On the morning of the third day, several ladies and ladies of the first class got together for morning tea again, and of course, there was a new face among them—Mrs. Margaret Brown.An upstart who is not very popular with upper-class ladies.

However, even if you don't like her anymore, look down on her unstandardized dining, talking, and other etiquette.However, these aristocratic wives have always had annoying smiles on their faces.After all, Mr. Brown's gold mine produces countless amounts of gold every day.For gold's sake, no one will offend her.

And obviously, the fat Mrs. Brown knew all this well.But she doesn't like these aristocratic ladies who are used to nothing but clothes and gossip every day.She said when she should talk, and laughed when she should laugh.Of course, she is very good at grasping that speed. You must know that no matter how rich people are, they can only bow their heads in the face of absolute power.

At this table, the richest person is herself, and the most noble person is the countess and her daughter.The two behaved differently from other women who looked down on her, but she heard that the Countess's family was also a businessman.

"Mrs. Brown—"

"Just call me Molly." Mrs. Brown said cheerfully.

Mrs. Stewart smiled, and she had already changed her name when she exited: "Molly, we can go out and have fun together when we get to the United States. This is the first time I have returned to the United States since I married in England."

"The Stuart family and our family happen to be business partners!" Molly's eyes widened in surprise. Her exaggerated expression made the people around her want to laugh.

Mrs. Stewart also laughed, but her smile was different from other people's ridicule. For her, the Stewart family has always been her belonging, partner, and close relationship.The smile is naturally much more sincere than just now: "Then it's settled. When we return to the United States, we will go around together. I have been in the UK for almost 20 years, and I almost forgot what my hometown looks like."

The two began to chat enthusiastically, Su Li sat aside and listened quietly, occasionally echoing softly.After an hour, she felt that it was almost time, so she stood up, said goodbye and went back to the room.Changed into a lighter skirt, took a book of poetry and went to the garden on the ship, planning to pass the morning time.

But when he went in, he saw Cal Hockley lying on a deck chair and smoking.

Su Li frowned and reminded: "Mr. Hockley, I don't think this is a smoking room."

"Of course." Carl sat up in a graceful and natural manner, and stubbed out the cigarette butt: "Not here."

The corners of Su Li's mouth raised slightly, she nodded and went to the other side of the sofa near the window to sit down.He summoned the waiter to come and help her open the window, served another cup of lemon black tea, and then opened the poetry collection, flipping through it, looking at the love poems that she could already recite and tell the background.

After reading the entire collection of poems from beginning to end, she put the collection of poems aside and turned her head to look at the sea and sky in the distance.The ocean in the morning was still beautiful, and she let her mind wander as she looked at it.

After Carl stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, he sat aside and became dazed.To be honest, he just wanted to find a quiet place to sit.In the smoking room, someone would always come and talk to him.Of course, it's not that he doesn't like chatting with superior people, it's just that he always wants his own space.This small garden is very good, and the well-arranged potted plants ensure that everyone has a small world.

ha!Finding your own little world in a public place sounds like fun, doesn't it?

The waiter put a cup of coffee in his hand, he smiled and nodded, took a dollar out of his pocket and put it on the tray.

After taking a sip of coffee, his eyes were attracted by the girl sitting by the window. Of course, this was not the first time.

He had noticed the girl as early as the first lunch on board because of her supreme beauty.Also, she has a completely different personality from Rose, that is to say, a noble girl with no characteristics.Not lively or lively, they live themselves like a precious oil painting collected in a museum.Lifeless, but it attracts people to stop and watch.

At first, he thought that he liked living, interesting, lively, and lively flowers, but in the past few days, he suddenly felt that the value of being put into museum collections was much higher than that of vivid flowers.As long as he spends enough money, he can buy that painting home, and then enjoy it when he wants to appreciate it, put it away when he gets bored, and take it out when he becomes interested again.But those vivid flowers can't be treated like this, they need to be carefully watered, loosened, and kept warm... a lot of troubles!

When Su Li was wandering, she noticed Karl's gaze, she turned her head back and gave a demure and gentle smile, and then turned her head back.In front of outsiders, the original owner will always be as gentle and elegant as this young lady.She tried it in her room yesterday, and finally found her own, cute and funny smile.

In every world, her character is always influenced by the original owner, half of which is herself, and half is the original owner.Although she really wanted to live as herself completely, but this was force majeure, she understood after going through several worlds.Anyway, the original owner's character is quite good.

Carl admired the oil painting beauty for a while, stood up and went back to his room. The first thing he did was to change the password of his safe.Then he sent a telegram to inform his butler in the United States that the wedding was cancelled.

Although Rose didn't do anything today, it was ridiculous to say that he believed in the fact that his fiancée would betray him.

He reflected on himself and admitted his mistake. He couldn't get rid of the copper stink all over his body.He loves money, he only knows the benefits of money, but not the disadvantages of money.Therefore, he has no intention of changing this unbearable shortcoming in the eyes of his fiancee.

After spending the whole morning in the garden, Su Li went back to her room, changed her clothes, went into the dining room, and sat beside her mother.The mother and daughter Rose are still facing each other, but this time their faces have changed.Rose was obviously looking forward to something, and seemed a little eager to try, while Mrs. Bucket was still worried about Carl's threat yesterday.

Life in the afternoon became even more boring. Su Li lay on the window sill of her bedroom, watching the ocean under the setting sun.Now, she has seen the noon ocean, the evening ocean, the evening ocean, the morning ocean, the morning ocean, and then, back to the afternoon ocean...

"Peggy, take out my drawing board, let's go to the study to draw for a while."

"Yes, ma'am."

Su Li put on the clothes she wore when painting, took out the brush and started to paint casually. In one afternoon, it was enough for her to paint all the oceans she saw!Although it's still a bit rough, but——Su Li nodded narcissistically, admiring her own paintings, and felt that she had grasped the essence.

Instruct the maid to let her put the painting in the safe after it is dry.Suddenly, she thought that after the Titanic was discovered decades later, those people found the safe, only to find that there were only a few paintings in it!

If, at that time, she was still alive, maybe she could still make headlines!

She took off her apron, asked the maid to comb her hair again, and started wandering aimlessly in the corridor with several noble ladies, holding her mother's hand.For noble ladies and ladies, walking a few steps like this is a daily exercise.

As she was walking, Mrs. Bucket suddenly stopped with an ugly face.

Su Li followed her gaze, and looked away clearly - Jack was teaching Rose to spit, and there was still some transparent liquid hanging from his chin.

To be honest, it's a bit disgusting... Even if Jack's face is indeed pleasing to the eye, but it's really disgusting...

Suddenly, a horn sounded!

"Oh my God!" Mrs. Molly complained. "Why do they make dinner notifications look like they are about to go to war every time!"

Su Li pursed her lips and laughed, and the ladies also laughed, and then returned to their respective rooms to prepare for the dinner.

In one day, Su Li has already changed several sets of skirts, the nobles are really troublesome.

When she reached the corner, Su Li turned and glanced at Jack who was ignored by the noble ladies either intentionally or unintentionally.In all conscience, even wearing rough linen clothes, the boy in the setting sun is still unbelievably handsome.

"Catherine——" Mrs. Stewart took a serious look at her well-behaved daughter, and said in a comforting tone: "A good man is never based on appearance, my daughter."

Su Li looked at her mother innocently, and showed a docile smile: "But, this doesn't hinder my appreciation of beauty, does it?"

"I agree with this statement." Mrs. Stewart also looked back at Jack who was walking towards the first-class cabin on Molly's arm, and nodded in agreement with her daughter's point of view: "This young man does have a pretty face. "

At seven o'clock in the evening, Su Li took Mrs. Stewart's hand and walked down the luxurious grand staircase. She saw Jack standing in front of the big clock in a vigorous suit and leather shoes.Jack, who was in formal attire, was like the suave young master of an upper-class family, and all the gentlemen who passed by greeted him proactively.She shook her mother's hand and laughed: "Mom, I think this young man's face is not only good."

"If he was the young master of the Dawson family in Boston, I would think he is more beautiful." Mrs. Stewart glanced at Jack indifferently, then retracted her gaze, and glanced at Su Li with a hint of warning: "My daughter, Never, never be overly curious about a man, not even your husband."

Su Li stopped in confusion: "Huh?"

Mrs. Stewart took her arm slightly, and led her to move forward: "Too much attention and too much curiosity will make you trapped in the net woven by men. You will be gnawed to the bone, love It's not a good thing..." Speaking of this, she thought of her husband who died young.Love is nasty enough, look at Mrs Bucket, who can still talk and laugh when her husband is dead.She would be happy now, too, if only Mr. Stewart had been less attractive to her.

The author has something to say:

"Mrs. Brown—"

"Just call me Molly." Mrs. Brown said cheerfully.

Mrs. Stewart smiled, and had already changed her address when she exited.

In fact, when I was writing, I wanted to write, Mrs. Stewart smiled, and XXXX changed her name.It's just that the four words XXXX can't be typed out in my mind and mouth!Annoyed!Haven't played it yet!Sure enough, a brain is a good thing, I should have one too...

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