Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 178 What should I do if my fiancé is a fake young master (53)

Ling Chan once received an anonymous text message reminding her.

One was sent by the person in front of him who confessed to her but didn't dare to let her know.

Ling Chan closed her eyes, her long eyelashes scratching the palm in front of her.

The big palm trembled slightly, a little nervous, it accidentally touched her face, and left in a panic.

……

The chaos lasted just 10 minutes.

The people who stood at the door and waited for the next shift to contact them hurriedly. The electrician came hurriedly with the box, but the elevator had returned to normal and stopped steadily on the first floor, followed by Ling Chan and others.

Ling Chan was supported and carefully got out of the elevator. When she looked back, she could only see the panic-stricken staff. Who was secretly confessing to her in the darkness?

Everyone else was in a lot of embarrassment, only Ling Chan was clean and calm.

The stylists all breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's okay to tidy up a little bit, and I will get a little lipstick in the car later..."

"This elevator is quite sensible," the chief stylist Qianqian joked, "It only went wrong for a while, and our engagement banquet is still in time..."

Ling Chan smiled and nodded, and got into the car.

Her skirts are inconvenient, and only one lead designer sits next to her, and everyone else rides in other cars.

The air conditioner in the car is fully turned on.

Ling Chan was wearing a thin silk skirt with shrunk shoulders.

"a little cold."

The stylist found out the shawl, fastened it up for her with pearl clips, touched Ling Chan's chin, carefully patched up her lipstick, and warned, "Don't touch it with your hands, please?"

Ling Chan didn't touch it with her hands.

It was that person, who pressed his hand on her face, and took off the lipstick in a panic.

Ling Chan smiled and replied: "Okay, I will pay attention."

The disposable lip brush was stained with lipstick cream, and it was carefully smudged on the lips. It was so numb and itchy that Chan squinted her eyes, looked past the stylist, and looked out of the window.

The scenery outside the window... something seems wrong!

Ling Chan squinted her eyes, and the voice of the system sounded in her head: [The big thing is bad!This road is not the road to the venue!The driver was actually Li Huai! 】

[Li Huai? 】Ling Chan breathed a sigh of relief,【It’s not just a bandit who seeks money and kills. 】

At least Li Huai will not hurt her.

Ling Chan leaned on the back of the chair, closed her eyes, and said: "Sister, I feel that my eyelashes are a little bit collapsed, can you help me pinch them up."

"No problem at all."

The car was a little wobbly, so you have to be very careful when curling your eyelashes. The stylist was extremely focused, watching Ling Chan closely with both eyes, not glancing out of the window.

When the car stopped, she said: "Have you arrived? Wait a minute, it will be ready soon. Our young lady has to go out beautifully..."

The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door.

The stylist was dragged out by him, and said in astonishment: "What are you doing? Didn't you hear me... Where is this??? Who are you!"

Looking at the empty road, the stylist screamed belatedly.

"There is no engagement banquet, let alone any guests."

The driver said coldly, pushed the stylist away, got back into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the expensive sports car started rumbling.

Ling Chan sat in the back seat, frowned, and said dissatisfied: "Is it unsafe to leave her here alone?"

The driver chuckled, "Aren't you worried about your own safety?"

"Why worry?" Ling Chan bent her eyes and smiled, "Aren't you my admirer?"

"...Admirer?" The driver sneered, "You are confident. You should read more news about the rule of law. How many men go crazy for revenge after being broken up by their girlfriends, let alone a pervert like me who can rob people."

"Then what will you do to me? Kill me? You can't do it." Ling Chan said with a smile: "I don't want to get engaged anyway, you are helping me! In order to thank you for saving me from the fire and water, be your Girlfriends are fine too."

"..."

The driver fell silent.

A few minutes later, he said: "People from the Huo family will find them in a short time."

Ling Chan blinked, realizing that he was answering her question about the safety of the stylist lady.

"That's good." Ling Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

Another moment of silence.

The driver in the front seat was wearing a hat. The brim of the hat was pulled down so that his expression could not be seen, but his hands could be seen clenched tightly on the steering wheel. The veins on the back of his hands were raised, as if he was suppressing something.

After a while.

The driver sighed and asked hesitantly, "...Really?"

His voice was small, drowned in the quiet air.

Ling Chan almost lamented how deceitful he was.

A look of bitter hatred and deep hatred that the whole world is about to violate the criminal law, but in the end, he was simply hooked with one sentence?

She pursed her lips, thinking about sad things several times to stop herself from laughing, "What did you say? I didn't hear it."

The driver's voice became a little louder, "Girlfriend, really?"

Ling Chan immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Of course it is true! I am actually very grateful to you. If you hadn't helped me, I would be engaged to someone I hate now! I don't want to be a victim of a family marriage !"

"You shouldn't trust strangers so easily." The driver educated her, "What if I am a bad person and want to hide you?"

His tone was actually very serious, as if he was really worried about Ling Chan.

Ling Chan asked: "Did you come to rob me because you like me?"

"……Yes."

"A beautiful girlfriend who likes you to laugh at you and talk to you and hang out with you, or a toy who is locked up and won't look at you, which one would you choose?"

Li Huai: "...the first one."

"That's fine." Ling Chan said with a smile: "You're not stupid, boyfriend, where are we going to elope next?"

"...do you really like me?" he asked struggling.

"I like you very much now!"

"Don't lie to me?"

"Of course!" I'm lying to you!

"Then where do you want to go?" the driver said, "As long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere."

"I'm going to the beach!" Ling Chan immediately said: "You may not know, I've always wanted to go to the beach, but that bastard who forced me to get engaged, he completely ruined my graduation practice, I don't want to go to the beach at all. Not having fun... this time is just right! Let's go to the beach!"

"Okay." The driver said, and stopped the car. He put on a mask and sunglasses for himself, "Let's change to another car. This car belongs to the Huo family. It may be traced by then."

Without showing any skin on his face, he opened the car door for Ling Chan.

Ling Chan blinked and asked him, "Why are you covered so tightly? Are you disfigured?"

"Because, if you knew who I am, you wouldn't be with me," the driver said.

"I know."

Ling Chan bent her eyes and smiled brightly at him, "Li Huai."

(End of this chapter)