Ten billion wealthy daughters

After Chapter 563, you are not allowed to contact her again
Anon returned to the car, looked at Lin Yurui, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but seeing Lin Yurui's serious and calm face, he couldn't say anything immediately.

Was the young master's words sincere?

If it is true, why come to Paris?Want to prepare a gift for Miss Qing'an?

If not...why not go for your own feelings?

For Anon, who has a clear distinction between love and hate, it is difficult for him to understand what his young master is doing, if it is someone else, he just pretends not to know, but it has something to do with Qing'an, which makes him quite depressed.

It turned out that I didn't know what to say when I opened my mouth, and I was at a loss if I didn't open my mouth...

Because of his background in the army, Lin Yurui kept his body upright even when he was riding in the car. He sat quietly and silently, as if he had forgotten everything that happened just now.

Suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes, Anon leaned forward slightly, Lin Yurui also coughed, and when Anon sat down, he found that Lin Yurui was holding a handkerchief in his hand and pressed the corner of his mouth.

That handkerchief...it's clearly a girl's style, and it's also a children's style.

Qing’an came to Myanmar a lot when she was a teenager. She likes all kinds of delicate things. There are many exquisite things in Huaxia, France. Anon often protects her personally, and is no stranger to the handkerchief with the Minnie rabbit.

But after seeing the handkerchief, Anon's face became even more ugly.

If he was a little serious and puzzled before, his expression now is solemn and contemplative.

The moment the handkerchief was closed, he, who had dealt with wild beasts all year round, clearly smelled a faint smell of blood.

However, the young master's expression was calm and stable. He leaned on the back cushion, closed his eyes slightly, and was contented. He looked no different from usual.

However... In other matters, Anon may doubt his own judgment, but... when it comes to his ability to predict danger and his sensitivity to bloody smells, even Lin Yurui can't match him.

This is his innate and proud talent. Even when no one is cultivating and digging, this kind of supernatural talent has already been revealed, and it has become the reliance for the young Anon to survive, not to mention that now his talent has been obtained. developed and affirmed for excellence?

He was sure he was not mistaken.

Anon struggled for a moment, took out his cell phone, and wanted to send a text message to Qing'an.

Lin Yurui suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Lin Yurui's voice was cold and authentic: "Who are you sending the message to?"

Anon bowed his head and pursed his lips in silence.

However, Lin Yurui has the same heart as Ming Jing.

"In the future, you are not allowed to contact her again."

Anong was startled, looked up at him, and was about to open his mouth to argue, but heard Lin Yurui's order: "This is a military order."

This is a military order!
Anon put down his hand in a slump, and the hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, but he still didn't have the courage to contact Qing'an decisively like before.

At this moment, Anon was finally sure that something must have happened!

However, what is it?

Master, why are you hurt?

Why didn't the young master allow himself to contact Miss Qing'an? If he really wanted to avoid her, why did he travel all the way to meet her and attend this meaningless ball?

what is this? !

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