After that short and warm kiss, Xianghe, who was dazzled by Sun Wen's gentleness, was helped up by Sun Wen in a daze.

Although the short and intense kiss between the two was not broken by anyone, the red-faced Xianghe seemed to have no way to face Sun Wen properly, and after taking Sun Wen to the villa where he lived with his head down and without saying a word, he even forgot to say goodbye and fled from each other's side directly.

After being stuffed into a red house villa like a red house like a cargo, Sun Wen looked back at the tightly closed door and shrugged his shoulders a little funny.

Shohe's criminal weakness and Richelieu's shy and persistent spirit were the main reasons why he didn't want to marry and go home.

I don't know if it's because he got along with Saratoga's troublemaker a lot from the beginning and was brought to a bad place or because he was a person with a bad taste, in short, the current Sun Wen is not only for his perfect wife Lexington and a few ship wives who look at him with an expression that is ready to cut people without saying a word, but even the stereotypical Bismarck can't suppress him.

"Oh, Xianghe is so much fun!" Sun Wen sighed in his heart as he took off his shoes and put them next to a pair of small red leather shoes on the upper floor of the shoe cabinet, and then smiled and thought about how to tease Xianghe later, and at the same time turned around and began to walk around his small villa.

Out of the hallway, where shoe cabinets and hangers were placed and there was a small door on the right hand side, what Sun Wen saw was a large room separated by a European-style spiral staircase and a huge floor-to-ceiling window with the beach and the big one outside. The coordinates of the staircase are the living room with chandeliers, and on the right is the open kitchen with a long table.

Sun Wen sat on the sofa in the living room and looked up at the wooden handrails on the second floor where the spiral staircase leads, the upper space is not as spacious as she expected, but only two rooms with handrails opposite.

At first glance, the whole villa does not look like Sun Wen imagined that it was abandoned for a long time and then cleaned up by the ship's wives, but the woody smell of newly renovated furniture was everywhere. In particular, the coffee table made of a whole tree stump the size of a millstone in the very European-style living room is fresh and medicative, which makes the simple and modern living room have some ancient charm.

"It would be nice to have a TV. Looking at the empty TV cabinet facing the sofa, Sun Wen, who was cross-legged, yawned a little boredly, "Let's go to the second floor and have a look, I don't know if Mrs. and Gaga also live here, hehehe!" As he said that, he shook his head with a smile and stood up, and then walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

I don't know who designed this room, but the steps of the spiral staircase obviously didn't take into account the man's forty-odd feet. It was so narrow that Sun Wen had to tiptoe to keep his balance.

Sun Wen cautiously walked up the four or five steps, and suddenly heard Veneto's child-like voice in his ears: "Do you think you have crossed the border like this? The respective jurisdictions are all negotiated, our country I is responsible for the southern coast, and your ship mother of country E and country G are responsible for the extension of the southern continental shelf and Malaya in turn, so the South Island is naturally my territory!"

Veneto's voice seemed a little angry, which made Sun Wen immediately interested, he didn't even think much about why Veneto was in his room, directly leaned on the railing and gently took off his slippers, and then secretly went to the room where Veneto's voice came from and eavesdropped.

At this moment, the familiar voice of the Prince of Wales also happened to come from the room: "I said that the jurisdiction of the South Island belongs to me is my jurisdiction, and if you are not satisfied, you will disappear from front of me!"

"Prince of Wales, you're not going to be reasonable!" Veneto's childlike voice was cold, and then there was a loud noise in the room, and after a moment Veneto's voice became clear again, "Don't think I don't know what tricks you want to play!

"I don't need you to gossip about what I'm going to do!" said the Prince of Wales, still full of majesty, and her voice rang out again with the sound of glass breaking.

"You don't want to put your childish way of thinking on me! If you have nothing in your head but this frivolous thought, obediently transfer to me the garrison near the South Island. It won't embarrass you too much!"

"You call me naïve? You dare to call me naïve! Okay! Not to mention a change of guard, even if Lexington is standing here today, I can't give you this piece of the South Island! I want to see what you are going to do with me!"

With Veneto's words and a roar, Sun Wen's eavesdropping came to an abrupt end. Because a big hole suddenly broke in the door panel not far from Sun Wen, who was eavesdropping, he was caught off guard by this loud noise, and he was directly frightened and sat on the ground with a muffled sound.

"Who!", "Who?" said Veneto and the Prince of Wales, who heard the movement outside the door, and stopped in silent agreement to look out the door.

Sun Wen, who was relieved, subconsciously touched his pants, and after feeling that he was not scared to pee his pants, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat up while responding to the inquiries of the two ship girls in the room, and looked through the hole in the door the size of a person's face.

Just as Sun Wen imagined, Veneto and the Prince of Wales in the door were sitting on both sides of the round table on the balcony as if they were dressed as big sisters in the underworld negotiations, the glass in the Prince of Wales' hand was shattered, and Veneto's side was even more exaggerated, the ground in her hand was full of splashed water and flowers that had been discarded casually.

Sun Wen glanced at the porcelain piece stuck in the hole again, swallowed his saliva, then got up, opened the door, walked in, stood there with his neck curled like a child who had made a mistake, and said with some embarrassment: "I just came back with Xianghe, why are you here...... Chat?"

The Prince of Wales didn't say anything to Sun Wen's obviously unnatural tone, she just glanced at him coldly, and then took out a wine glass from the ship's outfit and poured herself wine.

Instead, Veneto slapped the table, jumped off the seat, walked up to Sun Wen, raised his head and looked at the other party's expression, and then asked, "Did you hear what you said just now?"

"Me?" Sun Wen glanced at the Prince of Wales, who was sitting there with a wine glass and shifted his gaze to himself again, and then squatted down very consciously, he looked directly at Veneto, who had a very bad face, swallowed his saliva and continued, "This kind of thing shouldn't have anything to do with me!"

"Yes, shirking responsibility is your solution to the dispute between the two ladies?"

"I ......" Sun Wen glanced at the Prince of Wales, and the Prince of Wales also put down his glass very seriously, and responded: "Veneto is right, the setting up of the defense zone is the responsibility of the commander, if you can tell her according to the plan I said, it will be more convenient!"

"Why should I listen to you, you pirate, you scoundrel!"

"So you're ready to solve the problem in the easiest way?"

"Then don't talk nonsense, let's duel!" said Veneto, sneering again, "but you can't seem to lose your white gloves!"

"You dare to speak disrespectfully to me, it seems that I have indeed become too tolerant!"

Just as the two shipwives were ready to start the firefight, Sun Wen suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Veneto like a doll, "Prince of Wales, I will take Veneto to drink at night, and I will take Veneto away first." She said that she ignored Veneto's struggles or the Prince of Wales' answer, and ran towards the door.