210. One Park
Hearing Xianghe's retention, Sun Wen's first reaction was not to think about agreeing or refusing, but to turn his head to look at Kaohsiung on the other side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć I didn't expect Kaohsiung to nod his head and bow to him with a look of approval, and said: "What Sister Xianghe said is very reasonable, if you let the Admiral suffer a cold tonight, it will definitely be our dereliction of duty." ā
"I didn't mean that! I mean, tonight, I'm a big man, it's really okay to stay with you for the night?" Sun Wen deliberately accentuated his accent when he spoke, and also used special pauses at each key point.
"Indeed......" Kaohsiung thought for a moment and retreated into the bathroom, and after a while, she reappeared in front of Sun Wen with a basket containing her very conspicuous black, white and red uniform, bowed and said, "It is indeed rude for me to be said by you, then I will not disturb you and Sister Xianghe." Saying that, Kaohsiung nodded at Xianghe, who was looking at Sun Wen with a red face and a word, and then prepared to leave.
And Sun Wen saw Kaohsiung's movements and immediately stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "What are you thinking! Aren't you just as easy to catch a cold when you go back so late?"
Although Kaohsiung, who was pulled by Sun Wen, did not struggle, his position did not change at all: "The ship's mother is different from ordinary people!"
At this time, Xianghe, who seemed to be relieved to hear Sun Wen's words just now, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Kaohsiung's arm: "Don't go back so late, it's rare to be with the Admiral, please don't give up so easily! Besides, your room has not been occupied for several days, and you can't sleep when you go back, right?"
Seeing that Kaohsiung hesitated after listening to Xianghe's persuasion, Sun Wen directly reached out and snatched the bamboo basket in her hand, put it in the bathroom that still exuded a little fragrant, and then pulled Kaohsiung and said: "Kaohsiung, if you leave, Xianghe's kind of temperament won't be able to keep me!"
"Well, I'll bother you. ā
The three of them returned to the living room, although they said that they wanted to sleep or something like that, but when they faced the two beauties, the words "let's sleep!" in Sun Wen's mouth couldn't be said anything.
So Sun Wen sat there again, watching Kaohsiung bite the headstring and start tying his hair again, while drinking the tea he had made before, and by the way, he also took advantage of the time when he lowered his head to peek at Xianghe, who was getting a quilt for himself.
Sun Wenzheng, who was stroking the tatami mat under the cushion with his left hand and holding a teacup in his right hand, was thinking a little out of his mind about what would happen if he slept on the tatami with Xianghe and Kaohsiung, when his stomach suddenly gurgled.
Xianghe heard Sun Wen's commotion, stopped his movements, and turned around, "Speaking of which, since you are here, you should have missed the dinner brought to you by the counterattack, right?"
"Hmm. It did take some tea to remember that I was hungry. Sun Wen smiled and whispered, then looked up at Xianghe, "Why don't I go back?" ā
"No, Miss Counterattack probably already knows you're here, right?" Shohe shook his head and said with a flush on his face again, and then his tone became a little slurred, "And, I, I hope you can stay here tonight." ā
Sun Wen was stunned when he heard Xianghe's words, and then naturally nodded at her and said, "Okay, can I ask you to get me something to eat?"
"Okay Admiral, please wait. Xianghe said and put the quilt at his feet, and then beckoned to Kaohsiung, "Kaohsiung, please come and help, okay?"
"No problem. Takao, with her ponytail tied in her ponytail, regained her capable appearance, and although the wide yukata still forced her to reach out and cover her vital points when she got up and walked, her demeanor was like a different person than before.
"Leave it to me!"
Xianghe heard Kaohsiung's words and nodded reassuringly, and then knelt down beside Sun Wen with the hem of his yukata and pointed to the floor with his right hand and bowed slightly to ask her admiral: "There happen to be some unused ingredients in the kitchen, can I make sukiyaki at night?"
Sun Wen touched his stomach and nodded, Xianghe immediately got up and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, she walked out with a small pot.
First put the small pot on the table, then picked up the teapot and replaced the pot with the stove that was still burning, Xianghe held the pot and pushed it in front of Sun Wen, "Please wait a moment." So saying, she got up again and took from the kitchen a set of what looked like silver cutlery and a large plate of vegetables, slices of meat, and meatballs.
When Zhang Luo finished everything, Xianghe handed it to Sun Wen with chopsticks, and asked intimately: "Do you need any drink, Commander? This tea may be a little bland." ā
Although Sun Wen, who was being served by Xianghe like this, felt very good, he still shook his head, "Qingcha is very good, don't bother you." ā
"That's not good!" Kaohsiung, who was sewing a quilt cover, said and raised his head to look at Sun Wen, "Speaking of sweet sukiyaki, of course I have to drink sake." I'm glad that the tea I made will make you like it, but please don't think about me!"
After listening to Kaohsiung's words, Xianghe asked softly while putting vegetables and meat slices into the pot with bamboo chopsticks, "Does the Admiral need to drink a little sake?"
"Sake?" Sun Wen licked his tongue, but finally shook his head, "Forget it, I'll drink Kaohsiung's tea, so it's good." In fact, he really wanted to taste the taste of sake, but after thinking that he would have to spend the night with the two girls in front of him, Sun Wen, who was afraid that he would lose his temper after drinking, gave up this plan.
"My sukiyaki and Kaohsiung tea? Xianghe thought about it and nodded, and beckoned to Kaohsiung with a slightly red face: "Kaohsiung, please serve tea to the Admiral, okay?"
"Okay!" Kaohsiung said, standing up, taking out a stove from the room inside and reheating the tea.
Looking at Xianghe, who was blushing and lifting his sleeves and holding chopsticks to help him scald the slices of meat, Sun Wen turned his head and looked at Kaohsiung, who was spreading his palms and carefully feeling the temperature of the water, and then shrugged, "One of you got me food and the other gave me drink, so what should I do?"
Xianghe lowered her eyes shyly, she took the slices of meat that were just hot and put them into Sun Wen's silver bowl, and then replied softly to him, "Commander... As long as you feel our hearts. ā
"Mind?" Sun Wen added up the slices of meat and put them in his mouth, and while chewing, he looked left and right at the two ship girls who were seriously cooking dinner for themselves, until he swallowed the slices of meat, and then he slowly said again: "It's so sweet!"
"Hey, is the soup too sweet?" Xianghe frowned when he heard this, and wanted to stand up as he said to himself, but Sun Wen grabbed her hand holding the bamboo chopsticks and stopped her from moving.
"I mean your mind. Saying that, Sun Wen turned his head to look at Kaohsiung, and saw that she was looking at him with some astonishment, and shook his head with a smile and continued, "Your heart is too sweet." ā
Nodding at Kaohsiung, Sun Wen turned his head and reached out to take the chopsticks in Xianghe's hand, and then held her hand: "Thank you, Xianghe." ā
After speaking, Sun Wen looked at Xianghe, who was blushing but seemed to be stunned, and the expression on his face became ill-willed again, "However, this kind of intention still can't stop me from discussing this kind of problem with you in the kitchen or small garden!"
"Admiral!" Xianghe broke free of Sun Wen's hand with a red face, she sat there with her face covered, her heart was full of indescribable girlish thoughts, and for a moment she even forgot about the previous thing that she said to serve Sun Wen for dinner.
But Sun Wen smiled hehehe, stretching out his hand to rudely scald the hot pot while drinking the tea that Kaohsiung still served him seriously, his eyes always staring at Xianghe's lowered head and his neck red by shyness.