The walk of the leaf rose did not affect the rest of the people.

Yin Wushuang walked over, his voice was flat: "Later, the top chef of the cruise ship will cook and deliver the food to your room, and at the same time, Mike will assign an interpreter to each of you, so that you can move around the cruise ship, I still have something to do, go back to the room first." ”

After saying that, she turned around to leave, and as soon as she took a step, she heard Su Yun's low voice from behind her: "Thank you." ”

This matter is always attributed to her, Ye Rose can blame her, but she can't blame Yin Wushuang.

Since the matter was solved by Yin Wushuang, no matter how much she disliked Yin Wushuang, she should have a thanks.

Yin Wushuang was a little surprised, she waved her hand: "You're welcome." ”

Not only Yin Wushuang was surprised, but Lu Yi and Mu Jin were also surprised, the two of them looked at each other, and they could understand each other's inner thoughts.

-

The night at sea was calm.

Yin Wushuang, who was used to getting up early, woke up at seven o'clock, and after washing up, she put on her sunglasses and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a very angry voice was heard:

"Pretty lady, the fragrance of your body enchants me, like a light in the night, guiding me to a wonderful paradise."

Yin Wushuang's temples jumped, and when he turned his head, he could see Mu Jin holding a rose in his mouth, forcing Miss Translator into a corner, with an affectionate face of harassment.

Miss Translator, a beautiful foreign girl who is proficient in Chinese, tried her best to maintain a smile: "Sir, I am only responsible for translation." ”

"Just translate? It's so boring, do you want to play a happy game with me, like, like this. Mu Jin picked up the translator's chin and leaned down slightly.

The two happened to be standing in the corridor with a window, and a hazy glimmer of light was cast from outside the glass, sprinkled on Mu Jin's handsome face, like a prince in a fairy tale.

At that moment, Miss Translator was really moved.

Yin Wushuang walked over and patted Mu Jin's shoulder: "I'm sorry, excuse me." ”

Mu Jin straightened his back, he was not annoyed by Yin Wushuang's interruption, he smiled quite happily, and reached out to hug Yin Wushuang: "What's the matter, little sweetheart, are you jealous?" ”

Yin Wushuang touched his arm, smoothed out the goosebumps, dodged Mu Jin's groping pig hand without a trace, and asked Miss Translator, "What layer is Mike's father on?" ”

Miss Translator was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully: "The seventh floor." ”

"Thank you." Yin Wushuang bowed his head and looked at Mu Jin: "You continue, I'll go up first, if there is anything I don't understand, consult Miss Translator." ”

After that, he left.

She really just wanted to know where Mike's father was, and there was no one else around, so she had to ask the translator on the spot.

[Master, won't you stop the old pervert Mu Jin? What if something happens? Suzaku was a little worried that Mu Jin was fooling around and causing unnecessary trouble: [And Miss Translator seems to be reluctant. 】

"Don't worry, Mu Jin is measured." Yin Wushuang replied with his divine sense: "His body is more honest than his mouth, if he really likes this translator, it is a good thing, there is no need to stop it." ”

[What is the master doing with Mike's father early in the morning? Mo Baobao asked.

Yin Wushuang turned left into the corner, stepped on the stairs, and replied silently: "Use everything that is available." ”

-

Mu Jin kept staring at Yin Wushuang's back like this, until Yin Wushuang disappeared around the corner, and his eyes became dark.

"Sir?" Miss Translator called out tentatively.

The corners of Mu Jin's lips rose, and he held the face of Miss Translator, his eyes gentle.

Miss Translator's heartbeat began to speed up again.

"Beautiful lady, do you know how to get the red apricot out of the wall?"

He asked.