Ten billion wealthy daughters

Both of them are handsome and handsome. One has been practicing in the family since he was a child, managing the business;

"Enough brother!"

Shen Ziyu quietly appeared beside Xia Yuanting and patted him on the shoulder.

He has always claimed to be able to laugh. He was known as the Prince of Sunshine when he was in school; now he suddenly finds that Westby himself can laugh, and just now he heard a group of female nympho. He is like the sun god Apollo, cut, what Apollo, big The pineapple is more or less the same!

"Think too much." Xia Yuanting felt the need to express his position, "I never said that I support you."

"Hey!" Shen Ziyu glared at him, "We are brothers."

"I just want you to try, can you make Qing'an turn her attention away from Lin Yurui? I don't want my sister to really marry to Myanmar."

Of course, he wouldn't say anything in front of Qing'an.

But marry to Europe?

The young master of the Xia family was not happy either.

"We are all descendants of Yan and Huang." Shen Ziyu hugged Xia Yuanting without integrity, "I invite you to dinner tomorrow."

Xia Yuanting moved away Young Master Shen's hand expressionlessly, and being hugged by Xia Yuanting like this would be harmful to his reputation.

At the same time, he ignored the two beauties who were walking shyly and smiling, and walked past them calmly, ignoring the little pink of the girls gorgeously.

When the dance was about to end, Qing'an was finally dragged by West's arm and came to the garden.

"West, how long have you been in China this time, and you didn't tell me..."

"The main business of the group has been adjusted, and now the Asian region is the core, so I won't go back for the time being. I didn't tell you it's very simple, I wanted to give you a surprise, so I chose Lei's dance, but I don't think you are very happy " West seemed a little lost, looked at Qing'an, and sighed.

"No." Qing'an shook her head hastily, "I'm just too surprised, and Vinda's business center was not located in Europe and America before, I never thought you would come to Asia, and directly to China, if you go sooner Tell me, and I will definitely pick you up."

West took a peek and found that she had a serious face, a smile twitched at the corner of her mouth, but her face was still faintly disappointed.

"By the way, Qing'an, I have a question for you."

"Ok?"

"What do you think about transnational romance?"

When West asked this question No. 20, he looked at Qing'an, with a half-smile on his face, Qing'an felt as if he was being watched by a hunter, and his face was slightly red.

"I don't have any special opinions..." She whispered, "But it may be a little harder."

"Well," West agreed, "I agree with you if you think so; but...boys shouldn't make the girls they like too hard, right?"

Qing'an was startled, her eyes met, and she realized belatedly that West's question seemed to mean something else?

It seemed as if he was questioning his relationship with Rui, although he didn't mention Rui a word.

After thinking about this, Qing'an became a little unhappy. She looked up at West, then looked down at her feet, and said in silence for a moment, "West, I want to go back."

West's face sank because of her words, and finally asked coldly: "Is he that good?"

Cong Rong: I'm so tired, I actually fell asleep, I'm sorry...