Looking for the lost ship girl.

That being said, after the banquet that night, Su Gu was unable to sleep with Richelieu, and it was because no one beat him head-on, made many demands, and signed a series of unequal treaties.

Sorry, quite a pity.

If there is anything more regrettable, it is that there is no fantasy.I really want to hug the girl's soft body to sleep, smell the smell of soap on the girl's body, and gently smell the fragrance of shampoo exuding from the girl's hair. I feel like I'm a bit perverted, and I won't do strange things no matter what, This is still guaranteed.

In Yu Qin’s tutelary mansion, I slept alone in the luxurious sea view suite for one night, watching the ceiling, the ivory white wardrobe, and the soft red carpet on the floor, weeping silently. The next morning, Su Gu barely regained his energy, and fulfilled his promise with fantasy To see a big tiger, Zeng Zi kills a pig, even a child can't be fooled.

"It's really a tiger." Kong Xiang cheered when he saw the tiger.

I'm a little curious, no matter how much I want to ride on the big tiger, hug the neck, rub the ears, rub the tiger's head angrily, or pat the tiger without feeding it, the big tiger is always as honest as a big cat, Su consultant Yu Qin: "How did you train it? "

Yu Qin said, "I don't know."

After a while, Su Gu learned the truth from Yu Qin's housekeeper. It turned out that a world-class animal trainer had come out. Naturally, he was safe. He thought for a while and asked, "Can you boil an eagle?"

Yu Qin asked, "What is boiled eagle?"

Su Gu explained: "Boiling the eagle is a way of training the eagle, that is, not letting the eagle sleep, boiling it, making it sleepy, and of course not giving it food or drink. It's easy to handle."

"It looks so cruel."

"It's quite cruel, but I'm also very helpless. The bald eagle in our town guard mansion is really indebted and needs to be disciplined." Su Gu lowered his head and thought, as long as it is there, it is too difficult to make cute dumplings. , CV-16 Teacher Bell every day or something, makes people feel a little jealous.

Accompanying Kongxiang after watching the big tiger and the brat chasing the peacock, Su Gu educated her, and then accompanied her on a small train ride, and rushed back to the town guard's mansion in the afternoon.

Kongxiang disappeared as soon as he set foot on the ground of the tutelary mansion, and Su Gu and Li Sailiu separated in front of the office in the dormitory building.

"Someone Su."

Su Gu turned his head and saw Missouri, she was standing under an osmanthus tree.

Missouri said, "How about Ji Knight?"

Women, especially married women, when the other party has a husband.

Born with a super strong sixth sense, no matter what the guess is right.

You are a born detective, not to mention the hickey marks on your neck, the hair on your shoulders, the scratches on your back, the scent left on your clothes, and the obvious clues that your husband must be guilty of buying gifts when he comes home. A look, every muscle movement, between relaxation and relaxation, she already has the answer.The tie is so well buttoned and the buttons are so neatly buttoned. Which girl helped you?

Su Gu knew the reason and asked: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Missouri patted Su Gu on the chest and blew into his ear: "How about the archbishop in red?"

"baffling."

"Do you want me to make it clear?" Missouri grabbed Su Gu's tie. She used to be indifferent to such things, but since she got married, she has paid more and more attention to such things.

Su Gu said, "Nothing."

"I don't believe it, so bad?"

Su Gu thought to himself, although the closest thing didn't happen, holding hands and kissing are still indispensable.

Missouri asked nonchalantly, "When are you going to give Richelieu the ring?"

"Two days."

"You said no?"

Su Gu felt aggrieved and said, "The things you asked about are really not there."

Here, Richelieu went back to the room first, sat for a while, and then found Joan of Arc. There are some things she has not forgotten until now, a certain girl has been pestering someone.

"I found a problem."

"Woklan and Shukuf, although their grades are not among the best, at least they can be ranked in the top of every exam. Looking at the fantasy, it's fine if the grades are poor. If you really work hard and still can't do it, I have nothing to say, but she usually goes to class. Sleeping, passing notes, Zeppelin said she still talked back, ran around after class, insisted on running with her in Tashkent, if she didn’t accompany her, she would grab her things and run, and if she caught up with her, she would return them to you.”

"It can't go on like this, it can't go on like this. We can't control others. Kamicia promotes the underworld all day long. Long Xiang is self-righteous. Everyone has to say a few words, but Utopia is a member of our legal system. We have this Obligation, also has this qualification to discipline. Joan of Arc, what can you do?"

"I'll leave it to you, Joan of Arc, check her homework every night. Remember, it's not just finished when it's written, it must be correct, and if it's wrong, she must correct it. The words must be written well, square and square, not scribbled All the comic books are confiscated, and if you think about it, don’t assign too many homework, one test paper per day is enough for Chinese, mathematics, and battleship knowledge.”

After carefully exhorting Joan of Arc several times, when passing by the gazebo, she suddenly heard a greeting.

Prestige cannot be by your side at all times. As the chief steward of the tutelary mansion, she is not like some idler. She has many things to do every day and is very busy. Hood sits alone in the gazebo, ginger and fish cake curled up into a ball and sleep lazily Gently stroking on her thigh, facing the sea breeze, holding black tea, I was a little surprised to find that Richelieu hadn't heard and walked away as if he hadn't heard, and came over abnormally.

"Hood, what do you want me to do?" Richelieu sat down opposite Hood.

"Dim sum is pretty good," Hood said.

"Yeah." Richelieu took a piece of scone from the cake stand. There is no girl who doesn't like desserts.

Hood said, "You and the admiral, how did you go to the banquet?"

Richelieu smiled: "That's it."

Hood said, "Richelieu, you look like you enjoy parties."

She continued: "I don't like attending banquets with the admiral very much. Every time he pulls me back and forth to show off and show off the boat, saying that this is my wedding ship, my wife Hood. Also, actually I'm not very good at dancing, he insisted on pulling me to dance, and then took the opportunity to hug my waist. Take advantage, it seems wrong, I'm married. The only good thing, I kept stepping on his feet, he didn't get angry at all, Instead, he patiently taught me that it is annoying to laugh at people all the time.”

"Oh." Richelieu thought to himself, but he kept stepping on his own feet.

Hood said: "Richelieu, teach me how to dance. I don't want to make a fool of myself when I go out with the admiral next time."

"Okay." Richelieu said, "Whenever you have time, you can find me."

Hood said again: "Think about it, it seems that you usually sleep with the admiral, and you can practice before going to bed, so you don't have to bother Richelieu."

After finishing his scones, Richelieu poured himself a cup of black tea: "The admiral is not as good as I am."

"By the way, there is this one, has Richelieu read it?" Hood said, holding up a book and shaking it, "I found a book that is very good-looking, I only discovered it yesterday, last night I saw it in the middle of the night and got up in the morning with panda eyes. Look at my eyes. Today I watched it for a long time during the day, and I just finished watching it.”

"what book?"

Hood handed the book to Richelieu, and said: "The writing is very good, and the story is also very good, but the male protagonist Mensao, the iceberg in the front, and the heroine in the back, suddenly changed a lot and became annoying. , like the admiral, who is so troublesome that he insists on sleeping with someone in his arms, and secretly kisses his family when he wakes up in the morning, and it's... nothing."

Richelieu nodded: "That's right."

Hood said suddenly: "Richelieu, you seem to have changed."

"Have it?"

"It's changed, it's changed anyway, I don't know how to say it, I seem to be more confident. Forget it, don't worry about that." Hood said, "The book I'm talking about still has a lot of wonderful things, let me tell you... ..."

Richelieu was stunned for a moment, she looked at Hood, she was really a little confused, Hood said that he wanted to be her friend, it used to feel like it was to show off in front of her, but now it seems to be true, it's just him Usually too sensitive, she misunderstood every time, she hesitated and said: "Okay, since it's such a beautiful book, I'll read it."

"You'll absolutely love it."

Richelieu took the book and turned a page. After a quick look, it felt okay, but it was hard to comment on the specifics. She closed the book: "I also saw a book. It's very good. Let me introduce it to Hood. It's called ..."

The orange sunset dyed the clouds red, Hood bid farewell to Richelieu, prestige came back to pack his things, and asked, "How is it? Hood and Richelieu have become friends?"

Hood suddenly felt a little dull.

She murmured: "Richelieu has really changed, and he no longer knows him."

The head maid's prestige suddenly thought of the key point.

Strike while the iron is hot, Su Gu didn't procrastinate any longer. After dinner, he gave the ring to Richelieu, and put it on her left ring finger with great care.

Little Lolita hadn't started to sleep yet, they usually went to bed earlier, at [-]:[-], the news that Richelieu became a wedding ship was known to everyone in the tutelary mansion, and it spread faster than anything else.

Mutsu was a little annoyed, and took Nagato's hand and complained: "Sister Nagato, why do you say, it was obviously mine first, why don't I have a ring yet?"

Nagato stood up and said coldly, "Let me ask for you."

"Sister, don't." Mutsu hurriedly pulled Nagato. At the public trial meeting, he actively asked to be a younger sister in order to survive, so the ring was later. After all, it can't irritate people.

Ruihe pushed Xianghe: "Sister, you can't just wait for the admiral, sometimes you have to work hard yourself. If you feel that the relationship is not enough, let me tell you, the relationship needs to be cultivated. I will help you make an appointment with the admiral, and one day Chuanxiu will go on a date. My sister is so beautiful and gentle, it is impossible for anyone not to like her."

Guam drank the juice and smiled: "Sister Li, the hungry wolf sister, who hates marrying, finally got what she wanted after waiting for so long. Look at her happy face, with a straight face, no matter how hard she smiles." Can't hide it."

That's how the Civil War came about, and Nevada said, "Guam, why do I hear your words so sour?"

Guam said: "Where are my words sour?"

Wichita said sullenly: "I want the ring, I have mentioned it several times, the admiral took it as a prank."

Oklahoma said: "You should pick up his hand and put it on your chest, or hug him and kiss him, the most direct and effective."

San Juan stood behind the bar, sorting things out.

"Isn't it just a ring? What's the big deal." Nan Dakota snorted softly and raised his hand against the light. He had worn rings and other things for several years, and he never showed off, keeping a low profile.She suddenly thought of something, but she couldn't grasp the thread no matter what, and frowned.

dong dong dong-

South Dakota finally remembered, and now she was standing in front of Washington's room door.

The door opened, only to see Washington taking off his coat, wearing a white shirt, long hair shawl, she saw South Dakota, and shouted: "little fat man, what are you doing here?"

"White-haired violent woman." South Dakota retorted.

Washington didn't speak, just looked at South Dakota like a fool, and was about to close the door.

"Wait, don't close the door." Nan Dakota pushed the door hard with both hands and feet, and got into the room from Washington's hand holding the door frame. She didn't need to bend down very much. She was really a bit short.

South Dakota sat down on Washington's bed and looked around. Washington's room was decorated in simple and cool colors, with off-white wooden floors, a gray fabric sofa, and a large black bookcase full of books: "Washington, what are you doing? Don't go to bed so early."

Washington sat down next to the desk, crossing his legs: "Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say."

South Dakota said, "Richelieu has a ring."

"Ah."

"Me too." South Dakota showed off.

Washington said: "Didn't you ask the admiral to come with that ring?"

"Anyway, that's all there is," South Dakota said, "but you don't have any."

"Are you done?" Washington asked.

"It's over."

"Is there anything else?"

There was no response, South Dakota didn't know what to do for a while, I really don't care, is it the calm before the storm?Carefully, she said it again: "You don't have a ring."

Washington nodded: "Well, what then?"

The plot is wrong, Nan Dakota thought for a while, and clenched his fists: "Don't try to snatch my ring, I will shout."

Washington smiled: "Why should I grab your tattered ring?"

South Dakota was a little aggrieved, and retreated to advance: "Admiral really, you like him so much, you don't even give you a ring."

"Ah."

South Dakota felt a little bored, she scratched her hair and stood up: "I'm leaving."

"Remember to keep the door shut," Washington said.

"Oh."

South Dakota left, Washington went to the door, locked the door, returned to the desk and sat down again, poured a glass of water, drank it, opened the drawer, found a notebook, opened it, took out a pen from the pen holder, and turned it around. I took off the cap of the pen and dipped it in ink. There was something wrong with the pen, so I could only write a line with a little ink and started writing a diary.

Of course nothing was written—

December [-]th, overcast and cloudy, today the admiral married Richelieu, without me, I am angry.