Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Mistress of the Watermelon Alliance
(Woo woo, I was greatly educated by the editor today.) The editor said that he couldn't be a party changer, and he would be punished by God. So there is a shift in the evening. Ask for tickets, ask for tips. )
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is 9 o'clock in the evening.
"Good night little Ike!"
"Good night, pretty sisters!"
The three of them smiled and sent the little one to sleep in a bedroom with a cartoon doll.
As the door closes, the little one disappears into the room.
The smiling expressions of the three suddenly disappeared, and sadness appeared on their cheeks.
It's not easy to counteract Alice's influence, and the little guy has been talking about his sister Alice all the time after playing for two hours.
At this moment, the first lady came up from around the corner and asked, "How's it going?" Is it possible to do it? ”
The three of them were shocked, this is asking if the three of us are worthy, right?
The three beautiful actresses replied at the same time: "Madam, we have a good start today, and we are confident that we will offset Alice's influence." But ......"
Hearing this, the first lady frowned a little: "But what? Tell the hell! No matter what you want, as long as the White House can do it, it will definitely do it for you. We have only one purpose: to counteract Alice's influence! ”
When the sound fell, Kolo stepped forward and whispered, "Madam, we need time!" ”
"How long?!"
"At least half a year! In this half year, little Ike and Alice can't be allowed to meet! Usually don't even mention Alice's name! ”
Hearing such conditions, the first lady was stunned, and a look of embarrassment appeared on her face.
It's easy not to mention Alice's name, just let the little one stay in the White House all the time. I'm sure no one in the White House, big or small, will want to mention that woman's name.
However, not letting the little guy meet Alice for half a year is a bit difficult!
Koloe didn't know it, but she had received the news that the British foreign secretary would arrive in Boston at 4 a.m., and it was estimated that a diplomatic request would be sent to the White House tomorrow morning for a ministerial meeting.
As for what to talk about? Isn't this nonsense? The British government is currently holding a trump card in its hands. What do you talk about?
Under such political demands, how many days can the White House drag on? Or how many weeks can it drag?
As the hostess of the White House, the first lady knows very well. No matter how perfunctory the White House is to the UK, it will not be able to drag on for half a year. Unless the United States does not want Britain as an ally at all, but this is impossible.
After thinking about this, the first lady asked, "Is it okay to have two months?" ”
Hearing this, the three girls were embarrassed on their faces: "Let's do our best!" ”
"Excellent! As long as you can do it, I promise you in the honor of the First Lady of the Federation: I will definitely make you the world's top stars! At the same time, this is also the commitment of the Watermelon Alliance! ”
Hearing this promise, the three daughters hurriedly expressed their gratitude to the first lady. However, in their hearts, they disdain this treatment.
What bullshit world top stars?
When do we want this, we clearly want to marry a prodigy in the future!
What? Why, you ask?
Because, our goal has always been - to be a star, and then marry into a wealthy family!
Now, our goal has been upgraded, and the giants don't want it. We want to strive to become the hostess of the "Watermelon Alliance"!
Wahaha!
……
10 o'clock.
A black car drove into the White House, and two girls, one big and one young, stepped out of the car.
The eldest is 15 years old and is named Maria Obama; The youngest is 12 years old and named Natasha Obama.
Yes, they are President Obama's two daughters. Today, my sister took my sister out to play, and I haven't come back until now.
As soon as the two sisters got out of the car, they sneaked to their room, for fear that their parents would find out. Thankfully, everyone in the White House was so busy today that Obama didn't have time to arrest them.
The two sisters ran all the way to their residence.
Suddenly!
My sister stopped for a moment. But I saw that there were two security guards with strict expressions standing at the door of my sister's room.
"Could it be that my father is angry and has been arranging for people to wait for me and my sister." Thinking like this, my sister stubbornly pulled my sister to the room.
Just as the two sisters approached the door, two bodyguards instantly reached out and ruthlessly stopped them.
"Sorry, two young ladies! This room has been requisitioned tonight, please find another place to stay! ”
What the?!
We're the daughters of the President of the United States, so we can't go into our rooms? When did the White House become so poor that it had no rooms and wanted to drive us out?
"Who's in there? Let him get me out, it's my sister's boudoir! My sister was so angry that she didn't even care about secretly taking her sister out to play.
However, the answer to the two girls was still the ruthless voice of the bodyguard:
"I'm sorry, two young ladies, this was arranged by Mr. President."
"I don't care! This is my sister's room and no one can use it! Whoever is in it for me to come out, give it to me. The elder sister was furious, and her voice grew louder and louder, as if to wake up the resting people in the room......
At this moment, the bodyguard on the right suddenly shot out and covered her mouth. At the same time, the attack was accompanied by a cold warning:
"Miss, please don't embarrass me. We have an 'Unlimited Kill Order'! ”
No Limit Kill Order?! The White House, the highest capital of the United States, is unlimited?!
As soon as these words came out, my sister, who was already 15 years old, was instantly frightened. As the president's daughter, she understands very well what such an order represents.
This means that even if you are the daughter of the president of the United States, if you dare to break in, the other party can shoot you on the spot.
And next to him, his sister was already frightened.
"Miss, if you have any questions, please go to Mr. or Mrs. President, understand? If you understand, nod your head. ”
My sister nodded hurriedly in shock, indicating that she understood.
After receiving such a reply, the bodyguard let go of his hand.
With both fear and anger, my sister pulled her "wooden chicken sister" and quickly left the place.
……
Somewhere in the White House, the two girls finally found the first lady. At this moment, the tears of the two girls flowed out at once.
"Mommy, Mommy! My sister's room was robbed! "These are my sister's words.
"Mom, there's a robber in my room, get him away!" These are the words of my sister.
Hearing the two sisters' accusations, the first lady couldn't stop laughing.
"Okay, okay, stop crying. Didn't the White House hold a banquet tonight to invite that prodigy? There are so many cartoon ragdolls in your sister's room, so the prodigy slept there. ”
What the? Just because there are so many rag dolls, they have to be robbed? When did having too many dolls become a sin?
My sister didn't understand, very much.
"Mom, I'm going to sleep, I'm going to sleep." My sister cried and pestered her mother.
"Maria, take your sister to your room tonight to sleep. Natasha, don't cry, be good, sleep with your sister tonight. ”
The first lady coaxed her little daughter impatiently, she was so busy tonight that she really didn't have time to coax her daughter.
Hearing her mother's words, my sister looked unhappy.
"Can't you let that prodigy sleep in another room? That's my sister's. ”
"Nope! Yes! ”
The first lady's words were word-for-word, and her voice was very soft, but there was an indescribable resoluteness.
Feeling this resoluteness, my sister reluctantly picked up her sister and walked to her room.
This damn watermelon actually dared to rob my sister's room! You wait for me, tomorrow you must look good!
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