Ten billion wealthy daughters

A group of people busily prepared to set off. In comparison, Anon was much more pitiful. He watched helplessly as his little sister got into the off-road vehicle, but he still had to stand in this place for special training. Master Lin As I said before, if you don't have a good foundation, you will keep laying the foundation. Although your ability is special, if you are not good at martial arts, being close to someone is your Achilles' heel.

Anon is not a fool. He lost almost all his relatives when he was young, but he grew up safely and developed his own special skills. In fact, his luck and mind are good.

Qing'an reluctantly said goodbye to Anon at the window, while Lin Yurui looked at her and suddenly asked, "How long have you known each other?"

Qing'an was in a cold sweat all of a sudden, she almost blurted out that it's been 20 years...

Vigilance is too weak...

"I want you to take care of it." Tsundere is Qing'an's current characteristic.

Butler Lin sat in the front seat and smiled. He still remembered the scene when Qing'an and Anon met. This little girl was one of the rare exceptions where she was as carefree and fearless in front of the young master.

What's even more strange is that the young master doesn't mind at all with his personality.

Forget it, one thing lowers one thing, that's probably what I'm talking about.

In the world of young people, old people will not interfere.

The journey to the racecourse was quite long, and Qing'an's body was still a child, so she felt a little uncomfortable. Lin Yurui handed her a piece of chocolate: "Here."

Qing'an shook her head, she felt very uncomfortable - and it would be even more uncomfortable if she ate something sweet and greasy.

"Stop the car."

After Lin Yurui opened the door, he hugged her to the ground, and saw that Qing'an's face became better, so he looked at her quietly like this.

After getting down on the ground, Qing'an breathed in the fresh air, and her expression soon eased.

"Can you walk?" Rui smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "The little guy is so weak."

brat? !

Qing'an really wanted to spray him with blood. If she hadn't developed a high fever and was much weaker than usual, how could she be motion sick?

Even now, her body is still very strong, just rest for a while.

"Stop being arrogant." Qing'an's personality has always been that when others treat me politely, I will be very polite. If someone provokes me, they will definitely fight back.

"Arrogance?" Rui froze for a moment, showing a thoughtful expression, "Me?"

"Humph!"

Xia Qing'an snorted like a proud peacock, and jumped up on the spot, expressing that she was very healthy——Don't underestimate me!

Seeing her lively appearance, Rui immediately felt it was funny, he looked back at Lin Cheng, made a gesture, and then they and Qing'an walked on their own.

Wait for the two to go far away.

He suddenly asked, "Are you a mixed race?"

"Huh?" Qing'an was a little surprised. It was no secret that she was of mixed race. Lin Cheng knew about it a long time ago, and with the ability of the Lin family, it only took a few weeks to find out her identity.

Qing'an's father, Xia Jin, is a pure-blood Chinese, and her mother, Anya, is of mixed Chinese-French blood. That is to say, Xia Qing'an has a quarter of French blood and three-quarters of Chinese blood. Her overall appearance is more oriental. She looks like a typical oriental little beauty; but her skin is much fairer than that of ordinary girls, her nose is straight and delicate, and her facial features have a strong sense of three-dimensionality, which is a clever mix.

"Yeah. What's the matter?" She was a little surprised. In her memory, Rui was not a person who liked to talk nonsense, but she didn't know why he would discuss this issue with herself.

Her confused expression fell into Rui's eyes, which made the half-grown boy feel a little uncomfortable: "Just asking..."

"Cut." Qing'an showed a disdainful expression, thinking that she only met him today, this guy never asks nonsense, but then again, he is much more sophisticated after he became an adult, and he hides his emotions very well , Getting along is far less relaxed and natural than it is now.

Thinking of this, Qing'an actually felt a little happy in her heart.

It is hard to say who is more powerful than the other in the two previous lives; but judging from the current situation, Qing'an has 20 years of rebirth age advantage, and she actually has a bit of an imperial sister's demeanor.

How valuable is this rebirth!

The girl was secretly happy in her heart, and she felt like a hundred flowers were blooming when she smiled; for a moment, the boy's eyes were dazzled.

He casually pulled out a thatch by the side of the road, bit it, and said in a quiet but very clear voice, "I think you are very familiar."

Qing'an's body froze slightly, her heart fluctuated even more, and she almost didn't dare to turn around to look at the young man behind her; everything in the past was too heavy, and rebirth was an unspeakable secret, so she became nervous.

Rui's intuition is still as terrifying and accurate as in his previous life.

"I also think you are very familiar..." She adjusted her breathing in time, looked back at the young master of the Lin family, and made a grimace, "It's an annoying sense of familiarity."

Young Master Lin's handsome face suddenly turned dark, and he glanced at Xia Qing'an, as if he was considering whether to roast her in brown sauce or freeze her.

"Grandpa Lin is much cuter than you." Qing'an decided to carry "Innocence" to the end, "He also knows martial arts, so you will bully me."

"How do you know I can't?" Young Master Lin snorted coldly, "How do you think I got down from the tree?"

Competitiveness is still very strong, Qing'an reflected on it, she couldn't offend him too much, after all, this guy is still her own food and clothing, well, at least in the recent period.

"Then will you teach me martial arts?" Qing'an said with a little "worship", "I really want to be really good."

"Okay." Probably because of the sincerity and proper flattering expression, Eldest Young Master Lin mercifully agreed to her, "One hour a day."

It's too bad... Qing'an knows that the first step in martial arts is to lay the foundation... It seems that her gloomy martial arts career is about to begin.At this time, she dared not say that she would not learn. You must know that Lin Yurui is a guy who is rarely willing to teach anyone. If he takes the initiative to speak, it is definitely a very unwise choice not to give face.

Therefore, Qing'an only dared to cry quietly in her heart, and absolutely did not dare to show any dissatisfaction with the matter of learning martial arts on the surface.

"I'm much better." The two chatted while walking, and walked for about 20 minutes. Qing'an felt that her symptoms of motion sickness had completely disappeared, and she was very refreshed.

"Uncle Lin has already come to pick us up." Rui regained his usual calmness, "If you don't feel well, don't be brave when you get to the racecourse."

If it was really the six-year-old Qing'an, she would definitely roll her eyes with him—is she also very competitive, okay?

However, she could hear the caring meaning in Rui's words—well, caring?