Marrying a billionaire husband by mistake

Chapter 486 I'm a Literary Artist
Yun Xiaonian stood on the side of the road and took a taxi to Nianyuan.

After Yun Xiaonian got into the car, she first answered a phone call, and after driving for a while, because she was a little tired from acting, she closed her eyes and leaned against the back row to rest.

But even with her eyes closed, Yun Xiaonian still felt a pair of restless eyes looking at her, which made Yun Xiaonian feel a little uncomfortable.

Apart from myself, there is only the taxi driver in front of me in this car.

Yun Xiaonian opened her eyes slightly, and sure enough, she saw the taxi driver in front looking at her from the corner of her eyes from time to time.

When a beautiful woman goes to the street, she must have the consciousness to be seen by men, so there is no need to make a fuss.

But there must be a limit to seeing, as is the case with the so-called "you can see it from a distance but not play with it".

It's enough to just take a few glances, and Yun Xiaonian doesn't mind, but what's the matter with you looking endless?
Is it safe to drive like this?

Besides, the taxi at this time is a closed space, and there is only one man and one woman inside, so being spied on like this makes Yun Xiaonian feel very insecure.

Yun Xiaonian endured it for more than ten minutes, the distance was already more than half, and the driver was still like this, Yun Xiaonian really couldn't be calm anymore.

So Yun Xiaonian opened her eyes, sat up straight and asked, "Master, you must be careful when driving at night."

Yun Xiaonian said this to remind the taxi driver, drive your car carefully, don't look at it! ,

But what made Yun Xiaonian frown was that after the driver heard what he said, he just calmed down for 5 minutes, fixed his eyes for a while, and then couldn't help but glanced at him.

And it used to be peeping, but now it's getting more and more blatant!

"Master, where are you?" Yun Xiaonian asked again. In fact, she knew what road this was, so she asked only to interrupt the driver's undisguised eyes.

Being seen like this, Yun Xiaonian really felt very uncomfortable.

The driver answered the road name here absently, and then asked with a ghostly expression on his face, "Miss, what do you do?"

Yun Xiaonian didn't want to say anything more to this somewhat annoying driver, so she answered casually: "I'm into literature and art."

"You are good at literature and art, no wonder the lady is so beautiful." The taxi driver praised, but what he thought in his heart was, what are you doing in literature and art?

Isn't it just for sale?

It turned out that the taxi driver regarded Yun Xiaonian as the kind of lady who hangs out in entertainment venues at night.

He has reason to think so.

First of all, because there are many bars and nightclubs around this area, naturally there are many women who are in that line of work.

As a driver, he has naturally seen many, and has also patronized.

And Yun Xiaonian's attire tonight also caused the driver to misunderstand.

Because Yun Xiaonian had just finished the performance, in order to return to the Nianyuan Garden early, Yun Xiaonian did not change her clothes, but was still wearing the clothes on the stage.

Yun Xiaonian is acting in a modern dance drama, in which she plays a very unrestrained female character.

Therefore, the clothing looks very gorgeous, not only the color is very strong, but also a lot of decorations are dotted on it.

But these ornaments are only for stage decoration. When the stage is illuminated by lights, the golden light is shining, but without the background of the stage, under ordinary light, it can be seen that the texture of these ornaments is actually very cheap.

Beautiful, well-dressed, but the accessories on her body are not very valuable, haunting the bar gathering area, isn't this the common image of those young ladies?
And she wasn't the kind of lady who offered the highest price.

In addition to these, there was another thing that made the taxi driver very firm in his judgment on Yun Xiaonian's career.

(End of this chapter)