Ten billion wealthy daughters

There are many insects in the jungle, and there are also many poisons, Qing'an didn't dare to go too deep, but quietly circled around the periphery.

"Boom!"

A fruit hit Qing'an's head accurately, the pain made her almost cry out, what a scoundrel!

When she looked up, she found that the surroundings were quiet. Could it be an accident?

After she took a few more steps, another fruit hit her bluntly—on her ass!

"Bastard, get out!" She was angry this time, almost yelling.

"Bite me if you have the ability." The boy in a white shirt, black trousers and leather boots sat on a branch and smiled viciously, "Idiot."

Lin Yurui!

Qing'an burned, she was angry.

Although she was shy and unwilling to meet him before, but—to be honest, there was still a little bit of anticipation deep in her heart.

Unexpectedly... this guy would appear here, he is so vile and naive, he actually smashed... smashed... his own ass... what a bastard...

"Come down if you have the ability!" Qing'an put her hands on her hips, "What kind of hero are you squatting on the tree?"

"Hero?" Lin Yurui smiled, and moved his eyebrows deliberately, "You mean me?"

Without morals, anything is possible.

Qing'an suddenly felt that this guy was worse and more annoying than in his previous life.

Out of a small universe, she dug two lumps of mud at random, smiled at Lin Yurui twice, and flew towards Lin Yurui's handsome face with one hand.

"Huh?" Lin Yurui was a little surprised, the opponent's touch and strength were obviously well controlled, but...you have to work hard if you want to hit yourself.

With an easy leap, he jumped down from the tree, folded his arms, looked at Qing'an and said with a smile, "You are quite courageous."

Qing'an showed her pink fists, meaning: I'm afraid of you!come on!

Lin Yurui smiled, who here doesn't know himself, and who is not afraid of himself?Where did this girl come from? She looked so fearless, yet dared to throw mud at him.

"Why do I think you look familiar?" Lin Yurui frowned, and the more he looked at her, there was a... faint familiar feeling in his heart.

"Don't use this low-level way of striking up a conversation!" Qing'an said disdainfully, "Hmph!"

Lin Yurui was speechless all of a sudden—he flirted with this little guy?The little guy is really a big kid...

But suddenly, he wanted to laugh again.

"Hahaha." Just as he was laughing loudly, Qing'an directly threw the mud over, and then quickly jumped on him, pulling him and rolling into the mud pit together.

"Tell you to bully me! Big villain!" While beating, tears flowed out of her eyes. When she was reincarnated, she saw the person who was most important to her in her previous life, and saw him as a young man. Something seemed to burst in her heart. , so she needs a channel to vent.

When Butler Lin brought Anon over, everyone was shocked.

The handsome boy in a white shirt and black trousers has become a boy with yellow clay, and the cute and cute New Year picture doll has become a beggar doll.

One was silent and calm, the other was angry and guilty, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

Seeing Qing'an's bright eyes, Anon immediately recognized her. He was overjoyed and wanted to go over, but was pressed down by the butler Lin, and immediately stood there and couldn't move anymore.

"Master." Butler Lin lowered his eyes, "This is the young man I mentioned to you before. He has the talent to control beasts, and he is a rare talent."

Anon's face turned red immediately. He discovered this ability by himself, and he never thought it was so outstanding, but now he is greatly praised, which made him very uncomfortable.

It's just...he looked at Qing'an with some concern. If this person is the young master, then what's the situation with Qing'an and his appearance?

Thinking of the influence of the Lin family, Anon became extremely nervous. Although it was the first time he met Qing'an, he had an inexplicable feeling of being very close to her. He had unknowingly regarded her as his younger sister.

"Well," Lin Yurui looked at Butler Lin, nodded and said, "Let him follow you to learn something first, don't waste his ability."

"Yes." Butler Lin replied.

But I heard Lin Yurui continue: "As for this idiot, take her back and wash her well, it stinks."

Qing'an was furious, and stared at him through gritted teeth; Lin Cheng was overjoyed when he observed the interaction between the two.

No matter why the two of them became like this, it is almost certain that Master Rui doesn't hate this little girl. Since he doesn't hate her, it's a good thing if he is willing to let her stay.

Thinking of this, he was immediately relieved, beckoned Qing'an to come over, and left with Anon.

While walking, Anong kept giving Qing'an winks, telling her to be careful and not to be impulsive—the people here, whether it's Mrs. Lin or Mrs. Lin, represent a powerful force and should not be provoked. .

To Qing'an's surprise, both she and Rui had turned into clay figurines, but Mrs. Lin didn't seem to see anything, didn't say a word, but sent her back and arranged for a servant to take a bath for her. He took Anon away.

There were many soft and sweet rose petals soaked in the big milk bathtub. Qing'an was soaked in the milk and petals, she moved her body, her head was nodding, she was very sleepy.

Her mind was in a daze, worrying about whether her mother and grandpa would find her, and dreaming about the explosion in her previous life, sometimes mixed with Rui's irritating face and his usual light smile.

So messy and tired... so nervous...

"Master."

When Lin Yurui returned to the villa, he had already changed into another set of clothes. He removed the white shirt and black pants, and changed into a pure white T-shirt and black half-length shorts, with a pair of white sneakers. He looked like a natural athlete.

The servants became a little nervous when they saw him, but he seemed in a good mood and asked, "What is that girl doing?"

"Miss is taking a bath." The servant who was in charge of bringing water to Qing'an said, "Miss asked for a milk rose bubble bath and said she wanted to take a good soak."

Lin Yurui raised his eyebrows: "How long has it been?"

"It's been almost an hour since I returned to the young master."

Lin Yurui frowned, walked to the door of Qing'an's room, and knocked heavily on the door.

He knocked loudly on the door, but there was no response from inside, and the expressions of the servants changed a little.

There should have been one person serving in the room, but Qing'an lost her temper and kicked them all out. Naturally, they dared not disobey her wishes. If something happened—they couldn't bear such a responsibility ah!

"Xia Qing'an!" Lin Yurui yelled again, and when he found no echo, he broke into the door directly.