Chapter 395 I Just Want to Be a God in Peace

The other biscuit is reserved for Ling Yuyu and cannot be eaten.

Moreover, the sandwich biscuits cannot be reused, even if you eat two, they can only grow 3 cm in height.

Chapter 97: Sophistication!

The black Bentley stopped steadily in the Zijinshan District.

After the driver got out of the car, he graciously helped to open the door.

Lin Xian got out of the car, took out a tip of 200 yuan and handed it over, and said with a smile, "Excuse me."

"No trouble!"

After taking the tip, the driver said with a warm smile, "Mr. Lin has plans next, so he can tell me at any time."

"No, just go back to the hotel!"

Lin Xian waved his hand, turned and walked into the community.

Instead of going home immediately, he went to the parking lot first.

Checking the tires of the Ferrari 812, he found four tires were badly worn.

After all, it was too crazy that night. Ten drifts in a row, plus the cornering of the drainage canal, the damage to the tires can be imagined.

After all, I have traveled thousands of kilometers during this period, and just sent it to the 3S shop, and the maintenance and repairs will be done together.

Thinking of this, Lin Xian took out his mobile phone, searched for the phone number for a while, and called Wu Xuan.

After a few words of communication, it was explained that he had no time to go to Modu for the time being. Wu said that he would immediately arrange a trailer at the Jinling branch to transport the Ferrari 812 to the flagship store in Modu for maintenance.

The after-sales service of the top sports car brand is indeed very user-friendly.

There is no need for Lin Xian to go in person at all. After the maintenance is over, Wu Xuan will send the electronic bill, and Lin Xian can pay directly at home.

After waiting in the parking lot for a while, I saw a tow truck approaching slowly.

"Are you Mr. Lin?"

The trailer stopped, and a middle-aged man in overalls got out of the car and quickly stepped forward.

"it's me!"

Lin Xian nodded, stuffed the 200 yuan tip into his pocket, and said with a smile, "Excuse me."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, you are too polite!"

The middle-aged man was full of surprises, the trailer itself was his job, and there was no chance of tipping on weekdays.

Now he receives Lin Xian's tip, which makes him extremely happy

I saw him smiling enthusiastically: "Mr. Lin, just leave it to me. Don't worry, I promise to help you arrange it properly."

Lin Xian nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, then I'll go first!"

"You are busy beforehand!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and started working energetically.

The tip is only 200 yuan. For Lin Xian, it is really nothing but it can make the other party feel grateful. This time, the middle-aged man will not only use it even more, but if Lin Xian has orders in the future, he will also behave very well. positive.

Sophisticated, no more than that.

When I took the elevator to the 22nd floor and opened the door, I saw the fish rushing over with short legs.

When he came to his feet, the little guy whimpered aggrievedly, not to mention how pitiful his appearance was.

Seeing this, Lin Xian just remembered, this guy seems to have not eaten since yesterday.

After they went out last night, they didn't come back, but stayed overnight at the hotel.

Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing went shopping with Xuan and the others in the afternoon, and the little guy was just abandoned.

At home, I didn't eat three full meals.

"Come on, Daddy will get you something to eat!"

Lin Xian changed his shoes, hugged the salted fish in his arms, and walked quickly to the balcony.

The salted fish has been around for a while, and the appetite has also increased.

After Lin Xian finished soaking the goat milk powder, he put more cat food in it.

"Meow!"

The little guy seemed to smell the smell of goat milk and cat food, and he meowed anxiously, his voice was milky and milky, very cute.

"Don't worry, wait for a while before eating."

Lin Xian comforted.

Cats are very sensitive to temperature and cannot eat too hot food, especially small milk cats.

After a while, Lin Xian tried the temperature of the goat milk with his hands and felt that there was no problem, so he put it on the ground.

The salted fish couldn't wait, so he rushed up and devoured goat milk and cat food.

It could be seen that the little guy was really hungry and soon finished eating.

After eating, running, and drinking enough, it returned to its usual lazy posture, walked back to the cat's nest with short legs, and enjoyed the warm sunshine in the afternoon.

Seeing this, Lin Xian smiled slightly, pulled out his own painting tools, and prepared to paint.

Such a leisurely afternoon, it would be a waste not to do anything.

Sitting on the hanging chair on the balcony, bathed in sunlight, Lin Xian held a paintbrush in his hand and quickly drew the lines of the salted fish on the white paper.

In the quiet room, there was only the rustling of the tip of the pen touching the white paper.

Time flies like water, minute by minute.

"Crack!"

After an unknown time, the crisp sound of the door lock being opened rang out in the room.

Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing, carrying large and small bags, pushed the door and walked into the room.

Seeing Lin Xian on the balcony, the two of them couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.