Admiral Half

Such eyes made Xiao Zhai a little shudder, she hugged the admiral tightly, and arched into An Zhiyuan's arms.

An Zhiyuan rubbed Xiao Zhai's pink hair, then said with a smile: "On this special day, should there be a prepared bar?"

"Of course." Fusang nodded, "We're still preparing white wine, but Admiral, you can't drink alcohol, um... if it's a holiday, you're allowed to drink a little."

An Zhiyuan doesn't like to drink, and usually no one would persuade him to drink. The girls are very concerned about An Zhiyuan's body. Even a boat like Soviet Moscow would not persuade An Zhiyuan to drink, because An Zhiyuan really can't drink. He belongs to the kind of person who gets on his face after drinking. He can arrive with at most two bottles of beer. I don't know about liquor because he hasn't drunk much...

"I'll replace the bar with tea, otherwise I won't feel comfortable after drinking." An Zhiyuan said: "Tangyu and Xiaozhai, Xi Li, the three of you can't drink or drink, and the others can do as they please."

Of course An Zhiyuan won't be brave, he really can't drink alcohol, and he doesn't think there's anything good about alcohol...

Xiao Zhai curled his lips, the admiral always treats them as children, but they are ship mothers, they just look small...

However, Xiao Zhai still listened to An Zhiyuan's words very much. An Zhiyuan said that drinking is not allowed, she would never drink.

"Everyone, have you poured drinks or wine into the quilt?" An Zhiyuan asked.

"Up!" everyone replied.

"Well, that's good, everyone, raise your wine glass and toast." An Zhiyuan smiled and hugged Xiao Zhai with one arm, raised a glass of water with the other hand, raised it high, and clinked a glass with everyone.

"Happy New Years, everyone!"

"New Year is coming, Admiral!"

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The first day of Chinese New Year...

An Zhiyuan woke up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, sat up in a daze, looked around, and was stunned for a while...

The white bodies on the bed have already woken up, obviously the girls did not sleep in with An Zhiyuan, but there is no way, the girls replenished their energy so quickly, although An Zhiyuan is not an ordinary person, but he fought hard last night It was so late, and he still hadn't slept at three o'clock in the morning, An Zhiyuan even forgot what time he was struggling last night...

Speaking of which, who are you spending New Year's Eve with?An Zhiyuan rubbed his chin. Last night, except for Xiaozhai and the little girls, everyone who should be there was there. Of course, it is impossible for the three Guanghui sisters. They have not officially joined the town guard mansion yet, so how could they be with him? Playing around in bed.

It seems to be New Year's Eve in the head maid, right?An Zhiyuan thought about it carefully. At that time, he should be in Belfast...cough cough...

Why do I remember this kind of thing so clearly... An Zhiyuan rubbed his head, let out a sigh of relief, took the mobile phone next to the bed to check the time, um, it's almost twelve noon, overslept, today But during the Spring Festival, how can such an important time be spent on sleeping? Exercising in bed is better than lying in bed doing nothing.

An Zhiyuan got up and took a shower, and when he came out, he found that the clothes he was going to wear today were hanging outside...the head maid had prepared them, um, Belfast, like prestige, likes to arrange everything properly It's okay, there is one thing to say, although it will be turned into a useless person, but this kind of clothes can be stretched out to eat, and it feels really sad to be taken care of in all aspects.

Moreover, it’s not counting as stretching out your hands and opening your mouth. Although Belfast wanted to do that, An Zhiyuan refused. It’s not bad to enjoy the selfless and considerate service of the head maid once in a while. If you really want to do it every day, An Zhiyuan really I feel that I will be directly decadent. The daily thing is to be fed by Belfast, maybe with a spoon, maybe with my mouth, and then be served and dressed, and then after a boring day, I will continue to be fed by the head maid, and then be fed Take off your clothes and be squeezed, in other words, eat and do, do and eat, eat and continue to do, do and sleep, wake up and eat...

Just think about it... An Zhiyuan has experienced this kind of life before, and gained more than ten catties during that time, and was finally pulled up by Bismarck forcibly to exercise.

An Zhiyuan's self-discipline is like nothing in front of the girls. It is impossible to expect him to be self-disciplined. Fortunately, not all the town guards are full of girls who want to make the admiral into a useless person. Bismarck and Hu Teng are responsible for training An Zhiyuan. Xian was in charge of controlling the diet and nutritional issues, coupled with the hard work every night, An Zhiyuan quickly lost the fat again.

However, An Zhiyuan also learned that if you only do that kind of thing, you can't lose weight, it must be combined with daily exercise.

However, there are no Bismarck and Belfast here, and no one has strict requirements for An Zhiyuan. Of course, it is strict but not strict at all, but it is true that there are really no ships, including enterprises, that require An Zhiyuan.

Although the enterprise can talk about it verbally, she is actually very indulgent towards An Zhiyuan, and often accompany him to mess around. The enterprise still dotes on An Zhiyuan too much, so she can't control An Zhiyuan.

However, in order to continue to pursue the three glorious sisters, An Zhiyuan voluntarily controlled his weight. If he became fat, that would be impossible. Although the three glorious sisters don't pay much attention to appearance...but An Zhiyuan is pretty handsome anyway Bar?There must be extra points for the appearance...probably.

Try to be an admiral worthy of the girls, An Zhiyuan put on his navy cap, looked at himself in the mirror, um, nothing unusual, he is still the girls' favorite admiral...

An Zhiyuan walked out of the room, and met the Duke of York head-on.

"Good morning, Duke of York, happy new year." An Zhiyuan greeted with a smile.

The Duke of York took the initiative to post it, and then leaned into An Zhiyuan's ear and whispered: "Admiral, master~ Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, red envelopes..."

An Zhiyuan took out the red envelope wrapped yesterday from his pocket. Although he gave a red envelope last night, it was lucky money, and lucky money and red envelope are not the same concept.

An Zhiyuan stuffed the red envelope from the Duke of York's collar, put it down against the Duke of York's chest, and then patted the Duke of York's chest seriously, as if to prove the weight of the red envelope...it was indeed heavy and very important.

"Guess how much?" An Zhiyuan asked.

"Hmm...5000?" asked the Duke of York.

An Zhiyuan used to give 5000 red envelopes in the tutelary mansion, so after the Duke of York heard An Zhiyuan's question, he subconsciously reported the number 5000.

An Zhiyuan felt a little ashamed when he heard the words, "Not so much...I'm not as rich as before..."

Although his salary as a commander is not low, but if he really wants to pay every girl 5000 yuan, that's not enough...

"Hmm...then 1000?" The Duke of York asked after thinking for a while.

"You guessed right, I'll reward you." An Zhiyuan smiled and leaned over to kiss the Duke of York. After getting up, he patted the Duke of York's heavy chest with an ambiguous expression, and said, "1000, stay with me tonight."

The corners of the Duke of York's mouth raised slightly, and although Ji Knight's smile would not look very charming, it was very seductive, "Let's not talk about tonight, 1000, I will accompany my admiral, my master, and An Zhiyuan for the rest of my life~"

Of course not because of money, but because, this is her master.

An Zhiyuan laughed, slapped the Duke of York on the ass, and then left, because he still had other red envelopes to give out, one for each.

An Zhiyuan wandered around for a while, and found Xili who was alone.

"Xili! Come here quickly." An Zhiyuan waved his hand and shouted with a smile.

Xili heard the words and ran over quickly, "Admiral! Happy New Year!"

"You're so good." An Zhiyuan rubbed Xili's hair, and said with a smile, "Do you want a red envelope?"

"Think!" Xili nodded vigorously. Although she didn't know what to do with the money, the red envelope is more important than the money itself. Of course, people are different. Everyone knows that money itself is significance.

"Say it nicely." An Zhiyuan said with a smile, "I'm happy to hear it, so I'll give you a big red envelope!"