Their perfect commander

"...Well...I have something to give you..." Sheffield took out the ID card and placed it on the table with the warmth and scent of her body.

“This is the ID card.”

"ID card..." Jiang Cheng stared at the ID card with his photo on it, and then he remembered this matter.

"I understand. I'll keep it." Jiang Cheng nodded, but did not take the ID card. He would take it when he needed it.

"There are some more precautions that I need to tell you again, otherwise when something happens, no one can save you... Mr. Jiang Cheng... ahem..." For some reason, Jiang Cheng's handsome face always arouses Sheffield's habit... Maybe he really wants to be 'sadistic'...

Fortunately, the royal maids still know how to restrain themselves, but if some different ship girls saw it, it is unclear whether they could suppress their inner impulses.

"Miss Sheffield, please go ahead..."

It was another long speech, and Sheffield spoke for a long time. The floor had dried and was emitting a bright white glow.

"Ahem...that's all for now...if there's anything to add, we'll talk about it later." Sheffield thought about it and felt that there shouldn't be anything missing. In short, the general content was to use various rules and regulations to constrain Jiang Cheng.

"Miss Sheffield, please." Jiang Cheng appeared beside Sheffield at some point and handed her a cup of warm water. He was much taller than Sheffield, and Sheffield had to look up hard to see Jiang Cheng's face with a gentle smile.

Looking at the water handed to her, Sheffield hesitated... It was not because she was afraid that Jiang Cheng would add something to the water, but because she could not understand Jiang Cheng's thinking.

The pile of things she just mentioned should not be praising the benefits of non-recyclable garbage, right? ?

Shouldn't it be? She shouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

She didn't see a trace of anger or unwillingness on Jiang Cheng's face... He was still as gentle as ever...

Sheffield couldn't understand...why there was such strange 'garbage'...

"Thank you..." Sheffield still took the glass of water.

"Good night then Miss Sheffield."

"Good night?" Sheffield subconsciously looked towards the floor-to-ceiling window... It was already night, and only the dim lights outside the house dotted the boundless night.

Has it been that long? Sheffield doesn't think it has been that long.

"Actually, Miss Sheffield, you don't have to come tomorrow. If you don't want to come, then you don't have to come. If you do something you don't like to do, Miss Sheffield will be in a bad mood." Jiang Cheng looked down at Sheffield. His words were so gentle, but these words made Sheffield unacceptable.

She disguised herself so well...she didn't change much from usual...but she was still discovered by Jiang Cheng.

"This is a royal matter. Please don't get involved, Mr. Jiang Cheng." Sheffield looked at Jiang Cheng coldly. Some self-righteous idiots think they understand! They understand!

But he doesn’t understand anything!!

"That's true, but this is not just a royal matter." Jiang Cheng didn't care at all about Sheffield's unkindness.

At that moment, Sheffield seemed to understand why he 'hated' Jiang Cheng.

She hated his "attitude". He was clearly being targeted, ignored, and made things difficult for her, but he didn't react at all, and he wouldn't even say a word in response...

Weak and fragile... Perhaps his calmness is just an act to cover up his powerlessness...

Sheffield 'arrogantly' saw through Jiangcheng's appearance...

He is a person who is worse than non-recyclable garbage...

She didn't understand why such a person would have 90% compatibility with the Rubik's Cube... What a waste...

"So Mr. Jiang Cheng thinks that his cleaning skills are more professional than the royal maid? Or does Mr. Jiang Cheng have his own ship girl! His own maid? It seems that he has none of these? Then why do you refuse everything that the royal family has prepared for you? Mr. Jiang Cheng?"

Sheffield looked at Jiang Cheng coldly. She hoped to see even a trace of anger from Jiang Cheng...

She expected his anger and resistance...

But she waited for a long time, but Jiang Cheng never fought back...

"I'm sorry, what I said just now was a bit rude. It's my fault. Please forgive me."

Jiang Cheng finally responded, but his response still seemed "boring" to Sheffield.

"Miss Sheffield does have a point. You don't have to apologize." Jiang Cheng seemed to be thinking from Sheffield's perspective, but he did think seriously.

The bright black eyes looked into Sheffield's beautiful golden eyes. At that moment, the mind cube in Sheffield's body started to riot. The golden light completely enveloped it. The beautiful golden eyes glowed red. At that moment, the brain was controlled by the body.

Sheffield stood on tiptoe, reached out and grabbed Jiang Cheng's collar, pulling it down hard. At that moment, the distance between the two people became very close.

"...Why do you always have this expression? Don't you think that you are worse than non-recyclable and non-combustible garbage now? Mr. Jiang Cheng!!" Sheffield's eyes were full of anger and disdain, and his breathing became heavy through his seductive red lips.

"Even when facing such a person, Miss Sheffield is not going to follow her inner thoughts?" Jiang Cheng looked at Sheffield's slightly red face without any feeling. If there was any feeling, it was that Sheffield was quite strong.

Bang! Peng! The glass fell to the floor and shattered with a bang, with transparent glass shards scattered on the floor.

"......." Sheffield clenched her other hand into a fist, as if she wanted to punch Jiang Cheng to wake up this useless "trash"... But she still opened her hand, and the royal etiquette allowed her to maintain the last bit of sanity.

She weakly let go of Jiang Cheng's collar and turned her slightly red cheeks away.

"I'm sorry... I'm rude... I'll take care of it... Please forgive me... As for the head maid in Belfast... I'll also talk to her, but I'm not sure if it will work..." Sheffield lifted her skirt and bowed deeply.

Sheffield seemed to have lost her patience with Jiang Cheng, and she was unwilling to communicate with Jiang Cheng anymore.

Her words have never been so weak as today...

"Ms. Sheffield, it's okay..."

Similar words made Sheffield feel powerless...

What kind of person is he...

......

The next day, when Sheffield pushed open Jiang Cheng's door again, she found that the floor was as shiny as if it had been waxed, without a speck of dust. Even a strand of hair dropped on it could be clearly seen.

Before she could react, Jiang Cheng appeared in front of her.

"Good morning, Miss Sheffield."

"Good morning...Mr. Jiang Cheng..."

"Miss Sheffield has finished her work for the morning. Now please take me to see the head maid of Belfast."

Jiang Cheng's smile was still gentle, but Sheffield's heart was in turmoil...

"Maid Belfast? I see..."

.......

Before I knew it, it was going to be on the shelves again.

There is still a lot I want to say.

Although I have always said that I wanted to write a fan fiction that relies on the plot instead of Sese, it seems that I have succeeded half way so far, probably.

One of the successes is that nothing has been rejected so far~~~

The plot progress is still relatively slow, because there are so many ship girls, and if you want a detailed description, you have to have foreshadowing and background. Of course, compared with a romance novel, such foreshadowing is already very fast. Of course, it is still too slow in the eyes of readers. Of course, although this book has a tendency to chase the husband to the crematorium, the excitement is not actually in revenge, slapping in the face, etc., but more highlighted by the performance of the ship girls.

But considering various factors, the author still plans to add a ship girl to Jiangcheng. You can guess who it is~~

This version of Jiang Cheng is actually the most difficult to write at the moment. His personality traits are almost non-existent at the moment, and it is a bit difficult to describe, so it is more of a description of the KanColle.

As for Jiang Cheng's "awakening", it will happen, but the process... is very slow, and it may still be ongoing until the day he dies.

Jiang Cheng is not truly emotionless, it's just that this emotion is difficult to discover. If there is no strong external force, Jiang Cheng may always be Jiang Cheng.

There are actually still many things I want to lay out. I haven’t laid out the foreshadowing for Sakura Empire, Siren, and meta yet o(╥﹏╥)o

The character of the Royal Navy ship girl is not extreme at all, so this knife is not really a knife at all~~~~ It can only be said to be the candy before the appetizer???

Probably~~~~

I'll write the rest later~~~

It will be on the shelves tomorrow~~~~~Everyone please support the first order. You don’t want the little evil god to have no money to buy... ahem... let’s eat~~

Love you guys?

The squeak that I have been following is oh~~ Let the little evil god have some confidence~~ Let me see if there is any of mine atm~~~~

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Finally, I am so angry that I didn’t catch up with the recommendations this week, it was a little bit off!!

Little Evil God Flying Kick!!

Little Evil God Flying Kick!!

Little Evil God Flying Kick!!!

55. Commander? (4000 first order please~~~)

Inside the room in Belfast.

'Name: Jiang Cheng Age: 17 Date of Birth: Unknown...'

Belfast sat on the sofa, holding Jiang Cheng's information in her hand. Her beautiful purple eyes looked at Jiang Cheng's information seriously. Her long legs were wrapped in white silk, and her exquisite feet lightly stepped on cotton slippers.

Even when sitting, even if she was the only one in the room, Belfast still maintained an elegant sitting posture. Her elegance was truly engraved in her bones and flowing in her blood.

The long silver-white hair is neatly laid on the beautiful back, with a maid's headband on top of the hair.

The items on the table were neatly arranged, with the exception of a slightly abrupt osmanthus cake. Belfast still tasted the osmanthus cake made by Jiang Cheng. It must be said that although Belfast had some prejudice against Jiang Cheng, he had no prejudice against the osmanthus cake made by Jiang Cheng.

The taste is light, sweet and fragrant, and the texture is dense and soft.... Compared with the royal desserts, it is indeed more novel.

It is indeed a good match if paired with black tea. The rich tea aroma will make the fragrance of osmanthus cake more three-dimensional....

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things. Jiang Cheng's affairs are like a mountain pressing down on Belfast. She can't see through Jiang Cheng's mind, and the feeling of not being in control of the situation makes her very uncomfortable...

She looked through Jiang Cheng's information again. Although Jiang Cheng's life experience touched her a little, Jiang Cheng was just a stranger after all.

This time she read it carefully, instead of just skimming it, and she finally found what was wrong.

There are records in the archives that Tiexue and Jiangcheng had had contact before.

Although it was just a simple line of words, it aroused Belfast's vigilance. After all, the relationship between the Royal Family and the Iron Blood is quite "special".

We can’t say they are mortal enemies, but they are second only to the Sirens.

What a remiss of her duty... She hadn't seen it before.

If it is related to Iron Blood, then things seem to become simple and everything can be explained.

Belfast jumps from one misconception to another, but her prejudices remain constant.

But before she could think, the doorbell rang.

Belfast had no choice but to put the documents away and go to open the door, not forgetting to tidy up his appearance on the way.

After gently opening the door, two figures, one big and one small, appeared in Belfast's eyes.

"Good morning, Head Maid Belfast."

"Good morning...Sheffield and Mr. Jiang Cheng." Belfast looked at Jiang Cheng and then at Sheffield. She still kept smiling, although she had already begun to wonder why Jiang Cheng came to see her.

"Maid Belfast, Mr. Jiang Cheng... said he has something to talk to you about, so I brought him here." Sheffield looked at Belfast calmly, but when she looked at Jiang Cheng, there was obviously something more in her eyes.

"Well, Mr. Jiang Cheng... I am so rude... Mr. Jiang Cheng and Sheffield, please come in first. The room is not tidy, please forgive me." Belfast stepped aside to let Jiang Cheng and Sheffield enter.

Although the room was not tidied, what Belfast meant by "not tidied" probably meant spotless...

The room was obviously tidied, the floor was shiny, and everything in the room was in order and neatly arranged....

.......

A quarter of an hour later, the three men walked out of Belfast's room.

"If Mr. Jiang Cheng wants to use the construction opportunity now, please follow me." Belfast led the way in front, and Jiang Cheng and Sheffield followed behind her.