The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 1308 Extra Story 69 Black History

It was obviously a miracle to see a figure on the beach in the middle of the night, but Lin Yun, whose mind was almost frozen, could no longer think about whether the other party was a robber or a pervert.

The other party's black jeep stopped in front of him. As soon as he opened the door, Lin Yun didn't even see the people in the car clearly, so he just said, "This is 1000 yuan, take me home."

After speaking, Lin Yun didn't wait for the other party to agree, and quickly nestled in the back seat.

The man was obviously baffled, holding the money in his hand, and couldn't react for a while, but seeing the other party curled up in a ball shivering from the rearview mirror, he suddenly couldn't bear to drive the other party out of the car.

"Where is your home?" The man's voice was a little low and magnetic, and when it echoed in the car, it was like a kind of heavy metal music, shocking.

Lin Yun hugged her arms and legs, her lips trembling from the cold, "Turn around, the seaside villa six kilometers away." There was only her single-family house there, which was easy to identify and deserted.

"Where is yours?" The man was obviously surprised, and glanced at her from the rearview mirror again, recognizing that this embarrassing professional dress was an expensive and famous designer.

Lin Yun obviously didn't want to have this kind of unnutritious conversation. In the silence, the man started the car and turned back.

The man thoughtfully turned on the heater in the car for her, but still noticed that she was shaking, so he said, "There is a quilt in the back seat, if you don't mind, please use it."

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then reached out and pulled the quilt beside her to her body. In fact, she had been coveting this thing for a long time, but the other party's origin was unknown, and she had been secretly vigilant.It's just that she is wrapped in a quilt at this moment, smelling the faint fragrance on the quilt, and the warm air blowing over her hands and feet from the air conditioner, the slight guard in her heart has relaxed, and all the muscles in her body are involuntarily accepting this warmth.

After recovering, she saw that there were many cameras on the back seat, all of which were branded and expensive.

This man is a photographer?

She was a little puzzled in her heart, and looked up at the rearview mirror, but because she couldn't see clearly in the dark, she could only see a pair of eyes reflecting the light. Those eyes were deep and steady, the kind of eyes that look at one glance, That's enough for a reassuring look.

With those eyes alone, Lin Yun can be sure that the other party is not a bad person.

The car was very quiet and warm. It was clearly a short drive, but Lin Yun fell into a deep sleep before arriving at the destination.

When she woke up again, she was already at the door of the house, and she was lying in her red sports car, with the quilt still covering her body, and a note in front of her.

'The car has been repaired briefly, it's better to have another warranty. '

The man's handwriting is very strong and majestic, with the strength of long-lasting calligraphy. He did not leave his name and contact information, only a simple sentence.

Lin Yun touched her face, and suddenly thought a little viciously, whether it was because she was not attractive enough or the man was too upright.

In short, she is very satisfied with the service of 1000 yuan.

After entering the house, she quickly rushed into the bathroom to take a shower, and only then did she see clearly what she looked like last night.

The professional attire on her body was as dirty as a beggar, her face was also stained with black paint during maintenance and inspection, and her hair was blown to a mess by the wind. If she hadn't looked in the mirror, Lin Yun would never have believed it was herself.

Black history, this is definitely black history.

(End of this chapter)