Venetto heard the sound of pushing the door, and the sound of footsteps approaching, and even so, he didn't look back.

Su Xia walked to Veneto and his eyes fell on Veneto's body to make a subconscious comparison. Veneto was not as tall as his shoulders, and he was really a little small. As a comparison of the heights of the lion, St. George and others, he felt very stressed. This was because they were not wearing high heels, and then they felt that their behavior was a bit rude.

"What are Veneto looking at?" Su Xia followed Veneto's gaze and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window. She could only see tall thin-leafed banyan, quiet benches under the lush canopy, neatly trimmed, beautiful green walls of shrubs, countless mosquitoes flying under the street lights, and children's bicycles parked under the street lights.

"Nothing." Venetto retracted his gaze and said, without asking Su Xia to leave.

After all, even if everyone misunderstood that she gained sympathy and persuaded others to withdraw through the beating, as long as she could win the admiral, she would win. Speaking of which, King George V, Prince of Wales, Iowa, Missouri, Wisconsin... Are they glorious again for the admiral's sister Yan Yun? What is it better than her.

"I found out tonight that this cleverness can really make trouble," Su Xia said, "It's really hard for Venetto."

Venetto gently pounded his forehead and was unwilling to speak. It was clever and really made people feel difficult and troublesome.

Su Xia smiled and suggested: "Catch it and beat it up."

"I've been beaten long ago," said Venetto, "I'm honest and resurrected again in two or three days."

"Then I'll beat me every two or three days." Su Xia smiled. He thought that a picture he saw on the Internet before was very suitable for the little girl who was cleverly covering her face. My elder sister hasn't hit me for three days.

Is it realistic to be smart for no reason? Veneto shook his head, of course she also knew that the admiral was joking.

"I want her to report to London tomorrow and be a London cuisine tasting staff. I don't know how many days it can make her honest." Su Xia thought that she could be honest and honest for a while and not naughty. She didn't know what it means to show mercy in London. "If you don't do serious things all day, you will know how to cause trouble. If you didn't cause trouble for Venetto, or you wouldn't bully your sister."

Su Xia looked around. Venetto's room was mainly decorated with black and red. The decoration was low-key and luxurious. The single sofa was facing the floor-to-ceiling window. Imagine Venetto sitting on the single sofa with his legs crossed, and the tall floor-to-ceiling window behind him was flashing and thundering. This decoration perfectly fits the image of the gangster's head.

"I suddenly thought of something. Did you make trouble for Veneto all day long and make trouble for the Soviet Union?" Su Xia walked to Veneto's bed and sat down. Veneto's bed was so soft.

Su Xia remembers that as a clever Su, she is always with Yidaili Loli, and then she is the only adult, and the others are loli, like the king of children. At most, she is the Soviet Union and calls her elder sister. She has never seen her playful and naughty in front of the Soviet Union.

"Don't dare." Venetto said, "She always hides when she meets the Soviet Union, so how dare she make trouble for the Soviet Union."

"Whatever the Soviet Union asked her to do, she didn't dare to pay any discount." Venetto said, a little angry when he said this. He was smart and honest in front of the Soviet Union. He did his best to do everything properly, proving that she was capable of doing things, but it would not work if she was her turn, so she would be embarrassed.

"Why does this happen?" Su Xia asked curiously.

Venetto thought for a while and said, "Because the Soviet Union would catch her and drink, she would not be ready to leave if she was drunk, and she would not be allowed to leave if she was drunk."

Su Xia was still scared of the Su family. Even if he met them, he would avoid it. He could not afford to drink alcohol as water. He was smart now, but his foundation was still Camicia. It seemed that Changchun was always a little girl.

"You know why she dare not be naughty in front of the Soviet Union...you can also drink her wine." Su Xia said, "I will not dare to cause trouble for you in the future."

"I don't drink alcohol," said Venetto. "It's OK to drink coffee or tea, to refresh your mind."

I often have experimented for a long time, and facts have proved that neither papaya milk nor peanuts nor pig feet are useful.

"The main thing is," said Venetto paused, "the Soviet Union has a carefree personality. No matter how you make trouble, she doesn't care. She will even accompany you to make trouble. Moreover, she is not as many places as me who can complain. As an older sister, as a battleship, she is not as tall as one meter five, and as a battleship destroyer."

Su Xia raised her head: "Who dares to say the battleship destroyer in the guarding palace?"

Venetto looked at Su Xia with his eyes slanted. What it means is self-evident, meaning that you are that person.

"I haven't said about the Venetto battleship destroyer..." Su Xia said a little hesitant, really lacking confidence. Since its transformation, Nandako's personality has become mature and steady. The political correctness of a garrison has disappeared. No matter what, black Hood's cats are, black Venetto has always existed, and there are many blacks, "It shouldn't be."

Venetto was not angry, tired and had no love anymore, and said, "Even if that's the case, it's an indisputable fact."

"Not short." Su Xia said, "He is a petite and cute figure." He can speak now.

"I just asked if the admiral is short." Venetto was not that easy to deal with, so he was happy to coax.

Su Xia really couldn't say such unpleasant words of praise, and it was meaningless, but she still couldn't speak directly: "I can only say that it's not that high."

Veneto smiled.

"Does Venetto care about height?" Su Xia stood up, walked to the door and looked out of the corridor. She didn't know why she wanted to see if Rome was hiding outside and eavesdropping on their conversation. No, the corridor was empty, and Rome was watching TV honestly in the living room.

"It must be a little concerned," Venetto replied.

"How to say... Everyone is blackmailing Veneto because they like Veneto, otherwise they won't be black." Su Xia thought of the United Power, which was a battleship with a figure similar to Veneto. Compared to Veneto, there was no one to be black. "Think about it, you can't be black even if you like it."

"It doesn't matter." Venetto waved his hand and said, "Just don't say it in front of me, otherwise don't blame me for being polite. My 381 cannon is not a vegetarian." Think about it, 381 cannon is also one of her black spots.

"Very imposing." Su Xia smiled.

"I heard that the Admiral has been working hard to enlighten everyone recently, helping everyone solve their worries, and filling the port area with everyone's laughter, which has helped many people. It seems like London and Kent." Venetto suddenly asked, "The Guardian has nothing to lack, and the only psychological problems that can bother everyone."

Su Xia replied: "Absolutely."

"Now is going to enlighten me?" Veneto looked at Su Xia tilting her head, and her beautiful white hair hangs down from her ears.

"Think about it," said Su Xia, "Veneto doesn't need guidance."

Su Xia walked to Venetto's bookshelf, looked at the books densely placed on the bookshelf, and said, "I don't think everyone is so ignorant, or so too much... If Venetto really cares about height, everyone will definitely not be as dark as Venetto now. I can only say that Venetto doesn't hate it, or even... I can't say that he likes it, it's a special way of getting along."

"It seems to be talking about Hudsai, Akagi, and Lu Ao's slutty hoofs. That's black, not black." Su Xia did not find Xiao Huangwen on Venetto's bookshelf, Xiao Huang's book, "When I was a child, my nickname was Su Brother, homophonic with a soft breast. It can be said to be an indecent nickname. Sometimes I care a little, but it's just like that. I don't hate it and can't say I like it."

"A clever likes to make trouble for Venetto, but he knows the right way after all. And Venetto doesn't hate it... It shouldn't be liked, or if you don't make trouble for a long time, you may feel that your life is missing a little." Su Xia said, "If I don't care about cleverness, it's because Venetto indulged her, which led to her becoming like that."

"No." said Venetto, "I have no intention of indulging in cleverness, I just can't control her."

"Anyway, that's it." Su Xia said.

"Really," said Veneto, "I don't need enlightenment or comfort. I'm Veneto."

"Even if they can't compare to Lexington, Missouri, etc., they are unique. Compared to many people in the garrison, I'm already very good. Even if they are shorter... flatter, but the powerful battleship has many medals." Venetto picked up the coffee cup casually, "and I don't like to complain about God's unfairness. I prefer self-improvement. Even if I can't compare to everyone, I will work harder to surpass others in other aspects."

"It's like cooking. The dishes I made in the past were not much better than London, but now, after so much effort... I'm an Italian, not the cursed English, and I'm very confident," said Venetto. "When can I make it for the admiral to try."

"Besides." Even though Venetto was full of confidence, Su Xia did not dare to agree. He was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the rope.

"Admiral, don't you believe me?" asked Venetto.

Su Xia smiled, but she just didn't answer.

"Forget it." said Venetto, "you will know when the time comes. Facts are better than words."

"I'll wait." Su Xia said.

"What I have to say." Venetto paused, "I care about one thing."

"What's the matter?" Su Xia asked.

"How does the Admiral think of me?" Veneto, who had no concern, became concerned and picked up the book on the desk and looked to hide his current state.

"What do I think of Veneto?" Su Xia muttered, "Veneto is Veneto."

Venetto pulled his hair gently: "What I want to ask is, what is the admiral who views me, whether it is an adult or a child."

Su Xia asked back: "Does Veneto think he is an adult or a child?"

"Of course it's an adult." Venetto said that if it's a child, you don't need to worry about height or chest.

"That's all." Su Xia said, "I'll leave all kinds of things to Venetto, and I'm not sure to leave them to cleverness, Antonio and the others."

Venetto lowered his head and gently kicked the desk leg with his toes, saying, "I heard that the Admiral slept with Changchun last night, but he didn't attack Changchun because Changchun was still a child."

"Yes... don't you think Changchun is still a child? Even if her figure doesn't have anything to do with the child, her psychological age is still a child. It's not OK to attack the child." Su Xia actually wants to attack Changchun, but some things cannot be done for the first time, and she must have a bottom line in life.

Venetto mocked: "The admiral who specially arranged the broken water-shooting fish to be the secretary-ship has the nerve to say such things."

"So that's the past." Su Xia's biggest headache now is that everyone is bringing up old accounts.

Venetto smiled.

"How does the Admiral view of Venetto? Can you take action?" Venetto flipped through the book, but his attention did not fall into the book at all, and he focused all on his ears, waiting for the Admiral's answer.

"In terms of psychological age, Veneto must be an adult," said Su Xia. "But in terms of figure, Veneto is not like a child, because he does not have the childishness of a child at all. Veneto is a mature elder sister."

The corners of Venetto's mouth bent in a curvature.

"Even so," Su Xia said, "You asked me to attack Veneto, and to be honest, I still feel very stressed."

Venetto's face turned pale.

"So those are not the point." Su Xia suddenly said.

"What." Venetto asked, "Admiral what do you want to say."

"I can't understand," Su Xia said, "what is important to whether or not Vineto is taking action, what can be proved by Vineto, and what is the problem if Vineto is not taking action."

"Does Veneto want me to take action so much? There is no problem," Su Xia said. "I just want to ask, has Veneto really figured out what he wants."

"Anyway, I don't think these are the problems," Su Xia said. "If Veneto wants me to take action, then take action. If Veneto thinks it doesn't work, then that's it. I think Veneto is already an adult, Veneto is my wedding ship, we are husband and wife, and some things are done. I think it needs to be slower, so wait until I figured it out before talking."

"The point." Su Xia said, "I think Veneto is very cute. No matter what Veneto was before the transformation, Veneto after the transformation, Veneto in a bikini, Veneto in a Milan style, Veneto in a child's clothes, Veneto in a painted black oath head... No matter what she was doing, drinking coffee or hitting people with 381 shots, I like it all."

"I like Venetto, who has white hair and red eyes. Like a child, I like to bully her all the time. Blackening her is only 1.3 meters tall, blackening her breasts are flat, and it is certain that it is on the board, blackening her..." Su Xia said, "Black pink is also a kind of pink."

"Really, those things don't matter. Adults, children, don't take action." Su Xia said, "I just want to say that I like Venetto."

Su Xia walked to Venetto, hugged her gently, and said, "Veneto is so cute, especially Venetto who cares about whether he is an adult or a child in the admiral's mind."

"Now," Su Xia said, "what Venetto wants."
Chapter completed!