Ten billion wealthy daughters

This time it was Qing'an's turn to laugh at her, and the two had a great time by themselves.

Xia Yuankang spared a little energy to glance at them, with a slight smile on his lips.

He took West and Lin Yurui to drink together, but Qing'an was rescued and could move freely with Zhang Zhao.

"This time it's all up to the elder brother." Qing'an was really grateful, "It's too timely."

Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to end it.It's not that Qing'an's ability to deal with interpersonal relationships is too poor, but whether it's Rui or West, these two people are too strong, and they seem to be very cold towards each other, which makes Qing'an feel depressed and guilty for no reason. .

But with her brother on the job, she immediately revived with full blood on the spot, and after a good night's rest, she suddenly regained her energy the next morning.

When Xia Yuankang saw her in the morning, he stretched out his fingers and flicked her head, and said with a smile, "I'm resting well."

A radiant look, looks pretty and lively.

Qing'an slapped off her elder brother's clutches, and asked, "Are they still up?"

Xia Yuankang gestured with his eyes, Qing'an turned around and saw Rui standing in the lobby, looking at a painting.

She leaned over, and Rui naturally found her, but it's a pity that she didn't even have a smile on her face.

"Are your hands okay?"

"Ah."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Qing'an decided to continue to find a topic to chat.

"En." Rui replied again in a very face-saving way.

"What do you want for breakfast?" Qing'an decided to pretend not to hear his perfunctory, and continued, "The buffet breakfast in this hotel is quite good... Do you need me to introduce you?"

"Need not."

Qing'an curled her lips——damn, I really don't give face.

If a pair of chopsticks were placed in front of her now, she would definitely poke a lot of small holes in Lin Yurui's body - making you arrogant, making you cold, and making you answer so concisely.

"When's your birthday?" Rui asked suddenly.

"what?"

Huh... Qing'an was a little surprised why he asked this question, yes, according to the Chinese New Year's standard, she is already 16 years old, but in fact she can only be counted as 16 years old after her birthday.

"A few months..." She was a little fuzzy about the concept of time, "What's wrong?"

"Let me know when the birthday party is settled." He looked at Qing'an, his handsome face finally became a little more popular, "I will come."

"Oh..." The corners of Qing'an's lips curled up slightly, "Actually, it's best if you can come, if you can't, it's fine when the gift arrives."

She shook her new phone: "This is good, I like it very much."

Rui didn't speak, but just followed her gestures and looked at the phone, feeling a little lost.

"Do you still remember Yangon Temple?" He asked suddenly.

"I remember." Qing'an nodded, "What's wrong?"

Did something happen to that temple?Wrecked under artillery fire?

Ah, that's not good news, basically, because of religious beliefs, even if the two armies are at war, they will try to avoid temples and things.

"Go again this year." Rui looked at her with some dissatisfaction, "You won't forget."

The image of the sitting guru appeared in Qing'an's head.

"Meeting is fate..." the master said, "The two benefactors can come here again in ten years."

Do the math, it seems like ten years.

Rui obviously paid more attention to this matter than she did, probably because of the master.