Their perfect commander

"....." Belfast glanced at Jiang Cheng and said nothing.

"So does it matter to Miss Belfast whether I have any relationship with the Siren or not??"

"If Miss Belfast thinks so, then so be it. Will what I say have any effect?" Jiang Cheng shook his head and looked at Belfast calmly with his bright black eyes. Jiang Cheng was already quite familiar with Belfast's thoughts.

"....." Belfast took back the photo, her hands trembling slightly. She had never taken the initiative in front of Jiang Cheng. Even though she felt she had won, she still lost. Moreover, Jiang Cheng himself did not seem to care about the outcome between them.

"I hope Mr. Jiang Cheng has nothing to do with Siren." Although he said this, Belfast had already tied Siren and Jiang Cheng together.

"Otherwise, Mr. Jiang Cheng will have no choice but to leave the Royal Family, and the Royal Family will not welcome Mr. Jiang Cheng."

"Is that so... Miss Belfast, don't worry, I will leave Royal Family naturally, and soon." Jiang Cheng didn't have any intention of staying with Royal Family, and Royal Family must have thought the same.

The reason why he hasn't left yet is simply because the agreed time has not yet arrived. He will naturally leave when the time comes.

"I hope so, Mr. Jiang Cheng. But before that, I hope Mr. Jiang Cheng can stay in the royal family peacefully. Mr. Jiang Cheng, do you understand what I mean?" There was a heavy warning in Belfast's words. Of course, her warning had no effect.

"I hope this is the last time I say this, and I hope Mr. Jiang Cheng can understand my difficulties. There is a difference between ship girls and humans after all. The long life of ship girls alone is incomparable to that of humans. Do you understand, Mr. Jiang Cheng?" Belfast's words were quite true... so true that they were a little cruel.

"A long life... But time will eventually stop. No matter you or me, there will be that day, right?"

"The results seem to be the same. We are actually no different. In the larger timeline, our lives are short."

"Mr. Jiang Cheng..."

"Miss Belfast, whether they are humans, ship girls, or sirens, there is actually no difference between them." Jiang Cheng stopped talking here, he had said too much.

If you look at the problem at different levels, you will get different answers.

Jiangcheng and Belfast are obviously not at the same level.

"Mr. Jiang Cheng understands so much at such a young age. It seems that he worked very hard when he was in the Naval Academy." Belfast rarely smiled, but fortunately his elegant temperament prevented the smile from turning into sarcasm.

In her opinion, what Jiang Cheng said was nothing but empty talk. He had spent a few years in college, read a few books, and memorized a few words that he thought were obscure and difficult to understand, but he felt that he knew everything.

Donghuang has a few words that can be used to describe Jiangcheng....'sitting in a well and looking at the sky'...'arrogant'...

Of course Belfast would show no such contempt.

In her opinion, this is just the normal mentality of teenagers.

For a moment, Belfast felt that she understood again. In her eyes, Jiang Cheng was just a child...

Everything that happened before seemed to be a disguise.

Jiangcheng seemed to have a flaw again, and Belfast felt a lot more relaxed.

But how could Belfast understand the world in Jiang Cheng's eyes?

"Miss Belfast is right." Jiang Cheng nodded and did not refute Belfast. There was no need for him to waste time on such things.

"If you have time, Mr. Jiang Cheng can go to the Royal Library and read some books. I can give Mr. Jiang Cheng one level of permission. Of course, even just one level is enough. With Mr. Jiang Cheng's intelligence, I'm sure he will gain more and discover more."

"Then thank you very much, Miss Belfast." Jiang Cheng also smiled. How could he not understand what Belfast said?

Some people cannot understand each other, fortunately Jiang Cheng does not need to be understood.

Jiang Cheng does not need to be understood by anyone. In a sense, he is free, but Jiang Cheng does not need this freedom.

Belfast obviously didn't take Jiang Cheng's words to heart. Of course, she didn't know that Jiang Cheng's words came true not long after.

"It's my duty, Mr. Jiang Cheng. After all, Mr. Jiang Cheng is a guest in Royal Jiang Cheng... hehe..." Belfast's smile was so natural. She hadn't shown this kind of smile in front of Jiang Cheng for a long, long time.

Belfast is naturally cautious in the face of the unknown, but now she has seen through Jiang Cheng, who is pretending to be profound... just a teenager...

After all, Jiang Cheng’s real age is only 17, so let’s just count him as 18. According to Dong Huang’s age, Jiang Cheng is just about to reach adulthood.

What experience can he have? His life has just begun, and what he has seen is just what is in the books.

Belfast felt that he might have thought too much about Jiangcheng before.

Belfast is pushing itself into the abyss step by step.

With a creak, the door opened, and a small figure appeared in the sight of Belfast and Jiang Cheng. It was little Belfast in a dress. She was holding up the long hem of her skirt with both hands, and her little face looked a little flustered.

Although the tea party went very happily, Xiao Beifa always felt that something was wrong... As expected, she still wanted to be with Jiang Cheng more. Halfway through the tea party, Xiao Beifa had already figured out what she was thinking. She no longer had any scruples and said goodbye to all the ladies.

As expected, being with the Commander is the happiest thing. What Sister Kewei said is right. She doesn't need to care what others think. As long as Little Beifa likes the Commander, that's enough~~

However, when little Befa saw Big Belfast staying with his commander, he was obviously stunned. Fortunately, little Befa was just simply curious.

"Well... Hello, Miss Belfast." This time, little Belfast didn't even bother to lift her skirt.

"Hello...Miss Belfast." Belfast wanted to say something, but little Belfast sat directly next to Jiang Cheng, leaning her little head lightly on Jiang Cheng.

"Commander, Little Beifa is back." Little Beifa rubbed his head against Jiang Cheng. His combed hair was a little messy, but he was undoubtedly very happy, very happy~~

"Is their tea party over?" Jiang Cheng asked while tidying up Xiao Beifa's hair.

"Hmm..." Little Beifa's cheeks turned red inexplicably, and his little head turned away, but met Belfast's beautiful eyes. There was no doubt that Belfast was a little envious, envious of little Beifa's coquettish attitude towards Jiang Cheng.

"What's wrong??"

"It's not over yet... It's just that Little Beifa came back early because... because she missed the Commander." Little Beifa's cheeks puffed up slightly, and there was something more in those beautiful lavender eyes...

"Is that so?" Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, but reached out and touched little Beifa's soft and tender little cheek.

"How about trying some of the new desserts later?"

"Eh? Did the commander make new desserts? Little Beifa must try it! It must be delicious." Little Beifa's smile was undoubtedly the purest and most innocent, and it lacked a lot compared to Belfast's smile.

Belfast couldn't help but be slightly distracted as he watched the scene in front of him.

Belfast felt that he could not see through Jiangcheng again.

"Miss Belfast, would you like to try the snacks made by the master? They are delicious~"

"No need, thank you, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

"Goodbye, Miss Belfast and Mr. Jiang Cheng." Belfast slowly stood up and saluted the two of them. For some reason, her mood didn't seem so good.

"Goodbye." Jiang Cheng looked at Belfast's leaving figure and smiled. Xiao Beifa asked curiously.

"Um... Miss Belfast, did you come to see the commander for something? Can you tell little Belfast?" Little Belfast just wanted to know what happened between her commander and her older self.

"Sure, just a normal conversation..."

......

Outside the room, Belfast said a few words to Sheffield and left. Sheffield looked at Belfast's back thoughtfully. She always felt that the head maid was a little different today.

She seemed a little happy...but not completely happy. It was hard for her to understand.

.......

The following days seemed to return to normal.

Belfast seldom appeared in front of Jiang Cheng since that day, and Jiang Cheng's life was as peaceful as ever, but there was little Belfast in his life.

Little Beifa likes playing with people of the same age very much. She had a lot of fun playing with Javelin and Unicorn. Javelin also introduced her sisters to Little Beifa. No one disliked the little angels, and Little Beifa was very happy getting along with them.

Of course, little Beifa still prefers to stay with his commander.

Sirius would occasionally come to Jiangcheng to help out and get a pat on the head from Jiangcheng, but of course her cooking skills hadn't improved at all. Dido always looked forward to running into Jiangcheng on the road... Unfortunately, she rarely ran into him, and even if she did, she would just hide and peek at him...

Kewei has already introduced rock music to Xiao Beifa, but Xiao Beifa obviously has little interest in it. Kewei also wants to introduce rock music to Jiang Cheng...but every time before knocking on Jiang Cheng's door, she always stops in time. The grumpy old sister also has a shy side.

Kewei has already begun to imagine what kind of conflict will occur between Bu Niang and Jiang Cheng after he returns. She always feels that Bu Niang and Jiang Cheng have very similar personalities.

Probably they will get along very well~~~

The monarch went to the beach less and less frequently. Sometimes she would sit on the chair in front of Jiang Cheng's door, looking at the moon with Jiang Cheng and feeling the loneliness of the night. The two seemed to have difficulty chatting with each other. Every time, the monarch would get up and leave angrily. She still could not understand or agree with Jiang Cheng's words, but she did not seem angry and would sit in her seat as usual next time.

What she said to Jiang Cheng was probably more than what she had said in the royal family combined.

Sometimes the monarch would take one look at Jiangcheng and then leave...

It is undeniable that the monarch seems to have begun to change

King George V of England occasionally came back to Jiang Cheng to have a few meals. Of course, she brought her own ingredients. Jiang Cheng's cooking skills gave her many surprises. If she hadn't been so busy, her stomach might have become Jiang Cheng's captive.

As for Jiang Cheng... nothing has changed about him...

80. Why live... (10k)

Iron-blooded.

In the flagship's office, Bismarck was still concentrating on dealing with the mountain of documents on her desk. As for Tirpitz beside her...she was sleeping soundly, with her face almost pressed against Bismarck's tight thighs, and her hands were quite dishonestly hugging Bismarck's calves wrapped in black stockings.

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Tirpitz lay quite peacefully on Bismarck's thighs, his little face moving from time to time to adjust to a more comfortable sleeping position.

"....." Bismarck was furious when he saw his good-for-nothing sister, but in the end he just sighed.

He put down the pen in his hand and lightly poked Tirpitz's fair cheek with his fingertips. The touch felt very good, but the sleeping Tirpitz didn't seem to like being poked in the face. She moved her position and put her whole face directly on Bismarck's thigh. Her silver-white hair fell on Bismarck's slightly rosy skin.

Is there any better place to sleep than on your sister's thighs?

Probably not.

What's more, this is the thigh of the Iron Blood flagship Bismarck, the only thigh in the world~~

Bismarck:.......

Instead of indulging his sister, Bismarck grabbed Tirpitz's ears and lifted her little head from her rosy skin.

Just go to sleep, you are not being honest at all! And you are blowing air!

"Hmm???" Tirpitz opened her eyes in a daze. She was immune to Bismarck's ear twisting. She was just hungry. She shook her dizzy head and looked sleepy.

Whenever he talked about work, Tirpitz felt sleepy.

"Is it time for lunch, sis??...zzzz..."

(??へ??╬) Bismarck's body trembled slightly with anger, and his beautiful blue eyes were full of shark intent. It was a pity that Tirpitz was also immune to Bismarck's shark intent.

"No!! Go back to sleep! Be a good boy when you sleep!" Bismarck clenched his fist, but when he saw that the girl in front of him was his sister... Bismarck still didn't hit her...

She is my sister! She is my sister!

I can't be angry! I can't be angry! I want lychees! I need to be calm!!

Huhuhuhu~ Bismarck's breasts were shaking with anger, and the plumpness hidden under the military uniform was also quite attractive, but it was usually not visible.

The cold and rational Bismarck would only feel this kind of powerlessness, like punching cotton, when dealing with Tirpitz.

When did Tirpitz become like this? Where did the cold and melancholy Tirpitz go?

Bismarck tried his best to come up with an answer but failed.

But if you think about it carefully, although Tirpitz is unwilling to work and always sleeps while working...she still calls herself sister!

This was enough to calm all Bismarck's anger.

Whenever Bismarck thought of that early morning of his return, he would become a little distracted.

The sun was not bright, the sea breeze was a little chilly...but Tirpitz hugged her. Although she did not see his face, she believed that he must have cried at that time, because she felt the warmth and wetness on his neck...

It was the warmest hug she had ever felt...from her sister.

'Sister, you are back...'

At that moment, Bismarck thought his sister had finally grown up...