The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

The maid stood there and explained the reason: "It's true, I heard that it's because there is no one in South Africa, and I also heard that it's for...for..."

"For what?" Jiang Xiangxiang then asked.

The maid looked embarrassed, but Jiang Xiangxiang didn't want to give up, so she had no choice but to continue: "In order to make you happy, miss, I'm afraid if you stay here, you will think of your mother when you see her."

To be honest, the influence of the maid on Jun Manli is pretty good.

Jiang Xiangxiang has always been by her side to take care of her, but this Jun Manli cares about Jiang Xiangxiang no less than she does, so the maid still respects this lady from the bottom of her heart.

"Hypocrisy, what does she want to do by doing this, want to show a benevolent look in front of my father? Then let my father persuade me to stay, so that I have a reputation and don't have to leave! Is it? Hypocrisy! "Jiang Xiangxiang snorted coldly with disdain.

It has to be said that Jiang Xiangxiang has followed Feng Qingqing and Leng Hongqiu since she was a child, and she has been fascinated by that method. The analysis method is very wonderful, and it is really useful for ordinary people.

Just as the maid was about to explain something, a small figure walked in the door.

"It's true!" Jun Yao said solemnly, with red eye circles, full of reluctance.

Jiang Xiangxiang turned her head and saw that Jun Yao didn't seem to be cheating, she already half-believed in her heart, but her face was still disdainful, and she snorted: "Why do you say that, is there anything to prove it?"

"Officials from South Africa came to welcome my mother, and it was approved. Otherwise, as the wife of my mother's military region, it would be impossible. In this way, it would be tantamount to death. But if it comes to the national level, it will not be possible. Might be a joke."

Jun Yao finished speaking slowly, looked at Jiang Xiangxiang, and asked, "So, don't you still believe it?"

Jiang Xiangxiang is different from Junyao. Junyao realized that he came into contact with politics when he returned to Jiang's house, but Jiang Xiangxiang did understand these principles when he was just able to walk and had his own thinking.

Jiang Xiangxiang was taken aback for a moment, already convinced that it seemed to be true.

Jiang Xiangxiang took a step back, and then smiled: "Your mother is really smart, knowing that I will do everything possible to make things difficult for her here, so I am going to leave now, and I am going abroad to be a princess, one is a princess and the other is a military region Madam Chang, everyone knows which one is bigger!"

"Do you really think so? Now, do you really think so?" Jun Yao asked Jiang Xiangxiang two questions in a row, trying to bring Jiang Xiangxiang back to her senses.

"I didn't understand what you said!" Jiang Xiangxiang was avoiding, and she didn't even want to look Jun Yao directly in the eyes, turned her head sideways, and continued to speak stubbornly.

"When my mother and I were caught that time, you and us had only been together for less than a month. You were willing to fight your mother for me. You can clearly tell right from wrong in your heart."

"Yes, you are right, but I regret it!" Jun Yao's words directly touched Jiang Xiangxiang's sensitive nerves, and this matter has been tormenting Jiang Xiangxiang for such a long time.

Jiang Xiangxiang's face was flushed from suffocation, as were her eye circles, and her voice was slightly choked up: "I regret it, I really regret it, if I hadn't let you go, wouldn't mom and grandpa be like that? Is it because of me, mom? Then I went crazy!"