Come and connect with me!

Wuming smiled slightly and walked forward.

The visitor was wearing a plain long skirt, her silver hair fell on her shoulders and reached her calves, the ends of her hair were black like ink, and the loose classical wide sleeves could not hide her curvy figure. A blooming white lotus was inserted diagonally in her hair, making her even more beautiful. A white ribbon like gauze was wrapped around her arms, making her like a celestial being who had descended to the mortal world in an ancient painting.

"I don't know what's going on right now, but the number of people in the harbor seems to be a little off."

"As expected of Haitian, he can tell at a glance."

Wuming echoed softly, admiring the slightly worried expression on the literary girl's face.

Haitian's name has a kitchen flavor, so Wuming was deeply impressed by her. She is a literary girl with a pair of Donghuang-style socks and a beautiful blue skirt. Later, when he saw that her new clothes were available in the store, he simply bought them. They were indeed beautiful.

It’s just a pity that after she put on the skirt, I can’t see those beautiful thighs anymore.

"In this case, if an external enemy invades, wouldn't the port area be very dangerous?"

She said this worriedly.

"Not really. This world is like this..."

Wuming took Haitian to the parasol. The parasol built by the barbarians was of excellent quality. After Haitian walked in, he was obviously relieved.

Although with the support of the ship suit, the high temperature cannot really hurt her, but it is always good to be able to cool down.

While listening to Wuming's explanation, Haitian looked around. There were familiar faces as well as several unfamiliar figures. Haitian nodded at them shyly.

"...In short, the world is very safe now."

Wuming finished speaking in one breath, and then saw Haitian asking carefully.

"Commander, is Sister Yixian here?"

Her expression was hesitant as she stared at Wuming.

"Yes, there are only two of us here, including you from Donghuang."

"That's it..."

Haitian lowered his voice.

Wuming couldn't help but look at her while considering what she was thinking.

Since the first day of obtaining the port area, many aspects of the game have become blurred. Apart from the green friendly units and their levels, there are almost no visible values. As for favorability, it is completely gone, so that when Wuming sees the new ship girl, he needs to think carefully about what level of favorability he saw at the beginning.

Haitian...what level is it?

Wuming was thinking hard, and he saw Haitian clenching the book in his arms, his fingers leaving deep marks on the book, and his fair face was also stained with red.

"So, when does the commander plan to marry Haitian?"

"Eh?"

Wuming's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at her in confusion.

If I remember correctly, I didn't seem to do anything to her. No, at that time we were all separated by the screen, and I couldn't do anything I wanted to do. Why did Haitian have such a strange expression, as if I had done something!

"Haitian, I, my memory is not very good..."

Wuming thought about it over and over again, but couldn't figure out what he had done. After all, when he was the most obsessed with Azur Lane, he was not ashamed enough to shout in front of the screen, "I want to marry xxx!"

Haitian looked straight at Wuming, his five fingers clenched, tightly gripping the book, but his face was so red that it almost bled.

"That's right. It was at that time that the commander and Haitian met for the first time, and he asked Haitian to serve as the secretary ship..."

When Haitian said this, his face turned red to his ears, and he lowered his head to stare at the toe of the long skirt.

"Then, first, first he touched Haitian's chest...here, then, then he groped around...Finally, finally he bought Haitian new clothes and let him go to the battle..."

Haitian spoke stutteringly, causing Wuming's eyes to widen.

Although it sounds strange, in fact, isn't this the normal reaction of a commander!

Who hasn't done this?

But while thinking this, Wuming also felt a chill in his heart.

This kind of thing was so common that when Hai Tian asked him when he would marry him, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. But if you think about it, he seems to have done this to all the ship girls, pulling their socks, pulling their straps, and touching their heads, etc. If everyone has an impression...

Wuming couldn't help but feel a chill in his body, and an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

"In short, although the modern world should not respect the ancient etiquette, but at that time, the commander was indeed very close to Haitian..."

Haitian spoke intermittently, but his tone was full of tenacity, and his eyes tried hard to look into his eyes.

"So, so, Haitian, I want to ask the commander, for the closeness at that time, does the commander not intend to take responsibility?"

A nameless cold sweat broke out.

Chapter 554: Da Feng

Wuming was speechless. At this moment, he just felt that many people were looking at him, as if they were going to see his reaction to decide their own reaction.

"Well... the answer to this question..."

Wuming stuttered as he spoke. Haitian did this to him as soon as he came out, catching him off guard. Especially in front of so many people, if he agreed easily, many bad things would probably happen.

Haitian held the book in his arms and looked at Wuming stubbornly.

"So, Commander..."

As she was speaking, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind her. Just as she was about to turn around, she felt a body rushing towards her, and took her with him towards Wuming.

"Commander...officer!!!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Haitian was panicked and was pushed against Wuming by that man. She struggled hurriedly, but felt something heavy on the back of her head, making it difficult for her to move.

"I don't know why I came here, but when I saw you, the commander, I forgot everything!"

Wuming also felt a breath difficulty, as a pair of fair white arms tightly hooked him. He had been looking at Haitian before and didn't notice who was coming. However, judging from the distinctive voice and the posture of rushing over at the speed of light, sandwiching Haitian in the middle, there was no need to guess the name of the person who came.

"Anyway, let's loosen up a bit. Dafeng and Haitian are both quiet."

Wuming felt Haitian's struggle in his arms and spoke quickly.

"Well, if that's what the commander wants."

Having said this, Dafeng pouted and reluctantly let go of her hand, and Haitian finally regained the right to breathe air.

"You, you, why are you doing this in broad daylight!"

Haitian turned around and his eyes met Dafeng's buffer shield, and his face turned red again.

"Oh my, there's nothing I can do about it, Taiho. I only saw the commander, not you. Sorry, Haitian."

Dafeng said lightly, then walked around Haitian, happily hooked her arms around Wuming's neck again, buried her head in his arms, and breathed greedily.

"Da Feng, I think about you every day, during the day and at night. Now that we can meet, let's make it a done deal!"

Wuming hurriedly tried to stop him, but even so, Dafeng still kissed him hard on the face several times.

Haitian, who was standing by, was stunned. She looked at the oath ring on Dafeng's left hand and looked at her in disbelief.

"You, you are the commander's wife?"

"Hey, you just realized this?"

Dafeng raised her head proudly and showed off her wedding ring to Haitian.

"This was put on Tai Feng by the commander himself. Moreover, he couldn't wait to give it to Tai Feng when Tai Feng didn't even have a wedding dress ready."

Dafeng was also wearing that plain white gauze dress at the moment. Compared with the traditional white wedding dresses worn by companies, Dafeng's handmade wedding dress was full of her personal style, with a waist-hugging design that showed off her figure, light gauze flowing between her black hair, and the tail of the plain white gauze skirt, which was embellished with delicate textures like peacock's tail feathers. At the very edge, tiny white roses were delicately depicted, and below the slender waist were plump legs wrapped in pure white lace. Even though it was tightly attached to the industrial lace, the skin that showed through had an ivory-smooth texture.

Under Dafeng's delicate toes, she was wearing a pair of high heels decorated with diamonds, which made her long legs look even straighter and rounder.

Looking at this bold outfit, Haitian's eyes were full of circles.

"This, this is too..."

Haitian shook her head suddenly and looked shyly at Dafeng who was calm and confident. Although the latter acted very comfortable, Haitian was turning around anxiously. She looked at her loose robe with wide sleeves and quickly unbuttoned her coat, then shakily put it on Dafeng's shoulders.

"Anyway, anyway, put on my..."

Dafeng blinked, and while feeling Haitian's kindness, she also reminded him.

"Haitian-chan, you only have a bellyband inside, is that okay?"

"Hey!"

Haitian finally reacted. He held the book in his arms, looked at Dafeng, then at himself, and was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

"How about this, Dafeng will wear my clothes, but Haitian should not take them off."

Wuming naturally would not let Haitian continue to be in a dilemma. He took off his coat and put it on the pouting Dafeng.

There was no one else in the port area, so he had no objection to Dafeng wearing something more pleasing to the eye. He was even happy to see it. However, looking at Haitian, she looked like a classical girl. In order to prevent her from fainting from a brain congestion, Wuming still added a layer of armor for Dafeng.

"Hey, but in that case, what should I do if the commander wants to touch it?"

Dafeng muttered with an unwilling look on her face, making Haitian's face turn red again.

Only then did she realize that Wuming was a commander who liked to dress the secretary ship in Sese's clothes and then click here and there.

"Well, that's all old news. I'm now an upright and self-disciplined commander."

Wuming, who always eats his fill every day, said this with a straight face.

"It's better to be careful in public places."

Seeing that Wuming looked very serious, Dafeng nodded and put on Wuming's coat. Today, Wuming was wearing a light blue casual outfit, which was draped over Dafeng. Naturally, it could not wrap her up tightly. The hem of the wedding dress under the coat was close to her skin, giving the wedding dress a simple and elegant feeling like a dress.

Haitian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dafeng put on her coat.

She put her long skirt back on and looked at Dafeng hooking her arms around Wuming's neck very naturally, with a very contented look on her face.

"Well... although it's still a little against etiquette... but after all, we are husband and wife..."

Haitian muttered this, quietly falling back half a body length, hiding behind Wuming, and looking at Dafeng carefully.

Unlike her, although in her opinion, Dafeng always violates the rules of etiquette, she still envies the fact that he doesn't care about other people's opinions.

Wuming felt the different looks from the ship girls around him and could only keep smiling.

Dafeng, who was in his arms, was humming a tune and looking at the port area with a little curiosity.

"Commander, I feel like the port area is a little different now than it was back then."

"There are some changes, but the overall situation remains the same, it's just a little bit bigger in proportion."

Wuming spoke softly to Dafeng, then turned around and looked at Haitian behind him.

"Haitian, hurry up, the cafeteria has prepared food, and Yixian is here too."

When Haitian heard Yixian's news, he nodded vigorously. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a girl with silver hair and golden eyes jogging towards Belfast.

"Both of them, right?"

Chapter 555: Smoke is coming out of the cafeteria

Kiana asked hurriedly, her face flushed.

Belfast, who was not far away, looked at Wuming calmly.

After taking a bite, Kiana felt that the maid's favorability had dropped by at least twenty points, from the passing line of sixty to a level lower than a stranger. This time she learned a lesson.

"One is, and the other is... hard to say."

Wuming looked at Kiana coming over and also felt a headache.

Although there are quite a few marriage ships, they are scattered among hundreds of ship girls in various camps, so the probability of getting one is lower. I didn't expect that I could actually draw a wife this time, which is considered a lucky draw.

But besides being happy, Wuming also felt a little embarrassed. When he talked to Kiana before, he didn't expect that Taihou would be drawn. Be it the vows of eternal love or the promises sworn to heaven, using them too frequently would always seem cheap. Just as he was chatting with Kiana in a lively atmosphere, a wife suddenly appeared, making him feel sorry for Kiana and everyone else at the same time.

Kiana looked straight at Haitian and Dafeng, and the latter spoke very naturally.

"Commander, is this child the new ship girl?"

"Yes, I should say I just changed my job."

Wuming said hesitantly.

"Well, this kid looks different from those pests."