After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Does that count as a split personality?"
"This is the second hint!" Ling Yiyi leaned back slightly, leaned back on the chair, and stretched out two white fingers.
"Sister Ling, don't be so stingy!"
Ling Yiyi suggested: "Let me drive your Ferrari for two days."
"No problem, you can drive as long as you want."
Lin Xian agreed without any hesitation.
He wanted to change cars a long time ago. The Ferrari's interior is so bad that it's OK to drive occasionally, but as a family car, it doesn't work every day.
Ferrari itself is a racing car. At the beginning of the design, comfort was not considered at all.
Because the spirit of the racer must be kept focused at all times, a seat that is too comfortable will prevent the driver from maintaining a high degree of concentration.
This design concept has been continued by Ferrari.
Maybe many people will say that Ferrari is so rich, it should be easy to improve some interiors?
Naive.
Just look at the car key of Raleigh.
Then the car keys of L0W, the world does not know how many customers complain about each year, but does Ferrari mean to change it?
After receiving the Ferrari's car key, Ling Yiyi took out the BMW car key from his bag and handed it to him. He smiled and said, "I'm wronged you to drive the BMW for a few days!"
Lin Xian put the car key on the table casually, and asked, "Can I talk now?"
"Qin Daidai has more than one personality, but it's not split?" Ling Yiyi explained, playing with Ferrari keys.
Isn't personality all split from consciousness?
How could this happen again?
Lin Xian hesitated; "Could it be that Teacher Qin was taken away?"
Seize the house?
Ling Yiyi rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "You read more online novels! It's okay to read more psychology books, I believe you will find the answer."
Lin Xian looked at her leisurely appearance and asked: "Sister Ling, how do you know Teacher Qin's secret?"
At this moment, the waiter came slowly with the dinner plate.
Tingzen is a branch of kaiseki cuisine, so the cuisine here maintains the style of kaiseki cuisine, exquisite and beautiful!
Just putting it on the plate makes people feel delicious.
The knife skills are not bad, and the salmon sashimi is thick and evenly cut.
But it's just good.
The real sword skill depends on Huaiyang cuisine.
A piece of Vance Tofu is enough to kill all foreign sword skills in a flash.
Japanese food mainly eats the umami taste of the food itself.
This is the case with seafood.
As long as the quality is high, no cooking is required, it is delicious enough by itself.
The sauce of the grilled eel is quite good, and it matches the texture of the eel on the outside and inside.
After a dinner, the time has come to more than eight o'clock.
After eating, Ling Yiyi took out his wallet to settle the bill. Lin Xian blocked him: "Sister Ling, didn't you say I would invite you!"
"Oh, I almost forgot!"
As Ling Yiyi said, he put his wallet back in again, without any kind of polite meaning.
She naturally knew that Lin Xian was not short of money and could afford to drive a few million Ferraris. Would she care about a meal of several thousand yuan?
Ling Yiyi drove back to the company downstairs, pointed to the BMW M2 in the parking lot and said, "Hey! You can use it in these two days!"
"Sister Ling, I'll go back first!" Lin Xian got out of the car and waved his hand to see you
Ling Yiyi smiled and waved his hand, stepped on the accelerator and quickly disappeared at the end of the street
Chapter 67 Buy One Get One Free!
To be honest, I am used to Ferrari and suddenly driving a BMW, I always feel a little irritating.
It's the kind of feeling that you can't be powerful.
Fortunately, BMW has a small advantage, that is, the seats are less comfortable than Ferrari.
It's better than nothing.
I drove back to the Zijinshan community and opened the door to see Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing huddling on the sofa, laughing and joking.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xian joked, "Are you trying to resolve each other's loneliness?"
In the end, Nie Qingqing had a thin face and a blushing pretty face, and hurriedly got up to tidy up the messy clothes.
On the contrary, Zhuang Tong, still lying lazily on the sofa, said with a foolish smile: "My dear, do you want to join?"