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"It's hot, the air-conditioner-"
And the girl with long chestnut hair is holding a green watering can, spraying water little by little into the flowerpot, Cleveland is squatting on the ground and concentrating on the potted plants, when he heard the "air conditioner" With such keywords, he said casually: "No need, always blowing on the air conditioner, it's not good for your health."
"Where is it always blowing, and we are not ship girls, what's the matter with blowing on the air conditioner?"
Cleveland hadn't spoken yet, and had been squatting beside her handing water and scissors. The girl with long silver hair stood up suddenly, and she looked sharply at Columbia. Her long silver hair was combed handsomely on her thighs, and her red eyes His pupils were full of seriousness.
"Second Sister, what Eldest Sister said makes sense. If you blow on the air conditioner frequently, it's not good for your nose, and it's not good for your body."
"Monbie, don't be like this all the time—you're hot too, I see you're sweating. And I'm willing to trade a sore nose for the cool air from the air conditioner. It's a good deal, how do you feel? "
Montpellier was silent for a while, still with such a firm tone: "What the elder sister said makes sense."
"Old lady—"
Throwing the fan aside, Columbia simply started rolling on the bamboo chair, the hem of the white short sleeves was lifted up indiscriminately, revealing a white belly and cute navel, paying no attention to such small things, Columbia just yelled: "I don't care, I want to turn on the air conditioner! I want to eat ice cubes! I want to drink Coke! Obviously I should be traveling in the T zone in the north now! It's so hot! I hate heat!"
Montpellier showed a little at a loss, is it so hot?No, because the big sister in Cleveland said that there is no need to turn on the air conditioner.
It must be because of Columbia's own problems. She is the captain of the diplomatic team of the Fleet Girl Headquarters in District M. She runs around outside all the year round, wherever she is comfortable. She just yells like this when it is hotter, and she has no chivalry at all.
After figuring this out, Montpellier immediately ran to hold the remote control of the air conditioner in his arms, and even looked fiercely at Columbia, how is the second sister, the eldest sister is the truth in the world.
Columbia is yelling again.
In the end, Denver had no choice. He ran to the warehouse and searched for a long time. Finally, he found a small electric fan, plugged it in, and held it in front of his face. Columbia finally calmed down.
"Really, Second Sister, you should be as reliable as Sister Cleveland once in a while."
Columbia was holding a small fan, buzzing, and she squinted at Denver: "Where am I unreliable? I am the most reliable of our sisters except for the old sister."
Denver choked a bit, what's unreliable, the appearance of you with bare thighs and bare feet, wearing only short sleeves and fat times curled up on a bamboo chair, rolling and screaming hot is the most unreliable!
There was simply no way to complain, Denver said eloquently: "The second sister is completely incompetent in all aspects, and the third sister has no thinking ability of her own, so I am the most reliable."
"Is that so?" Columbia thought for a while without refuting, suddenly put down the small fan, let it buzz on the table, folded his arms around his chest, and picked up a pair of national treasures at once.
"Even if you say that, I have this."
Denver really suffocated for a while this time, here it comes, and again, every time Columbia encounters a topic that it doesn't want to refute or cannot argue, it will come up with "no matter what you say, anyway, I have this".
In fact, compared with those capital ships, it can only be regarded as a normal level, but among the Cleveland sisters, it is an absolute killer.
Is this something that a righteous sea knight can do?You are not a Cleveland class at all!
Miss Denver, who claimed to be reliable, was in a bad mood for a moment. She looked angrily at the pair of big obtrusive balloons, and rolled up her left and right sleeves——
When there was a knock on the door, the girl with reddish-brown short hair stood blankly outside the door, holding a folder in her hand. Birmingham stared blankly at the almost fruitless Columbia and the Denver sisters with disheveled clothes, and turned his head slightly. .
"Second sister, fourth sister, what are you doing?"
"Hmm, it's nothing, come in quickly, you've worked hard."
"It's not hard, after all, it's something my sisters asked me to do."
When Birmingham walked into the living room, he saw that Cleveland had finished what he was doing. He put the scissors, the cut branches and the kettle on the coffee table, and said hello, "Sister Cleveland, I'm back."
Cleveland turned around, supported his knee with one hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Hey, Birmingham, you worked hard today. Is there anything you don't understand?"
"No, no, I just sorted out some documents for the purpose of your visit. Well, most of them are about the succession ceremony."
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Birmingham just felt the air in the living room become quiet for a moment, she looked around with some doubts, Columbia ran to get dressed, Denver was lying comfortably on a bamboo chair blowing a fan, Montpellier was a little Tidying up the utensils on the coffee table little by little, Cleveland still had a bright smile on his face.
"Well, thank you for your hard work. The logistics team is very busy these days, right? Go take a shower quickly, the hot water has been placed."
"it is good."
Birmingham agreed, put the documents on the sofa, and ran up to the second floor to take a shower. She always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
Watching Birmingham run upstairs, Denver stood up from the bamboo chair, his face a little uneasy: "Sister Cleveland, are you really going to be the minister of the ship's mother headquarters?"
Cleveland scratched his head, his smile diminished a little: "Haha, it became like this before I knew it."
Denver's face was a little strange: "We obviously just wanted to come to the headquarters of the ship to collect some information and see if we could find the commander..."
"I didn't expect the eldest sister to become the minister of the ship's mother's headquarters for the first time," Montpellier hesitated, "It's better to speak for the deputy minister, and for the minister, even if we find the commander in the future, it may be more difficult to walk away. It's..."
"Well, that's what I said, but I have shirked it several times, and I can't cause trouble for others anymore."
Cleveland's sleeves were rolled up high. She looked towards the balcony and out the window. This room was the tallest room in the entire residential area and had the best view. At a glance, she could have a panoramic view of the entire ship mother headquarters.
"There is really no way around this. Even if we are super powerful sea knights, there are always things that we can't solve."
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pS: Please forgive me (crying) I didn’t go to bed until four o’clock in the morning yesterday, and a relative’s kid came to my house tonight, and she still wants to touch my two computers (crying)
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pS: By the way, push the book "I, Two-dimensional, Throw a Drifting Bottle!" "
It's the type of comprehensive comics in the chat group.
Chapter No.17 Big Sister, come here
Eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping, Ye Luo and his ship's wife traveled all over the ship these days, reading, walking, and chatting with other people during the day, and at night, everyone gathered together to chat, or put a bedside table on the four beds In the center, you can play cards together.
By the way, I touched the outline of the second volume. Since Bismarck nodded and said that there is no problem with this book, he will continue to write it.