Frederick seemed to have seen An Zhiyuan's thoughts, then smiled slightly, leaned into An Zhiyuan's ear and whispered: "You put your head on my lap, I'm working, and you..."

As expected of you, Great Emperor Mama.

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The next day, after An Zhiyuan woke up, he smacked his lips... his mouth was filled with the smell of milk, the aftertaste is endless.

After getting up, rinsing his mouth and washing his face, An Zhiyuan left the bathroom only to find that there was still a glass of milk on the bedside.

He picked up the glass of milk strangely, it still had a little warmth, An Zhiyuan was silent for a while, and then drank it in one gulp, the milk fragrance blossomed in his mouth, it was so delicious...

An Zhiyuan held up the cup, and in line with the style of not wasting a single bit of food, he waited for all the milk in the cup to drip clean before washing the cup.

Although the milk is fresh enough, it must be freshly squeezed, but it is a bit too wasteful to store it somewhere and wait for it to cool down. It is the best choice to drink it directly...

Well, anyway, the effect of the medicine is one month, is it not easy to drink it?

Moreover, there are so many tolerant girls in the town guard's mansion, they can all take medicine, and then they can all... right?

What age is this, is it not easy to drink milk?

I didn't accompany Bismarck and Tirpitz yesterday, so I can't continue like this today. Although they are old couples, they have come to a new environment after all, and some discomfort is possible.

An Zhiyuan came to the door of Bismarck and Tirpitz's dormitory, and knocked on the door, "Bismarck, it's me, open the door."

Soon, Bismarck came out to open the door. She was wearing a tracksuit. It seemed that Belfast had already prepared clothes and other daily necessities yesterday. The head maid was still very reliable.

"Good morning, Admiral, did you wake up so early today?" Bismarck smiled at An Zhiyuan.

"I want you to exercise, so I have to get up earlier." An Zhiyuan said.

For some reason, Bismarck blushed when she heard An Zhiyuan's words. She turned her head to look at the room in the North Residence, and said softly, "Then... the voice should be quieter, so don't wake Tirpitz... .”

"?" An Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Bismarck might have thought of his "exercise" as something else later, which made him dumbfounded, "What are you thinking? I mean go outside for a run. Something like that... have you forgotten, we used to go out every day to have a morning shot... oh, no, we came here for a morning run."

Accidentally read it four times, sin sin sin.

Bismarck didn't care about the mispronunciation, but his cheeks were flushed with shame because of his misunderstanding, but when facing An Zhiyuan alone, Bismarck always couldn't put on that serious look, like a soft cat. At a loss, he shyly made a "woo woo woo" sound.

"Okay, okay, let's go out for a run first, if I don't run, I feel like I'm really going to get rusty." An Zhiyuan said quickly, he was worried that he would not run in the morning after talking, and really go to the morning cannon up.

Bismarck blushed and nodded, then put on his sneakers, left the dormitory with An Zhiyuan, and started jogging in the tutelary mansion.

This kind of exercise is useless for a ship girl like Bismarck. She just accompanied the admiral for a morning jog. In addition, it can be regarded as supervising the admiral. Sometimes I will be lazy.

Although Hu Teng had always been with the admiral in the past, Hu Teng didn't care about this. She was a firm pampering admiral's party. This party controlled most of the positions in the tutelary mansion. Of course, there is the opposite party... There is no party, but Bismarck, and Yat-sen, all hope that the admiral can have a slightly healthier life, such as exercise and diet.

As the main chef of the tutelary mansion, Yixian can be careful when preparing the nutrition for the admiral's meals. He can't eat fat, and he can't lose a little nutrition. Fortunately, Yixian's cooking skills are amazing, and basically all the dishes he cooks are safe. Zhiyuan likes to eat, so everyone will not say "let the admiral eat his favorite food" to attack Yixian or something.

But she was in a more miserable situation, because she often supervised the admiral's exercise and so on, and was always told things like "the admiral doesn't need to exercise at all, even if he is a ball, they will still love him".

Bismarck is also a ship's mother, of course he understands their feelings for the admiral, and of course hopes that the admiral will have a happier life, but health issues are still very important, not to mention, the admiral himself doesn't want to be fat, but he doesn't have the perseverance to exercise and persevere That's all, so I can only let her be the villain.

It is said to be a villain, but in addition to supervising his exercise, Bismarck also exercised with him. By the way, he vented his anger and became a "wicked person". I can’t do it, but Bismarck doesn’t care what other people think. The admiral himself wants to exercise, so of course he has to cooperate with the admiral to exercise well. I used to think so, and now the admiral said the same, so I think so now.

Of course, preaching belongs to preaching, and everyone understands that Bismarck, like them, will not let the admiral be wronged, so he is not really angry with her. After all, many people saw Bismarck with his own eyes. He said a few harsh words, and after running, he was dragged by the admiral to the chair of the tutelary mansion in public, and he didn't avoid her... This is why many people have seen it.

If you say a lot of words, you will suffer multiple "crimes". As time goes by, no one will preach to her.

The two were jogging side by side, An Zhiyuan asked about the recent situation of the tutelary mansion, and Bismarck talked a lot.

She belongs to the kind of marginalized role in the tutelary mansion. She rarely participates in the decision-making of certain things. , Therefore, An Zhiyuan could learn from Bismarck what many people were doing after she left.

"Where's Hu Teng?" An Zhiyuan asked.

"Huten looked a little unhappy after you disappeared. You didn't mention her when you called these days. I guess she was a little sad." Bismarck said.

An Zhiyuan was a little ashamed when he heard that, there are too many girls, he can't mention it every time, so if this goes on, it will take a whole day to send messages to the girls every day.

However, it was indeed my negligence...

"I'll send a message when I get back. I heard from Yuzhang that we will be able to make a direct video call soon, right?" An Zhiyuan said.

"Well, that's right, it's about to be resolved. They want to see you in Lexington and Missouri. We can all come here, but they have to stay at the end. Everyone knows that you should take care of them." Bismarck said softly .

An Zhiyuan was a little moved when he heard the words, whether it was Bismarck's understanding or Lexington and Missouri's choice to leave in order to preside over the affairs there, he was very moved.

"It's hard for them." An Zhiyuan said.

"At least you have news this time, so they won't feel bitter, they just can't see your face, can't hear your voice." Bismarck said.

"Then wait for Yubari's video call..." An Zhiyuan missed his wife and Missouri a little bit, no, not a little, but to death.

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Although it’s not yet the end of the month, I’m still looking at it from today until April [-]nd and then on the [-]rd. Readers who have been following updates should be familiar with my style, and I don’t need to explain much~

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I jogged for half an hour without sweating.

An Zhiyuan's physique is very good now, Bismarck is a ship girl, it's unrealistic to sweat when exercising, but if the weather is too hot, he will sweat. To be honest, sweating is pretty good. An Zhiyuan likes girls to sweat, anyway, it's not smelly , is it fragrant? It tastes pretty good. An Zhiyuan likes to lick it.

Tsk, that's too perverted to say that, I just like girls, not licking them.

"Admiral, towel." Bismarck handed the wet towel to An Zhiyuan. It was used to wash his face, not to wipe sweat. After all, neither of them was sweating. When they got up in the morning, An Zhiyuan had also taken a bath. .

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