Ten billion wealthy daughters

However, this is not true.

this is not.

This man is someone else's fiancé, a man who is about to marry another woman.

They are not the same as before - the identity, the time, the environment have all changed.

You can't go back to the past, and you can't stay in the present.

She silently withdrew her hand, she no longer wanted to stay here and was ready to go back.

When Lin Yurui struggled to withdraw her hand, the pain of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he finally let her go.

"I'll see you tomorrow dance." In just an instant, his mood seemed to stabilize, and he didn't do anything to make Qing'an sensitive and rebellious, but his eyes were a little dark.

He looked at Qing'an, and Qing'an looked at the ground on the other side. After a long time, his figure finally merged into the night and gradually disappeared before her eyes.

Qing'an looked at that scene of darkness, that tall and straight figure, her face was a little pale, and finally said nothing, turned around and left a little tired.

"Are you back?" Cameron opened the door for Qing'an, seeing that Qing'an's face was abnormally pale, and she didn't even notice that the fog had wet her hair and face. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she is a smart girl. , and didn't say anything more.

"I'll pour you a glass of water." Cameron poured her a glass of water and thought for a while, "A man from the East came to you just now. He said his name was Nong, but you didn't bring your mobile phone, so..."

So Anon couldn't contact him.

Qing'an thanked her with a smile, went to the bed, picked up the phone, only to find that there were several messages, one of which was sent by Anon, she immediately texted back, and Anon also replied to her immediately.

Anon and her room are very close, but there is Cameron in Qing'an's room, so Qing'an can only come out once.

She and Anon went to the coffee shop downstairs. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they couldn't help laughing when they met again.

"Why have you lost so much weight?" Anon stretched out his hand and patted her on the head, "You are not a child anymore, take good care of yourself."

When Qing'an met him, he was too young, and Anon often had to play the role of nanny to take care of her, so this conversation was very normal for the two of them.

And don't look at Anon's indifference to other people. In fact, he is just a relatively introverted person, but he is a warm-blooded and loyal person in his bones. The so-called cold-faced and warm-hearted refers to people like him.

"Actually, I didn't lose a lot of weight." Qing'an stuck out her tongue and smiled, "It's just that I was very busy with filming before, didn't eat on time, and consumed a lot of energy, so I lost weight. I'm trying to make up recently."

Anon shook his head, he is a simple straight man, he doesn't look at Qing'an by star standards, in his opinion, Qing'an has lost a lot of weight than before, it's not healthy enough, he needs to make up for it, he's healthy, rosy, cute and lively Sunny is the best.

Qing'an took a sip of coffee, checked that there was no one around, then lowered her voice and said, "Brother Anong, why did you come to Paris all of a sudden? Did he... make things difficult for you?"

Anong frowned slightly when he heard the words, and replied: "The young master said he was here to attend the dance... and didn't say anything else. I'm not in trouble, don't worry... After all, the young master and I grew up together, and The master is still there, I will have nothing to do, don't worry."

Just for the dance?

Qing'an rested her chin, but she still didn't quite believe it. After all, Lin Yurui always did things with a clear purpose, and she thought of his question again in a daze.

"Would you believe me if I said I came to see you..."