Sun Wen, who was flipped by Lexington, Saratoga and the Prince of Wales one after another, sat at the dining table, and didn't know whether to congratulate himself on his charm, or whether to worry about how to invite the Prince of Wales and Saratoga out of the bedroom so that he could enjoy the time he had spent with his wife for a long time.

Just as Sun Wen was touching his stomach and trying to find a way to eat while eating, Xianghe, who had just sent a group of Yangyan-class destroyers to take a bath, slowly reappeared in front of Sun Wen. She glanced at Sun Wen after entering the door, then lowered her head with a red face, and then silently put away the dishes like a traditional and conservative Yamato Nadeshiko.

Looking at Xianghe's bullying appearance, Sun Wen couldn't help but purse his mouth, revealing two faint long dimples on his cheeks. "Aren't you taking care of Yang Yan and them, why are you back again?" he said as he stood up and began to help Shohe clean up the dishes.

"I asked Mrs. Lexington for Yang Yan, Xiao Bei and Yang Yan get along very well. Xianghe said and raised her head to peek at Sun Wen, but she didn't want to meet the gaze of her own admiral, and then she blushed like an electric shock and quickly lowered her head.

"Admiral, you should be tired when you just come back, please leave these trivial matters to me, you can rest first, right?" the red-faced Xianghe lowered his head and persuaded softly, but he didn't want to reach for the dishes again. Caught off guard, Sun Wen held the back of his hand.

"Admiral, ......"

Feeling Xianghe's hand being retracted, Sun Wen immediately tightened his grip to prevent the other party from escaping from his palm, and then he finally laughed: "Xianghe, did you put down a group of children to clean up the dishes because you didn't do anything in the afternoon, so you came to me on purpose." ”

Hearing Sun Wen's words, Xianghe's face immediately flushed as if he had been guessed through his thoughts, and even his words became a little stammering: "I, I, I ......"

"What am I?" Looking at the funny and weak ship girl, Sun Wen pulled the other party in front of him with a wicked smile, looked at the other party's shyness and special temperament that led to crime, and asked suspiciously: "Do you want to say that I love you, Xianghe?" Saying that, he didn't wait for Xianghe to defend himself, squatted down directly, looked up at Xianghe's flushed face and continued: "I'm really looking forward to what this sentence will look like when it comes out of your mouth!"

"Ti, Admiral, I...... Love you......" Xianghe finally uttered the words in a low voice like a mosquito moaning intermittently, and at this moment her head was like a mess of paste, and the whole person seemed to use all her strength, not only threw the dishes that she was holding with one hand to the ground, but also fell to her own commander in a distraction.

Sun Wengang, who was squatting, hurriedly retreated half a step back and got up to hold Xianghe in his arms. Looking at the red-faced Xianghe who looked like he had been played badly, listening to the whisper of the shipwreck in his arms who didn't understand what he was saying at all, he shook his head a little funny and helped the person in his arms to his seat and sat down, and then gently patted the other party's face and called softly: "Xianghe, be sober, Xianghe?"

Sun Wen screamed there several times before reawakening Xianghe's consciousness, but he shook his head when he looked at the other party who shrank to the corner of the chair as if he was scared, lowered his head, and didn't even dare to look at himself. A shipwreck who punches the dean (activity) and kicks a colleague (exercise) can be weak to this point, which really makes him a little crying and laughing.

Stretched out his hand and touched Xianghe's beautiful long hair, Sun Wen apologized helplessly: "I'm sorry, Xianghe." I didn't expect you to be so shy. ”

"It's not ......that I'm shy," the red-faced Xianghe shook his head, glanced at it affectionately, and then lowered his head again, "I'm just...... It's just that I didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, so I was a little caught off guard. ”

Xianghe stood up as she spoke, she glanced up at Sun Wen, then turned her head sideways and bowed slowly to Sun Wen and made a soothing ancient salute, and said to the man in front of her with tenderness and a little excitement in her tone: "It's the little woman who is rude." ”

Xianghe suddenly became like a docile wife and saluted generously to himself, which made Sun Wen feel a little uncomfortable, he could treat the unrestrained dean of the deep sea like a domesticated animal, the unscrupulous Saratoga like a warm man's little white face, and the moody Veneto like Lolicon...... But only when dealing with a gentle and docile woman like Lexington, he always couldn't let go.

"It's okay, you get up first!" Sun Wen scratched his head and said dryly, then watched Xianghe get up meekly and blushed a little while continuing to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and peeked at himself from time to time, and asked strangely, "Xianghe, is there something going on?"

"I ......" Shohe stopped his movements, as if taking a deep breath before continuing, "Although it can't be said that it has become your wedding ship, it ...... I want to fulfill my responsibilities as a wife. ”

"Clams?" Sun Wen felt that the sky was falling, and the words in Xianghe's mouth were not vigorous, thinking about "wife's responsibility" in his head, Sun Wen's eyes unconsciously looked at Xianghe's red dress.

Feeling Sun Wen's aggressive gaze, Xianghe's face suddenly turned red again, and the charming blush and look with shame also turned into complete shyness and panic, she couldn't help but clamp her legs and retreat to the back of the chair with her gaze as if she were like a substance, and hurriedly explained: "It's not what you imagined, I just want to help you massage your body to relieve the fatigue of the journey." ”

"Oh, that's what you mean. Sun Wen nodded understandingly, but there was some disappointment in his tone.

"So, what do you mean, Admiral?"

Sun Wengang wanted to nod but suddenly thought that he seemed to have three dates in the evening, so he had to shake his head fiercely at Xianghe, who I saw pity, and refused: "Tomorrow, right? I'm tired today, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." With that, he walked towards the door as usual. After all, it's still early, and he has two big troubles to solve besides Xianghe.

After seeing Sun Wen leave, Xianghe sat on the chair a little dejected, she just raised her hand to look at the grass ring ring on the ring finger of her left hand, and after a long time, she muttered in a sad voice: "Sure enough, I'm really a useless sister......!

Xianghe stopped as he spoke, looked up at the door that Sun Wen hadn't closed when he left, and then stood up suddenly with a red face.

"Xianghe, you can't hesitate like an old woman! cheer up!" Xianghe said and patted his hot cheek vigorously, and then endured the fierce heartbeat like a drum, and quickly continued to clean up the table while thinking about the events of the evening.