Several people sat down at the big dining table at once, and Su Li sat next to Mrs. Molly. Her loud voice made the atmosphere of the whole dining table lively.

However, some people couldn't see this wonderful and harmonious atmosphere, and they jumped out abruptly to break it—Mrs. Bucket said with a smile waiting to see a joke: "Tell us, Mr. Dawson, who lives in the lower cabin Are you comfortable? I hear it's fine."

Jack is not a poor boy who has never seen the world. Although he is poor, he has been to many places.Traveling can indeed increase a person's vision and courage. He faced Mrs. Bucket directly with a calm expression: "It's very good, madam. There are almost no traces of mice."

Several people at the table laughed. Obviously, they liked Jack's answer very much.

Karl used to sit between Mrs. Bucket and Rose every day, but today, for the first time, he sat on the other side of Rose, sitting next to a gentleman.Moreover, since he was seated until now, he has not accepted a word from the mother and daughter of Rose.He had learned all about Rose and Jack's activities this afternoon from Raffles.By this time, he had a feeling that the dust had settled.

So be it……

He will not help the mother and daughter repay the debt, but he can generously not take back the luxurious jewelry and luxurious clothing given to Rose and the mother.These things can be exchanged for a lot of money!

At this moment, he looked at Mrs. Bucket embarrassing that poor boy Jack with cold eyes, and he felt a little calm in his heart.After tonight, he has nothing to do with the mother and daughter.And, he asked himself, he had done his best for them.

Rose obviously had a crush on Jack, and praised without hesitation: "Mr. Dawson is still a painter! He generously let me appreciate some works."

Several people chatted in a harmonious atmosphere for a while, Mrs. Bucket did not give up, and interrupted the fairly good atmosphere: "Where do you live, Mr. Dawson?"

Su Li looked at Jack, and his answer was still free and easy.Moreover, some of the little girls at the dinner table had clearly begun to appreciate him.To them, Jack is like the handsome knight who saves the princess from the cage in those romance novels, or the free and unrestrained wandering poet, full of flavor.

Mrs. Bucket obviously didn't want to see Jack answer fluently. She asked a more pointed question: "You like to roam around, don't you, Mr. Dawson?"

Hearing this question, the atmosphere at the table froze for a while.Evidently, they all thought Mrs. Bucket was a little too much.Also, what they want is to enjoy dinner, not a drama in which a down-and-out aristocratic lady is aggressive against commoners.

Mrs. Stewart took a sip of champagne, covering her mocking smile.This Mrs. Bucket really doesn't know what to say.Where does she think she can be noble?If it weren't for her beautiful daughter, she might have been sitting in the dilapidated yard washing clothes for a living.

Jack pursed his lips, and his expression became serious: "Yes, I really like it. You see, I have all my belongings with me, healthy lungs to breathe fresh air, and some white paper to draw on. I I like to wake up early in the morning and everything is unknown. I don’t know what will happen today or who I will meet, or where I will wander next. Just two days ago, I spent the night under the bridge, but now I am here, On this unparalleled luxury ship, I will drink champagne with you nobles—" At this point, he glanced at the waiter and said, "Give me some more."

The words he said obviously made the upper-class people who like to listen to good things feel happy, and everyone laughed out of face.

Jack continued: "I think life is a precious gift, and I don't intend to waste it. You never know what the next card will be. The world is unpredictable, so just go with it. Make every day count. "

Mrs. Molly liked the young man Jack in the first place, and she was the first to stand up and respond: "Jack said well."

Another gentleman also echoed: "Yes, yes, that's really good."

Rose had a happy smile on her face, and now she could only see Jack in her eyes, and she was so proud of him.So, she raised her wine glass and said, "Respect and cherish the time."

Everyone at the table also picked up the cups together: "Respect and cherish time."

Mrs. Bukett's complexion is completely bad now, but the people at the table are not in the mood to go along with her.Women in this era are so sad. After Mr. Bucket passed away, this lady no longer has the right to speak.

To be precise, in this period when feminism was just in its infancy, it was always useless for women to speak.A man's gentlemanly demeanor is only used in small matters and etiquette, but when it comes to making decisions, the vast majority are men.

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually improved. Su Li chatted with her mother for a while, and chatted with Mrs. Molly about anecdotes during the trip.

After dinner, two hours have passed.Gentlemen go to the smoking room to brag about themselves and negotiate the next pen deal.Ladies, you can move freely.

Su Li sat with everyone for a while, then got up and walked out of the restaurant. She walked to the bow and suddenly remembered the only scene in the movie "Titanic".Thinking of this, she lifted the hem of her skirt and walked around to the railing of the bow, holding on to the railing with one hand, stepped on it with one foot, and then stepped on it with the other foot——

"Wow—hahaha—" Su Li stretched her arms and laughed heartily.To be honest, she should have spoofed this action many times, but now, on the Titanic, in this vast ocean, she is extremely happy!It seems that the tiredness of the journey for the past few days has disappeared because of this movement!

"I'm the queen of the world! Hahaha!"

The cold wind blew up her skirt, ruffled her hair, and poured the cold wind down her **** neck, but she was so happy now!Holding the railing tightly with both hands, she looked up at the stars in the clear night sky, and the Milky Way——

"It's so beautiful..."

"Miss Stewart?" A hesitant male voice suddenly came from behind her.Su Li, who was immersed in the wonderful night sky, was taken aback and slipped——

"what……"

"Be careful!" Carl hurried forward a few steps and stretched out his hand to catch Su Li who almost fell off the railing.It's just that he was a little far away after all, before he arrived, Su Li had already grabbed onto the railing and jumped off by herself.

Su Li turned around to look at Carl in embarrassment, straightened her messed up bangs and skirt, and bowed slightly to salute: "Good evening, Mr. Hockley."

Karl's expression was a bit indescribable: "Good evening, dear countess."

"..."

"..."

#The most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...#

Su Li tried her best to bring back the Countess's bearing, self-restraint, etiquette and so on.It's just Karl's smiling eyes that made the temperament she had managed to bring back fail.

Carl coughed lightly, bent his arms, turned his body to Su Li and invited: "I hope I have the honor to share the night with the Countess."

"Of course." Su Li stretched out her hand and held Carl's arm. The two slowly walked back from the bow.The temperature at night is not high, and the two plan to walk in the corridor.Everything on the Titanic is exquisite, and there are many places worthy of their appreciation.

Because of the embarrassing scene just now, Su Li acted docile all the way and didn't say much.Until Carl sent her to the door of the room.

"Mr Hockley, good night."

Carl nodded: "Good night."

Mrs. Stewart sat on the sofa in the living room and watched Su Li walk in, and said, "Mr. Hockley has a fiancee."

Su Li was a little confused: "En?"

"Catherine, when you arrive in the United States, I will start to choose a husband-in-law for you. What type do you like?" Mrs. Stewart put down the teacup in her hand and asked.Although, in her heart, she regretted that Karl already had a fiancée.After all, in the United States, the person whose status, property, and power matched her family best was Carl Hockley.It's a pity that this woman, Bukett, took the lead.

Su Li frowned: "But I'm only 18 years old."

"Oh, my lovely baby, you have already lived in my stomach when I was 18!" Mrs. Stewart waved her hand funny: "Also, just start picking, don't worry, baby, you can still It's been a long time with my mother!"

"Mom..." In the end, Su Li ran away shyly.

On the other hand, Carl couldn't help laughing on the way back to the room.Unexpectedly, the oil painting came alive!Moreover, it is quite interesting to live.

"Sir." Lai Fujie chased up from behind him: "Miss Rose is dancing in the bottom deck with that Mr. Dawson."

Carl put away the smile on his face, his face sank, he glanced at Lai Fujie and said: "Help me book a new room, and then move all my things there."

"gentlemen?"

Carl undid the top button of his shirt, and stood in front of the room with a smile: "Laifujie, in 10 minutes, I will be a golden bachelor again. Now, go book a room!"

"Yes, sir."

Carl walked into the room, sat opposite Mrs. Bucket, and cut straight to the point: "I will contact Rose with a marriage contract. Of course, I will not help you pay off your debts, but you can continue to keep the clothing and jewelry I gave Rose. "

"Carl?!" Mrs. Bucket looked at Carl in disbelief, "This joke is not funny."

Carl took a sip of the tea handed over by the maid, with a smirk on his face: "Of course it's not funny, Mrs. Bucket. Because it's not a joke."

"Carl..." As a woman, Mrs. Bucket can force her daughter to hold on to Carl, but she cannot force Carl to withdraw this decision.She has always understood that in the relationship between Rose and Carl, it is always Carl who makes the decisions and plays the leading role.

But what's the use?Her daughter doesn't understand...

She watched Carl walk out of the door, and then, Lai Fujie came in with the servants and removed Carl's things one by one——

She sat on the sofa wearily, not even noticing that the tea in her hand was poured.

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