"Lexington, did you see the Admiral?" Bismarck, who was standing at the door of the room, asked solemnly, his forehead slightly wrinkled. Today she deliberately got up early to make breakfast for Jiqi, but her talent is so, although she has strengths in battle, but cooking is still not as good as other ship girls, and the biggest enemy is Lexington, who is yawning lazily in front of him.

"Darling?" Lexington blinked his confused eyes, shook his head, and said, "No, weren't you with Darling last night?" Why didn't you see her? She remembered that Bismarck had told her last night that she would honor the governor's right to use it, so she did not go to the room where the prayers were held.

"It's together, but I got up in the morning and didn't see him in the room when I came back after breakfast last night for him." Bismarck turned his head slightly and looked at the plate behind him. A lump of barely visible flesh-colored food lay quietly inside, and the heat that came out of it had a faint smell of burnt paste.

It was she who had tried many times to get the finished product, and those defective products had already been cruelly thrown in the trash by her. If that kind of thing were eaten by Jiqi, he might go straight to the hospital for treatment.

"It should be in another ship's room, don't worry, Bismarck, Darling won't get lost." Lexington waved his hand to reassure Bismarck. "Maybe he's in my sister's room right now, after all, Gaga is also Darling's wedding ship."

"Saratoga?" Bismarck's hand squeezing the plate was slightly hard, and she only remembered now that it turned out that not only she and Lexington Wales were married, but also the sister-in-law who had been following Jiqi's buttocks, and her brother-in-law and brother-in-law kept calling her.

Unexpectedly, after that time, this sister-in-law turned straight into a regular and became one of the wedding ships of the town guard. It was really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach, and as one of the members of the Discipline Inspection Committee of the town guard, he let such a thing happen under his nose.

But this can't be helped, who called someone to have a secretary ship sister, it's not easy to get close to the admiral and become a wedding ship. Thinking of this, Bismarck's mind appeared with his sister lying on the soft carpet of the room, playing games and reading comics, and compared with Saratoga, it was a world of difference. One is a housemaid who stays in the room all day and doesn't come out, and the other is a small follower who follows behind her admiral, who has a close relationship with her admiral can be seen at a glance.

Otherwise, the one who ends up as a wedding ship may be his own sister, not that Saratoga.

"Turns out the Admiral likes to stay with her?" Bismarck snorted, slightly disgruntled in his tone.

Obviously, she only had close contact with the Admiral last night, but when she returned to the room with the love breakfast she made in the morning, she found that the room was empty, and when she heard that her Admiral might appear in another room of the ship girl who was younger and more lively and lovely than herself, the anger in her heart was gradually ignited.

"Yes, after all, Gaga is the admiral's cutest little sister-in-law." Lexington smiled smugly, as if with a hint of defiance.

"Could it be...... Isn't my Tirpitz a lovely sister-in-law? Bismarck's face began to darken, and he felt that there was something in Lexington's words, as if he was vaguely showing off his sister Saratoga.

"That ......," Lexington smiled awkwardly, and she suddenly remembered that Tirpitz was a game-loving housegirl like Noah's Ark, and that the room was almost their only world. That's not what it says, it's like Noah's Ark, like to play games with Tirpitz, and in the end, it didn't become the same wedding ship, so that Darling put a ring on her. ”

"Noah's Ark at least has a life contract with the Admiral, and that ...... There is nothing in the abandoned house. Bismarck sighed coldly, not knowing what to say to his sister.

Since being with her, she has been immersed in the virtual world, leaving only a small window for others to touch her. So she is like a cat who locks herself up, wary of the outside world.

"Are you going to check it out of Gaga?" Lexington looked at Bismarck, who was a little depressed, and asked softly.

"No need, I'm still going to the room of the North Mansion to see my sister in the abandoned house, I haven't looked for her for the past few days, and she mostly plays so much that she doesn't know if it's dark or dark." Bismarck shook his head and turned around, leaving silently with only a warm plate in his hand. "If you don't discipline her anymore, you'll really become a waste person who only knows how to play games and read comics."

Before, she always felt that she was there, and Tirpitz didn't have a chance to fight, so she gave her a chance again and again, even if she knew that she had drawn a book of herself and the avant-garde Richelieu, she just burned it, and did not make any further moves. After all, I still have a little curiosity about that kind of thing. Thinking of this, Bismarck's face began to flush.

This sister of her own...... I don't know the shame to paint that kind of thing, and the most hateful thing is to make myself the protagonist in it. And he also painted himself like the tsundere Persian cat in the mouth of the York cow, with a proud exterior and a soft heart, facing the offensive of the avant-garde and Richelieu, saying no, but the body is very honest.

Recalling the fine paintings in his room, Bismarck, who was moving his steps, slowed down slowly, looked at the corner of the wall in front of him, and sighed slightly at the closed door. If Tirbitz had spent the energy of these drawing books on combat, with her talent, she might have surpassed herself and become one of the mainstays of the town's mansion. Instead of staying in her room all day and not coming out like now, she had to bring her lunch and dinner by herself.

Bismarck, who was standing in the doorway, took a deep breath, turned slowly with the doorknob in his hand, and pushed open the closed door.

The scene behind the door was not familiar to her, and it was her sister lying lazily on the carpet, either asleep pinching the gamepad, or seriously holding the gamepad to play the game, there were only two possibilities. But today she saw a third possibility, another figure appeared in her sister's room, and she was still very familiar with that figure.

The two lay side by side on the carpet, without any distance from each other, like a couple in love, quietly immersed in the world of the two, without the slightest notion of other people.

Bismarck stood in the doorway with a twitch in her forehead, silently listening to the intimate conversation between the two, her gloomy face becoming even more gloomy, as gray and heavy as before the rainstorm fell, and she seemed to be about to wake them up with a merciless rain.

Thank you for the reward from the passer-by Zhang Yuan, the passer-by, who is speechless to you, and the monthly ticket of the apartment-Pan Hai.