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I hope the Mohist school will get better and better. I do it for them..."

"Am I wrong? I thought about them, but in the end, everyone blamed me and blamed me and said that I did something wrong." Tears flowed down the corner of her eyes and wet her face." Tell me, am I really doing something wrong?"

"Now I have nothing. My husband, my two sons..."

"Madam." The maid looked at Mrs. Mo's tears every day, and she couldn't bear it. She squatted at her feet and comforted her gently, "You are indeed for the good of the two young masters, but you may be good to them. It was used wrong."

"Wrong use?" Mrs. Mo blinked, she was already half drunk, her eyes were blurred, "Why did you use it wrong?"

The maid thought for a while, and then seriously replied: "I have read a saying before. A man likes to eat bananas, but you bought him many apples, and said that those apples are the biggest and most expensive ones you pick. Give it to him. But, what he likes to eat is bananas. You just buy him the best apples, and he doesn't like it either."

"You are kind to the two young masters, just like they like to eat bananas, but you buy them a lot of apples."

"Your goodness is not what they need. It may even... bring them a lot of trouble."

Mrs. Mo was stunned.

"Actually, you may think that bananas are not as good as apples. But for the two young masters, what suits them and what they like are the most important. If you have to force them to change their minds, they will naturally reject them. Even starting to move away from you."

"Banana, apple..." After hearing this metaphor, Mrs. Mo froze for a long time.

"Madam, don't drink anymore. I'll go to the kitchen to make some hangover soup for you?" The maid took the red wine glass from Mrs. Mo and gently put it on the coffee table, "You didn't eat anything for lunch. Things, I'll let someone cook some porridge and fry some refreshing side dishes. No matter what, you have to keep your body."


"The two young masters are your own. As long as the wife can figure out some things, change your original thoughts, and show your sincerity to make up for it, they will forgive you sooner or later."

The maid got up and left.

Madam Mo sat on the sofa blankly, thinking over and over again the maid's words just now.

*

On the island of Seville.

Qiao Mianmian thought that only she was nervous about the wedding between her and Mo Yesi, but when she was led by Bai Yusheng to her groom, when she gave a hand to Mo Yesi, he gave her At the moment when his hands were tightly held, Qiao Mianmian realized that the man in front of him who seemed calm and calm was no different from her.

The man's palm was sweaty and wet.

As soon as he held her hand, Qiao Mianmian felt a damp and hot breath emanating from his palm.

Qiao Mian was stunned, and raised his head to look at him in surprise.

The man's side face was in a handsome mess, the same as she had seen for the first time. The eyes were deep, the nose was very tall, the lips were thin and beautiful, and the contours of the face were three-dimensional and clear.

Today he is particularly different.

Extraordinarily... Let Qiao Mianmian's heart move.

He was wearing a white tuxedo and a bow tie, and all his hair on his forehead was combed.

Without the shattered hair on the forehead, all the beautiful eyebrows were exposed.



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