Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

Chapter 388 Good Morning, Your Royal Highness

Dylan smiled and said nothing, raised the wine glass in front of him, gestured to Ambrose, and drank in big gulps.

Shaoyan, looking at Dylan who had already begun to act like a drunk, benefit flashed in Anbu's eyes, and he smiled apologetically at everyone, and sent Dylan back to his residence with a half hug and half support.

When Bo Ruchu returned to the room, Lan Sling put away the smile on his face, and looked up at the butler who was standing aside: "Go and check the blood clan that Qing mentioned just now, the more detailed the better."

"Yes, young master." The housekeeper nodded in response, and stepped back quickly.

After leaving a certain distance, the butler took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.The expression on the young master's face just now was too piercing.

Quickly adjusted his mentality, the butler turned around and walked towards the other side. Since he was the second son of the Anbu family, it was better for him to go there in person. After all, the Anbu family can be regarded as nobles.

And Ambrose, who didn't know that he was being targeted, looked helplessly at Dylan who was clinging to him like an octopus.

"Dylan, good boy, can you let me go first?" Ambrose persuaded with rare patience, "You're drunk, I'll make you a bowl of hangover tea, and I'll be back in a while."

"Well, don't." Dishuang looked at Ambrose with blurred eyes: "Once you let go, you will disappear again."

Ambrose's eyes were deep, and he deliberately slowed down his voice: "Huh? Why didn't I disappear?"

"I don't know." Dylan shook his head, his cheeks were flushed, and he said, "I ran away with a whimper, and I couldn't catch it."

"Pfft-"

Ambuniros, who was amused by Dylan's reaction, laughed out loud. This guy, shouldn't he be regarded as someone else?

After a lot of effort, Ambro heaved a sigh of relief after finally getting Dylan to let go of him. Just as he was about to turn around and look for the kitchen, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Daddy—" "Mummy—" "Don't leave me—"

Ambrose, who heard what Dylan was muttering clearly, flickered his eyes, and then returned to normal, visited all the rooms before turning around and walking towards the kitchen.

"As before, you went to see Ambrose today, isn't it just to get his attention?"

Fu Ling was sure that no one was in the dark, so she asked directly.He didn't believe that the original purpose would be so simple.

"Of course not." Bo Ruchu bent his eyes: "Because it's too boring, so I went to see the target and show up by the way, isn't it good?"

Fu Ling: I will give you 103 points for this answer, and you will not be afraid of being proud if you get 3 points more.

The corner of his mouth twitched undetectably, Fu Ling resisted the desire to make black lines, and automatically ended the topic. He can guarantee that if he continues, not only will he not get the answer he wants, but he will be drawn into it instead.

"However, compared to the target, I really want to see the client again and have a deep conversation with her~"

Bo Ruchu lightly touched the corner of his lower lip with his fingers, revealing a very bewitching smile.

……

So as before, what resentment do you have towards the client this time? Hey!They just asked you to take revenge on Dylan and Ambrose. Is there any need to get so angry?

As if knowing what Fuling was thinking, Bo Ruchu smiled and said, "I have no problem with the client this time, little Fuling, you think too much~"

At the end, Bo Ruchu said calmly, "Brain tonic is a disease, please don't give up the treatment~"