When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

The plane will arrive at its destination in less than ten minutes.

Lin Xinran put away her phone, packed her bag, put away the trash, changed her shoes, wiped her hands, and waited to get off the plane.

The flight attendant next to her huddled in the corner of the workroom, secretly looking at Lin Xinran, her eyes full of reluctance.

Lin Xinran seemed to notice something and waved to her.

The flight attendant was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked over and said, "Hello, Ms. Lin, do you need any help?"

Lin Xinran shook her head slightly and moved closer to her: "How about we take a photo together?"

The stewardess' eyes lit up instantly, full of disbelief, and she looked at her with wide eyes: "But, can I?"

Perhaps because she was too excited, her voice trembled.

Lin Xinran smiled gently, her voice soft and pleasant: "Of course you can, but you have to take a better-looking picture of me."

"Okay, okay, I will. You are so beautiful, and you will look even better in the photo."

The flight attendant's hands were shaking as she held the phone. Her fingers turned on the camera almost by muscle memory and prepared to take a picture of the two people.

Seeing that there was still a big distance between them, Lin Xinran took the initiative to move closer to her, shortening the distance between them. He tilted his head slightly towards her, looking at the camera with a sweet smile.

The flight attendant watched her movements and almost dropped her phone in excitement. She quickly gripped the phone and pressed the shutter button quickly, taking nearly a dozen photos in succession.

She felt that this was the fastest she had ever taken a photo.

After the group photo, the flight attendant held the phone carefully in both hands, thanked Lin Xinran again, returned to her workroom, took out her phone, looked at the album, selected a photo to change it to the lock screen wallpaper, and the smile on her face could not be hidden.

A colleague beside her looked at her and teased, "Why do you look like that? Did someone you like confess to you?"

The flight attendant shook her head: "No, but... almost."

Although the person I like didn't confess to me, I was able to take photos with the person I admired and my idol. The satisfaction and surprise I felt was no less than being confessed to by someone.

Soon, the plane arrived at its destination.

The flight attendant watched Lin Xinran leave, looking at her back all the way until she turned a corner and could no longer be seen. Only then did she withdrew her gaze with a sense of loss.

Oh, why do I feel like I’ve been heartbroken?

*

There is still no major change in Lincheng. From afar at the airport gate, one can see Lin Yi and his group waiting in their car.

When Lin Yi saw Lin Xinran, a smile appeared on his cold and handsome face, and he walked forward: "Miss."

Lin Xinran frowned slightly, looked up at him, and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a while, you have become more handsome again"

Lin Yi's ears turned slightly red: "Thank you for the compliment, Miss."

As he said that, he opened the car door and let her get in, while he prepared to move to the driving seat.

Duan Ziyuan stopped him, took the car keys from his hand, and glanced at him calmly: "Go drive another car."

Lin Yi gritted his teeth, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his heart was suddenly upset. However, when he thought that Duan Ziyuan was no longer an ordinary bodyguard, he could not do anything about him. He could only turn around and walk to the back and drive another car.

Lin Er and Lin San looked at Lin Yi's expression and pursed their lips to hold back their laughter. At the same time, they felt that their brother was so pitiful and forced themselves to suppress the corners of their mouths.

He had been looking forward to riding in the same car with the young lady for several days, but he didn't expect that he was driven away by Duan Ziyuan before he even got on the car.

No, I want to laugh again, but I have to hold it back.

Lin Yi glared at them coldly, got in the car, started it skillfully, and waited to set off.

Duan Ziyuan got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and drove off skillfully. He casually looked through the rearview mirror at the car driven by Lin Yi, and the corners of his mouth curved up in pleasure.

Still want to ride in the same car with Lin Xinran? Don’t even think about it.

Lin Yi: I’m angry, but there’s nothing I can do.

Lin Xinran sat in the car, looking at the familiar scenery outside the window, her expression gentle and a hint of smile in her eyes.

"Oh, stop ahead."

In a high-end villa in Lincheng.

Ma Lanru was cooking in the kitchen wearing an apron, cutting vegetables skillfully with her hands. She looked out into the yard from time to time. She was rarely listening to music with her headphones, but was listening to the noise outside the door.

Lin Yun was helping her at the side, watching her expression and actions, and comforted her: "Don't worry, they have already got off the plane, they will be back soon."

Ma Lanru snorted lightly: "I'm not in a hurry. It's not like I haven't seen that stinky girl before. Why should I be in a hurry? I just think the flowers in the yard are blooming beautifully."

Lin Yun smiled and nodded, without saying anything, quietly washing the vegetables.

The flowers in the yard are blooming beautifully, but how can I see them from the kitchen?

The only thing you can see from the kitchen is the entrance to the yard.

After a while, the sound of a car was heard at the door. Ma Lanru's face lit up with joy, and she was about to go out with a kitchen knife in her hand.

Lin Yun's brows twitched fiercely, and he quickly pulled her hand: "Put down the knife before you go out, why are you in such a hurry?"

As he spoke, he put down the knife in her hand, raised his hand to take off her apron, and took a clean tissue beside him to wipe her hands. His movements were gentle and unhurried, which made her calm down immediately.

Lin Xinran held a large bouquet of flowers that were in white and green colors. Drops of water could be seen on the petals, emitting bursts of fragrance.

He raised his hand and pressed the doorbell.

Almost at the same time, the door opened.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Ma Lanru looked at her and her eyes instantly turned red. Then she thought that today was a happy day and quickly held back her tears: "Oh, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back, come in quickly, it's hot outside, right? Come inside and cool down."

His eyes fell on the flower in her hand: "What is this?"

Lin Xinran smiled and handed the flowers to Lin Yun, who was watching her silently but forbearing to not come forward: "Dad, this is for you, happy birthday."

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and walked forward stiffly. He carefully took the flowers from her hand and looked down at it.

"It's so beautiful."

The bouquet is full of white and green gentian flowers, filled with the fragrance of the bouquet. The language of gentian flowers is eternal love and unreserved sincerity.

This is probably his portrayal of Lin Xinran, eternal, unreserved fatherly love.

The green pine seedlings dotted on the side are Toussaint pine, and the flower language of Toussaint pine is peace, health and good luck.

This is also Lin Xinran's blessing to him, peace and health. Now his health is guaranteed. After all, the health card produced by the system is very effective. The rest is safety.

She will do her best to protect them and prevent others from hurting them.

They spent half of their lives watching over her as she grew up safely, and she would spend the rest of her life watching over them as they grew old in peace, until they died of natural causes.

Lin Yun couldn't suppress a smile on his face, and said, "You, just come back, why bring flowers?"

That's what he said, but the way he held the flowers carefully inadvertently revealed his love for them.