How come I, who has the physique of a succubus, was pushed back by the ship girl?

But the truth could not be hidden, and the boy's nervous greetings continued to echo in her ears.

This embarrassing look of trying so hard to maintain self-awareness was finally discovered to be abnormal.

Bismarck was startled and thought to himself that something was wrong, but he did not have the extra energy to punish himself for such a terrible thing.

Immediately calm your mind and adjust your thoughts.

After barely adapting to his transformation and growth, and Zhou Xuan's increasingly powerful affinity with the Rubik's Cube, Bismarck shook his head and smiled indifferently.

"fine."

Bismarck walked slowly, moving her slender legs wrapped in over-the-knee boots.

With each lift and each step forward, there was a unique personal charm, and the distance between the two was quickly shortened in the blink of an eye.

With an elegance that was no less than that of the royal camp, Bismarck faced Zhou Xuan, took off his white officer gloves, and slowly extended his hand towards him.

"Welcome home, Zhou Xuan."

I thought about being impartial and, as a strong person in charge, offering the most official greetings to him upon his arrival.

But when the vague thoughts are transformed into substantial feelings, what is expressed out loud is such sincere true feelings.

In exchange for their hearts, Zhou Xuan also responded with a sincere heart beneath his warm chest.

"Well, I'm back, Bismarck."

Looking at each other with true feelings, the sighs at this moment all come from the bottom of their hearts.

As the distance between them increased, the two hands, one big and one small, were about to hold together.

Bismarck was always confident in the choices he made, with careful consideration and planning.

And at the moment when the two of them held hands tightly and interlocked their fingers.

Her confidence in controlling her unstable side disappeared along with her body that suddenly swayed violently.

"Um...."

In an instant, those delicate facial features were tightly tightened together, and his face showed difficulty.

The girl did not express any extra feelings when they met for the first time after a long separation.

As the two hearts were in violent turmoil, only the melodious sound of an oriole's song was left wandering back and forth in front of them.

Zhou Xuan was so concerned that he had no time to pay attention to the girl's troubled expression and her incomprehensible cry. He moved extremely quickly.

She was as soft as if she had no bones, and had no strength left; he could sense it clearly through her tightly clenched hands.

In the trance of the two people's physical contact, Bismarck's strength seemed to be suddenly sucked away by something, and disappeared completely.

If he hadn't been quick to support her in time.

I'm afraid Bismarck would have collapsed on the cold asphalt ground, allowing the flying dust to stain her elegance.

Looking at the iron-blooded prime minister in her arms again, at this moment she had completely lost her usual image of a strong woman.

Soft and weak, like a virtuous and docile little kitten, she nestled quietly in his arms, craving for his warmth.

And everything happened just as Zhou Xuan had imagined.

When he lowered his head, where no one could see, the bright peach light instantly filled Bismarck's blue eyes again.

His face looked normal but his ears were red. In response, Tirpitz, who was worried and confused, spoke anxiously.

"Quick! Go to the infirmary!"

Chapter 79: A plan that backfired, about pushing the person you love towards your wolf-like sister

Bismarck felt extremely anxious and uneasy, accompanied by the worries expressed by Tirpitz and others.

He had no intention of making too much of the embarrassing incident that had happened to him, nor did he want to expose his despicable self in front of everyone.

As thin as the buzz of a mosquito, a weak voice slowly came from Zhou Xuan's arms, interrupting the other party's plan in time.

"No...No thanks, Grape."

There was a mixture of limp powerlessness and natural shyness, and then as Bismarck straightened his body, the voice gradually regained its vitality.

"I'm fine. Maybe I'm just a little tired recently."

The disguised vicissitudes of life concealed the visible fatigue. Bismarck raised his hand to his forehead, looking tired.

In order to ensure the authenticity of her words, her slender jade fingers massaged her already rosy and plump forehead a few times.

He half-closed his eyes, looked at the people around him, looked at his sister in front of him, and finally looked at Zhou Xuan, forcing himself to cheer up and spoke.

"Just go back and rest a bit, there's no need to mobilize so many troops."

Carrying a good reputation in history and as the iron-blooded supreme decision-maker, Bismarck was born to be a mature politician.

Her basic skill is to hide her true emotions and avoid exposing them to others.

Although now in front of Zhou Xuan, this proud skill may have lost its obvious effectiveness.

But at least when facing Tirpitz and her sister, she was still sufficiently convincing.

With just these few words, Bismarck shook off everyone's questioning gazes and concealed his ugly nature to the greatest extent possible.

The Iron-Blooded Ship Girl has always been guided by her own ideas, but no one could have thought of it except her just now.

After a long separation, when she held Zhou Xuan's hand again, the emotional impact she felt was so intense both physically and mentally.

No one could have imagined what terrible thoughts would emerge in her heart after being cleansed by the torrent given by Zhou Xuan.

In an instant, cold sweat soaked her back.

He almost lost his mind, but even now when Bismarck thinks back on it, he can't help but feel fortunate.

If she really pushed Zhou Xuan down in front of everyone, how would everyone view her?

If she really had to show her true feelings in front of her sister, she would do anything to show her true feelings and even flirt with her brother-in-law.

How should she face Tirpitz when they meet in the future?

Fortunately, none of this happened...

Thinking of this, Bismarck's throat, which had been hanging high, finally settled down steadily.

She couldn't help but feel even more grateful, to the point that she temporarily forgot the emptiness and loneliness that had arisen in her mind the moment they distanced themselves from each other.

"Well, since my sister said so, I can't say anything more."

Agreeing with her, Tirpitz stopped insisting and instead raised his hand to his chin, trying to come up with ideas to improve her situation.

"But I'm busy with official duties, so I hope you won't push yourself too hard. If there's anything difficult, you can try to let us do it."

"Now that Zhou Xuan is back, you can let him be your deputy. This way he can help you share the work and you can also gain experience from him. It's like killing two birds with one stone."

Living up to his reputation as an iron-blooded and Confucian general, Tirpitz spoke in a gentle and courteous tone, and the suggestions he put forward were comprehensive and thoughtful.

He seemed quite proud of his arrangement, and at the end, he mentioned Zhou Xuan.

She was so excited that she couldn't help but hug Bismarck's arm and continued.

"What do you think, sister? You have been working so hard for so many years. Not to mention a vacation, but you should have a good rest."

Tirpitz, Bismarck's sister, knew best how difficult his life was.

Ever since the Sirens invaded, her sister has been busy every day maintaining the huge iron-blooded camp.

That's why Tirpitz took the opportunity to make such a request. She knew that when it came to Zhou Xuan, her sister would always subconsciously give in.

That warm and caring smile that is unique to a young girl bloomed in her eyes.

If it were in the past, facing such a sensible sister, Bismarck would have felt warm in his heart and would have agreed to her request.

But now, because of the change in his mood, when he directly received that warm smile, Bismarck instinctively wanted to dodge.

As she wished, the accumulated sense of guilt and betrayal finally brought back all her sanity.

After thinking for a while and pretending to be silent for a moment, Bismarck adjusted his mentality and pretended to be helpless and sighed heavily.

"Okay, then let's do as you say, but rest is still too much of a luxury for me."

"Next, I will let Zhou Xuan stay by my side and serve as my adjutant to handle and solve some necessary problems for me."

"Now, you should be satisfied, right? My sister."

"Right, right, that's right. Appropriate delegation of power and sharing of work are also essential parts of being a good leader."

As he wished, without any delay, the delighted Tirpitz immediately let go of their hands.

He took a step forward, hooked Zhou Xuan's arm, and dragged him forward, just like a young couple returning home to meet their parents.

When they faced Bismarck, the two of them approached her in an intimate manner, and Tirpitz continued with a grin.

"Then let's put it this way. When we get to your office later, sister, tell Zhou Xuan about the duties that an adjutant should do."

"With his ability and understanding, I believe he will be able to officially share your pressure tomorrow~"

"I...."

The simple response remained stiff on his lips, and a barely perceptible look of confusion kept flashing across Bismarck's face.

After hesitating for a moment, he tried to look up at the expressions on the two people's faces at the moment.

Unlike her usual coldness, when it comes to Zhou Xuan, that lively expression unique to a woman always overflows on Tirpitz's face.

In comparison, Zhou Xuan's eager and passionate look was no less brilliant than hers, and she was also moved.

The subtle entanglement in my heart was suppressed by the intuitive feeling at this moment.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, he responded to Tirpitz's words and Zhou Xuan's suggestion that as his adjutant, he and he should be alone in a room.

Bismarck finally stopped hesitating and made a formal response.

"it is good."

Tirpitz just smiled, feeling relieved that his sister had relieved herself of the burden and happy for Zhou Xuan's upcoming growth.

Following his sister, Zhou Xuan will definitely make rapid progress. I wonder what kind of surprise he will give her then.

Overjoyed, Tirpitz couldn't help but look forward to the future, his eyes full of anticipation.

However, she was unaware that when Bismarck responded, her eyes were still fixed on Zhou Xuan.

His eyes were complex and deep, showing the compromise after struggle and the forbearance during restraint.

With some profound meaning...

Chapter 80: The Loving Scholar and the Beautiful Lady and the Guilty and Iron-blooded Prime Minister

Both working behind the scenes, the port commander and Bismarck's personal adjutant had similar responsibilities, with little difference in overall performance.

The focus is still on daily government affairs, supplemented by military affairs and warfare.

However, compared to the Hong Kong area, the headquarters of the highest authority has more official duties to handle.

With previous experience, these situations were not too big a problem for Zhou Xuan.

Just as Tirpitz had guaranteed.

It would only take a few minutes to get started quickly and share the burden with the overworked and iron-blooded chancellor.

"I understand. Leave everything to me." Zhou Xuan nodded without any hesitation.

Having self-confidence is a good thing and a necessary prerequisite for achieving great things. This is fully reflected in him.

As for the adjutant, he did not have much resistance to any of the work I mentioned.

Bismarck was relieved by the powerful and decisive response. His tense nerves immediately relaxed along with his expression.

As a result, he once again easily captured the heart of the silver-white girl.

"Haha, I knew these wouldn't be a big problem for you."

Looking up, Tirpitz looked at Zhou Xuan, who was standing upright and motionless in front of her, with a smile on her face. There was a light of pride in her eyes.

Before Bismarck could respond, the girl took his wrist first, pulled it gently, and took both his hand and the man to her side.

Bending her arm, the slender little hand quickly passed through his armpit.

A kickback, a man and a woman, the two people in love were closely tied together.