in this way, it looks more like a Persian cat, Tirpitz thought deeply...

Could it be that the iron-blooded flagship can be replaced? After all, look, the sister with this temperament is now in the flagship seat, isn't it equivalent to Queen Elizabeth, the royal next door, two words "shame"?

But the queen is the recognized mascot of the royal family in the port area after all, so it's okay to be ashamed as a flagship, not to mention that there is another flagship Hood that can be used as a base.

But Bismarck is an adult, which symbolizes majesty... So let's change the flagship, I think the Great Emperor is good.

Tirpitz looked at his sister who looked like a little woman with an angry attitude and the commander coaxing her, and suddenly felt that it was urgent to change to an iron-blooded flagship, so he made up his mind to discuss it with the emperor after returning.

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