Using the little reason left, otherwise sooner or later, Su Xia almost fled and left the housekeeping activity room to see that it was almost five o'clock. Calculate how long he had been in the housekeeping activity room, it would take more than half an hour. You should know that he had originally planned to stand and take this opportunity to take a look around.

After leaving the housekeeping activity room, Su Xia walked towards the depths of the corridor.

There are many children in the garrison house, all of which are more than two classes, but most of them belong to the home office and choose to form a group. There are not many children who join the club. This results in most of the rooms in the long corridor of the activity room building with empty rooms, with only a few activity rooms.

Su Xia walked for a long time, and there was no one in the detective agency, no one in the football club, the track and field club and the music department. Until he walked to the end of the corridor, he found a club with people to move around. It was a painting club, occupying a huge activity room, as big as a classroom where dozens of people could sit.

Pushing open the door of the activity room and entering the activity room Su Xia found a white-haired loli sitting in front of the easel.

Her back was facing him, her white hair was divided into two strands, tied with beautiful ribbons. She was wearing a cute skirt, and her small tail stretched out from under the skirt and swayed. Judging from the state of the small tail, the swinging curve was very rhythmic, instead of hanging down after being wilted, the owner was in a very good state.

Even with only his back, Su Xia could still recognize who the white-haired loli was. Didn’t he just stand in the corridor outside the classroom and saw him lying on the table and writing and drawing on the textbook?

Clarkston, a member of the Fletcher-class destroyer family. During World War II, he received a total of 8 Battle Stars and was awarded a collective presidential commendation as a member of the 23rd Destroyer Squadron.

Su Xia wanted to knock on the door of the activity room and reminded Clarkston that he was coming. After thinking about it, it would be better not to disturb Clarkston's paintings. However, when she walked behind Clarkston, she found that she was not painting, but packing things. She said in surprise: "Clarkston is not painting anymore, are you going back?"

Think about why Clarkston was in such a good mood.

I'm packing up and going home so I'm in a good mood?

Clarkston was packing his pen and putting it all in good condition. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Su Xia standing beside her. He was stunned for a long time. He blinked and said, "Ah, Admiral, why are you here... He suddenly appeared behind someone and said, scaring him."

Su Xia looked at Clarkston with a red face and smiled. Whether in the game or in the real world, he liked the child very much and smiled: "Has the Admiral accidentally scared Clarkston... I'm sorry, Clarkston forgives the Admiral."

"No forgiveness," Clarkston said.

Su Xia explained: "I apologize."

"Apologize is not good either." Clarkston grabbed Su Xia's clothes, "If the apology is useful, what else do the police do."

Su Xia liked the famous saying, and she laughed at the time: "How can Clarkston be willing to forgive the Admiral?"

"Clarkston wants the Admiral to play with Clarkston before he can forgive the Admiral."

This is not a punishment, it is clearly a reward. Su Xia said: "There is no way. Since Clarkston has scared him, he can only play with Clarkston as compensation."

"It's agreed," Clarkston said.

"I've agreed." Su Xia said for sure.

"So what to play?" Clarkston said to herself. What game she wanted to play, play house?

"Clarkston can do anything to play," Su Xia said, watching Clarkston pack up almost the same things, "but I see Clarkston packing up things and getting ready to go back."

Clarkston said: "It's five o'clock. I was going back, but now I don't want to go back."

"Why?" Su Xia asked curiously.

"Because the admiral is here," Clarkston said sweetly.

"You can play together when you go back." Su Xia suggested that he thought to himself how many Fletcher-class destroyers there were in the custody palace, and whether there were twenty. No matter which destroyer it was, it was very cute. Especially as the eldest sister, the Fletcher, as a destroyer, looked completely different from a destroyer. In comparison, someone, as a battleship, did not look like a battleship.

"No, don't play with everyone." Clarkston bent down and hugged his knees, "Clarkston wants to enjoy the world of two with the Admiral."

"What kind of world is two people..." Su Xia said, he had known for a long time that Clarkston was particularly bold in speaking and had a complete love mind, but this was too bold.

"It's just that, there are only two of us." Clarkston said, looking at Susha with his knees, "Clarkston likes the admiral, Clarkston wants to monopolize the admiral...even if he is sister, Clarkston doesn't want to share the admiral with them."

Su Xia stared at Clarkston, and the little girl blinked her big eyes, without any charm, only the innocence and purity of the child, he felt something was wrong.

Clarkston noticed Su Xia staring at her and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Clarkston's words just now?"

"No problem." Su Xia was speechless. As an adult man, he didn't know how to educate his children.

"Yeah." Clarkston nodded.

"Anyway, let's play, what does Clarkston want to play." Su Xia was afraid that the little girl would suddenly have something amazing to say and become an admiral for a long time. Her moral concepts were subtly changing so that he accidentally couldn't control it. She looked around for a moment. There was nothing to play in the studio. "Well, I suddenly wanted to see what Clarkston painted. Can it be okay?"

"Yes. I'll show the admiral Clarkston's paintings." Clarkston jumped off the bench, and soon found a thick album from the cabinet next to it on the table not far away. "These are all admiral Clarkston's paintings."

Su Xia pulled the album and looked through it. He saw that the person on the album was somewhat similar to him, only a few. In other aspects, his eyes were not that big, his nose was not so straight, his appearance was as handsome as a man, and the guy on the album was definitely a handsome guy, saying, "Is that what you painted me? Why doesn't he look like it at all?"

"It's the admiral," said Clarkston, "the admiral in Clarkston's mind."

"Don't the admiral in Clarkston's mind, but the real admiral." Su Xia said.

"Is the real admiral?" Clarkston stood on tiptoe and held Su Xia's face with his small hands.

Su Xia did not move and let Clarkston hold his face and look carefully.

Su Xia waited for a long time and asked, "How is Clarkston watching."

Clarkston reacted, let Su Xia go, lowered his head with some embarrassment, and said, "Admiral, Clarkston was a little stunned."

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Xia kept taking deep breaths to calm herself down. Clarkston was a child. As an adult, he could not attack the child. Even if they were admirals and ship girls, just say something casually, "By the way Clarkston, you can draw, what do you do if you draw so many flowers."

Su Xia frowned slightly at the picture album, not understanding why flowers were used as the background behind his avatar.

"The Admiral is always blooming in my mind with beautiful flowers." Clarkston flipped the album, "and the sunshine, feathers, crystals, butterflies, and angel wings."

Su Xia opened her mouth, but she stopped talking.

"Clarkston, why haven't you left yet?" At this moment, a nice silver bell sounded from the door of the activity room.

Su Xia looked to the door of the activity room and saw an ice-blue-haired loli wearing a thin skirt standing there.

Siggsby, Fletcher-class destroyer, Clarkston's sister.

In history, he won a total of eleven battle stars in his service career.

"Sigsby." Su Xia greeted.

"Admiral?" Siggsby saw Su Xia tilting her head and her eyes widened. She walked into the activity room, and walked faster and faster, and rushed to Su Xia, and hooked her hands on his neck. "Is the Admiral here to find Siggsby... No wonder she always felt that something was missing on the way back."

Clarkston looked at Sigsby with his hands covering his mouth and laughed.

"Clarkston, what are you laughing at?" Siggsby asked.

"Sister Siggsby looks like the admiral," Clarkston said, "like Clarkston."

Sigsby peeked at Su Xia, lowered her head, put her hands behind her back, and rubbed the ground with her feet: "No."

"I don't believe that Sister Sigsby doesn't like the Admiral," said Clarkston. "If Clarkston feels like it, he has to say it out loud... Clarkston likes the Admiral the most."

Clarkston hugged Susha's arm and looked at Sigsby with his arm, as if encouraging her sister.

Sigsby looked up at Su Xia, and her teeth bit her lip gently, as if she was plucking up her courage. Then she stretched out her hand and put her arms around Su Xia's arm and said, "Sigsby, Sigsby also likes the admiral, and she likes the admiral the most."

"Sigsby is definitely not as fond of admiral as Clarkston," said Clarkston. "Clarkston likes admiral, and does not want to be separated from admiral for a minute."

"Sigsby likes the Admiral, and she likes it so much that she wants to have children with the Admiral," said Sigsby.

"Eh?" Su Xia was a little stupid when she heard Sigsby's words.

Siggsby laughed, and she noticed Su Xia looked at her, squinted her left eye charmingly, put her hands on his arm, grabbed his palm with her little hands, and quilted his fingers in the palm of his hand. What shy Siggsby was pretending, this is the real Siggsby

Little goblin Sigsby.

Su Xia felt a little weak.
Chapter completed!