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

And the sandwich biscuits cannot be reused. Even if you eat two pieces, they can only grow 3 cm tall.

Chapter 97: Human Feelings and Sophisticated!

The black Bentley stopped steadily in the Zijinshan district.

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

Lin Xian got out of the car, took out a two-hundred yuan tip, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble!"

After receiving the tip, the driver smiled enthusiastically: "Mr. Lin has arrangements next, and you can tell me at any time."

"No, go back to the hotel directly!"

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

He did not go home immediately, but came to the parking lot first.

After checking the tires of the Ferrari 812, he found that the four tires were wearing very badly.

After all, that night was too crazy, ten consecutive drifts, plus the drainage channel bends, the loss of the tires can be imagined.

Counting down, I ran thousands of kilometers during this period, and I just sent it to the 3s store, and the maintenance was done together.

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

After communicating a few words, explaining that he had no time to go to the magic city, Wu said that he would immediately arrange a trailer at the Jinling branch and consign the Ferrari 812 to the magic city's flagship store for maintenance.

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

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

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

"Are you Mr. Lin?"

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

"It's me!"

Lin Xian nodded, stuffed a 200 yuan tip into his pocket, and smiled: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, you are so kind!"

The middle-aged man was full of surprises. The trailer itself was his job, and he didn't have the chance to tip him.

Now receiving Lin Xian's tip makes him extremely happy

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

Lin Xian nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, then I'll go now!"

"You have to go ahead!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and started to work with great enthusiasm.

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A tip of 200 yuan is just a tip. To Lin Xian, it is really nothing but it makes the other person grateful. This towing task, the middle-aged person will not only use it more, but in the future, Lin Xian will give instructions, and he will also behave very much. Active.

It's nothing more than sophistication.

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 in grievances, not to mention how pitiful he was.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xian just remembered that this guy seemed to have not eaten since yesterday.

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

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

At home, I didn't eat for three whole meals.

"Come on, Dad will get you some food!"

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

The salted fish has been a little longer during this period, and the appetite has also become larger.

After Lin Xian soaked goat milk powder, he put some more cat food in it

"Meow!"

The little guy seemed to smell the scent of goat milk and cat food, and meowed in anxious voice. His voice was milky and milky, very cute.

"Don't worry, wait until it's cold 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 tested the temperature of the goat's milk with his hands.

Salted fish could not wait for a long time, and immediately rushed forward, licking goat milk and cat food gorgingly.

It can be seen that the little guy is really hungry and will finish eating soon.

After eating, running and drinking, it resumed its usual lazy posture, walked back to the cat litter with short legs, and enjoyed the warm afternoon sun.

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

In such a leisurely and pleasant afternoon, it would be too wasteful 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 sketched the lines of salted fish on the white paper.

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

Time passed by like flowing water.

"Click!"

I don't know how long it took, the clear sound of the door lock being opened rang in the room.

Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing carried big bags and opened the door and walked into the room.

Seeing Lin Xian on the balcony, the two couldn't help but stunned.

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