my sister is bismarck

Zhou Ming took the tea and thanked weakly.

You can feel the heat just by holding the handle.

After blowing lightly, he took a sip, and his numb brain finally became active.

"kindness?"

Only then did Zhou Ming notice that he was holding the cup of Z46 in his hand, and he subconsciously looked at Z46.

The lady tour guide stared at Zhou Ming in confusion: "Is there any problem, Mr. Manjiu?"

"No, it's nothing..." Zhou Ming put down the cup in his hand calmly, and at the same time glanced in the direction of the bathroom, "By the way, Miss Tour Guide, I have a question for you."

"What's the problem?"

Zhou Ming organized his language: "It's like this, I have a friend. Well, what about him, he was asked by one of his relatives the answer to a long-ago dream.

But, this answer can't be told to anyone, so my friend just talked about a dream that sounded impossible.

In the end, my friend found that his loved ones had the ability to supervise him to realize his dream.What should my friend do? "

Z46 was thoughtful: "Mr. Manjiu, is the friend you are talking about yourself?"

"No, how could it be me?" Zhou Ming waved his hand and looked at Z46 with a serious face, "I told you it's my friend, it's my friend's business!"

Z46 thought for a while: "How about a confession?"

Zhou Ming shook his head: "I'm afraid this won't work."

Absolutely not!

He couldn't bear the thought of confessing to his sister and the disappointed stares he would receive.

Z46 offered another suggestion: "Then how about living your dream?"

Zhou Ming shook his head again: "But, didn't my friend say it all? It's very difficult to achieve."

Z46 shook his head and denied it very seriously: "It is difficult to achieve, but it is also possible. If it is Mr. Manjiu, it will definitely be possible!"

Zhou Ming looked away: "I told you, it's a friend of mine..."

Only this is unacceptable!

The bathroom door opened suddenly, interrupting the conversation between Zhou Ming and Z46.

Bismarck, who was wearing a white shirt, walked over while wiping his long golden hair with a towel: "What are you talking about?"

"Mr. Manjiu said..."

Zhou Ming's eyelids twitched, and he quickly reached out to cover Z46's small mouth: "I have a casual chat with the tour guide, um, casual chat."

If I let my sister know what he said to the tour guide just now, my sister will definitely think of the previous conversation.

"Oh." Bismarck didn't care, and walked to Zhou Ming's side, "Where is your hair dryer here?"

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you." The fragrance of shower gel and shampoo came into his nose, Zhou Ming's eyes subconsciously looked at his sister's legs, and a black line appeared on his head: "Sister, why are you so tired?" No pants!"

Bismarck didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, and there are no outsiders."

Zhou Ming sighed and emphasized again: "I'm a boy!"

Wiping his long hair, Bismarck walked towards the room: "I'll bring the hair dryer to the room later."

"Listen to me anyway!"

With another long sigh, Zhou Ming stood up from the sofa: "Miss Tour Guide, I'll go and blow-dry my sister's hair, and I'll be back soon."

"Oh……"

After finding the hair dryer in the living room, Zhou Ming took the hair dryer and walked to his own room, now his sister's room.

Z46 looked at Zhou Ming's back thoughtfully, and when he entered the room, he jumped up from the sofa and ran to the bathroom with his little slippers on.

After entering the room, Zhou Ming saw Bismarck sitting on the edge of the bed with a towel on his shoulders and his long golden hair hanging loose, playing games.

He wailed again: "Sister, put on my clothes properly!"

Bismarck turned a deaf ear to his brother's words: "Help me dry my hair, I will continue to play games after drying my hair."

Zhou Ming suddenly felt powerless in his heart. After sighing, he plugged in the hair dryer: "Sit over a bit, or I won't be able to blow."

Bismarck moved his butt in the direction of Zhou Ming.

Looking at Bismarck's appearance of being addicted to games, Zhou Ming said angrily: "Come here a little longer, if you don't come here, I will take your game console away!"

Only at this time, he stiffened.

"Ok."

Bismarck moved his butt obediently and sat in front of Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming turned on the hair dryer button and began to blow his sister's long hair carefully.

Soft and silky, with the fragrance of shampoo.

One blows hair, one plays games.

Neither of them spoke, only the hair dryer whirred.

It took about half an hour before Zhou Ming dried his sister's hair: "Okay, I'll go back first."

After taking off the hair dryer, he moved his aching body.

"kindness!"

Bismarck nodded, still focusing on the game console.

Zhou Ming exhorted with some anxiety: "Remember to go to bed early."

"I see."

Perfunctory without sincerity.

Zhou Ming shook his head helplessly, and walked out of the room with a hair dryer.

He has already understood that Bismarck who plays game consoles and Bismarck who does not play game consoles are two people-one is the sister who needs to be taken care of, and the other is the sister who is taken care of.

After closing the door of the room, Zhou Ming's gaze fell to the living room, but he didn't see Z46: "Miss Tour Guide should also rest, right? Then I can play with my mobile phone and sleep."

As soon as he sat on the sofa, he heard the door opening from the direction of the bathroom, and looked subconsciously.

Wearing Manjiu pajamas, Z46 came out with wet hair and looked at Zhou Ming expectantly: "Well, Mr. Manjiu, can you blow my hair for me?"

Zhou Ming: "..."

Facing Z46's look full of expectations, it was difficult for Zhou Ming to say no.

"Okay, does the tour guide want to go back to the room to play?"

Z46 shook his head lightly: "Just in the living room."

Zhou Ming gave up his seat and patted the sofa: "Then, please sit down, Miss Tour Guide."

"kindness!"

After Z46 trotted over, he sat quietly on the sofa.

The wet hair was dripping water constantly, making the sofa wet.

Zhou Ming's eyelids twitched, it was about to get wet, where would he sleep at night!

"Miss Tour Guide, wait!"

He hurried to the bathroom to get a clean towel, returned to Z46 and carefully wiped the wet hair.

He even saw that the pajamas of the tour guide were still wet: "Miss tour guide, remember to wipe your hair with a towel next time after washing your hair, otherwise your clothes will get wet."

Feeling the softness from the hair, Z46 responded: "En!"

Zhou Ming suddenly remembered something, and said with a serious face: "By the way, you must remember, don't learn from my sister! If she doesn't take care of her like that, she might be so lazy... "

Z46 quietly listened to Zhou Ming's thoughts.

After spending a lot of time drying Z46's hair, Zhou Ming looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and nodded: "Okay. Well, Miss Tour Guide, please change your seat first. Wet. Wait for me first, I'll be right back."

"kindness!"

The tour guide obediently changed a seat and sat down.

Zhou Ming returned to the bathroom with the wet towel, and soon returned with a clean towel.

After carefully placing the clean towel on Z46's shoulder, Zhou Ming picked up the hair dryer that he had put down not long ago.

Z46's hair feels similar to her sister's hair, as soft and silky.

"Could it be that all the ship girls have such good hair?" Zhou Ming inexplicably had this thought in his mind.

Shaking his head, getting this irrelevant thought out of his mind, he focused on blowing Z46's hair.

Thanks to helping my sister blow-dry her hair just now, the somewhat unfamiliar technique has gradually regained some sense of hand.

"All right."

After spending more than half an hour again, Zhou Ming turned off the hair dryer and moved his waist a little sore from holding a posture for a long time.

Standing up from the sofa, Z46 looked at Zhou Ming: "Thank you, Mr. Manjiu!"

"Thank you, it seems rusty." Zhou Ming waved his hand, took out his phone and glanced at the time, "It's getting late, Miss Tour Guide, go to sleep!"

"En!" Z46 nodded, and when he turned to leave, he seemed to inadvertently notice the water stains on the sofa and stopped, and asked suspiciously, "Where does Mr. Manjiu sleep at night?"

Zhou Ming smiled: "Of course..."

Before he could say the word sofa, he saw the spot on the sofa that had been wet by Z46's hair before, and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh wow.

The sofa was wet, so wouldn't he be sleeping on the floor tonight?

Z46 lowered his head, his voice full of guilt: "I'm sorry, Mr. Manjiu."

"Okay, okay, it's okay," Zhou Ming smiled, and stretched out his hands to rub Z46's little head.

"Yes!" Z46 seemed to have thought of a way to look up at Zhou Ming expectantly, "How about Mr. Manjiu come to my room and sleep with me?"

Zhou Ming: "?"

Z46's words made him freeze in place, his mouth slightly opened.

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Ming's vision gradually became more subtle.

Miss Tour Guide, there is something wrong with you.

"Because I got wet on the sofa, Mr. Manjiu would be so pitiful if he slept on the floor." Z46's yellow eyes were full of guilt, and she whispered, "The bed in the room is quite big, and Mr. Manjiu can also sleep on it." ..."

Zhou Ming interrupted Z46 in a panic: "Wait a minute! Ms. Tour Guide, do you know what you're talking about?"

He glanced at his sister's room indiscriminately, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my sister didn't hear, otherwise he might be sent to the detention center by my sister.

Z46 tilted his head in doubt: "?"

Zhou Ming coughed lightly, and warned Z46 with a serious face: "You can't say this casually, you know?"

Z46 is still puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

The problem is big, okay?

If it is heard by others, your commander will go to accompany the Royal Ark!

When it comes to his own innocence, Zhou Ming is very solemn: "In short, don't let others hear this!"

Z46 blinked: "But there is no one else here now."

Zhou Ming: "..."

How did I find out that you are so good at speaking, Miss Tour Guide?

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, Miss Tour Guide, go to sleep!"

Zhou Ming walked up to Z46, held her shoulders and pushed her to her room.

Z46 still wanted to struggle to the death: "But..."

Zhou Ming's attitude was very firm: "No but! Hurry up and go to bed!"