Morris''s face was very ugly after wandering around from the outside. Just looking at the thick dust like substance, his mind was full of thoughts, and nothing could be happy about it.
"Our water and food can last at most a month. Such a big dust can''t disperse in about a month. What should we do then? We can''t even plant plants, so you have to wash them. As long as the man named Yang Xuan can see you, we won''t be in danger." Morris told his daughter everything he had been thinking about.
Juliet looked at her mother in shock and said, "God, mom, do you know what you''re talking about? Doesn''t she have a girlfriend? And she has a lovely daughter."
"It''s not her own. Trish is pure white. There''s no trace of yellow people. I bet Trish is definitely not Yang Xuan''s child, so you don''t have to feel guilty."
"Well, how about this? They are together now. What if Alison finds out?" Juliet still has some scruples. Besides, Yang Xuan is not her favorite type.
In fact, many Asians are very obsessed with self-confidence. They think they are handsome and beautiful. They are also popular abroad. In fact, on the contrary, many women we think are not good-looking or even a little ugly are great beauties in the eyes of Europeans.
In the eyes of European and American people, there are also some men who are ordinary and somewhat rubbed. That is a handsome man. There is a great gap between Chinese and Western aesthetics. After countless genetic optimization, Yang Xuan constructs the most perfect sample according to Yang Xuan''s own template in terms of body, appearance and structure.
But even so, for the supermodel with a large number of licking dogs behind her ass, it is not enough, far from enough. In Juliet''s eyes, Yang Xuan is just ordinary, not handsome.
Morris felt that he was going crazy. His daughter was good at everything, but she was too stupid and sweet. She was a little self righteous. Sometimes she was arrogant. Of course, she had arrogant capital.
"You must have a relationship with Yang Xuan. As long as we stay close to him, we will never eat and drink less than us in the future." Morris spoke to her daughter seriously. Her severe tone made Juliet have some rebellious psychology.
"That''s impossible. I don''t like her, mom. If you think he''s your type, you can go to bed with him. I won''t mind at all." Juliet choked at Morris with a gun and a stick.
"Pa ~ ~ ~"
A loud slap in the face.
Juliet covered her face and was completely confused. She, how dare she beat herself? It''s incredible.
In European and American countries, it is impossible to beat children. No matter whether you beat them seriously or not, as long as a neighbor calls the police, he will be miserable and will be put on file for investigation.
"I''m your mother. Is that your attitude towards me? If I''m 20 years younger, I''ll get you again? I tell you, if you don''t want to starve or die of thirst after a month, just climb to Yang Xuan''s bed for me, or you''ll look good."
"Why do you have to control me all the time, even when I make friends? Other people''s parents never care."
"What do you know? Your friends? They graduated from college without any career, got married early and had children. Now? They have all been abandoned, divorced and brought a few children. Do you think life is so easy?"
Juliet covered her face, lowered her head deeply, touched the shadow on her face, Morris looked at it, sighed helplessly, held her face and began to rub it.
"Juliet, I do it for you. In this world, as long as there is a strong man around you, no one can bully you. The dust will not disappear in a short time, but what if it disappears one day?"
Juliet put her head aside angrily. "Isn''t it good to disappear? If it disappears, it doesn''t mean that the world is safe."
Morris looked at his silly daughter with a wry smile. "Safe? The structure of the world has changed. Even if there are shelters and few people, the world will become a place without morality and law, and you will become the easiest prey to attract jackals. In your own imagination, do you like to be trampled by five men, or ten? Fifteen?"
Juliet instinctively shivered. She never thought about these things. Her mother''s discipline is indeed right. Supermodels also have circles, and there are gold owners behind them. This circle is deeper and more complex than ordinary people. If she is careless, she will be eaten without bones.
If Morris hadn''t maintained it all the time and had good contacts, Juliet would have been eaten by others. There was no residue left.
"So you must refuel and take Yang Xuan down in these days."
Juliet sipped her mouth, finally got serious, looked at her expectant mother, nodded and said, "I, I''ll try."
The two mothers and daughters finally agreed. If such a natural disaster comes, if they don''t stick together, they will definitely die and can''t die again.
On the second day, two mother and daughter washed the fragrance, although this is a small town, but they live in the middle class, many luxury goods, many perfume and so on are high-end goods.
I found some perfumes that match me better, and in fact, Maurice is also a rich person. She is a model person, and many endorsements are advertised. But with age, she is not suitable for such work, so she puts all her heart into her daughter.
Although Juliet is not a top supermodel, her income is still good. She has at least several million dollars a year, which is already a middle class in Mei. Although she still needs to deduct 19% ~ 22% of all kinds of taxes, insurance and pensions, the rest is not wrong.
Luxury houses, luxury cars and so on, in fact, do not need to buy them themselves. Some lick dogs to buy them for themselves, which also created Juliet''s arrogance.
Morris got up early, specially made a basin of his own special salad, and took his daughter to Alison''s villa. Since he wanted to be close to Yang Xuan''s thigh, he had to do what he liked.
After mixing in the entertainment circle for so long, she still knows this thing. In a week, although we didn''t live together, we ate together. She knows everything Yang Xuan likes to eat.
Chinese food? No, I can''t do it myself, soda? People have more than themselves, junk food? There are too many puffed food in the warehouse.
After careful inspection, as long as Alison makes a salad, Yang Xuan basically eats it. He even remembers the sauce. Honey mustard and mayonnaise are his favorites.
The two mothers and daughters walked into the villa. At this time, Alison brought bowls of dishes to the table. Although many of them were local home-made dishes, a casserole stew suddenly appeared, which Yang Xuan gave him a Chinese menu to learn temporarily.