With Zhong Wuyan, a truly sexy and voluptuous woman, Lin Xiaoming felt that there was no need for him to dress up as a woman, so he naturally stopped calling on Chen Zhilin, a mascot and makeup artist.
Before going out, Lin Xiaoming asked Zhong Wuyan, "Sister Wuyan, can you drive?"
Zhong Wuyan was asked, but she couldn't react. What kind of car was he talking about, a serious one or an informal one? It took him a while to confirm that it was the latter, so he nodded, "I know how to drive it!"
Lin Xiaoming asked again, "How is the technology?"
Zhong Wuyan frowned slightly and was a little unsure of her own judgment. She could only answer vaguely, "It's okay!"
Lin Xiaoming asked again, ¡°Do you have a certificate?¡±
Zhong Wuyan couldn't help it, "Are you talking about a marriage certificate or a driver's license?"
Lin Xiaoming was dumbfounded, "What does this have to do with a marriage certificate? Of course I'm asking about a driver's license?"
Who knows you? Often when driving on the expressway, I can't keep up Zhong Wuyan secretly cursed, but quickly replied, "Yes, I got my driver's license when I was eighteen!"
Lin Xiaoming's eyes fell on her, and he said with an exaggerated expression, "I can't tell, you are still an experienced driver!"
Zhong Wuyan was sure this time that the old driver he was talking about was definitely not a serious person, so she gave him a blank look.
But she is naturally charming, even if she rolls her eyes, she seems angry or resentful, she is shy even if she wants to speak, and she has all kinds of charm!
This kind of slightly energetic look is obviously what men like.
Lin Xiaoming smiled and led her to the underground garage of the villa, where three cars were parked.
There is the Wuling Hongguang, the Ford Raptor, and the S-Class Mercedes-Benz. These three cars are all attractive to girls!
When evacuating from the villa, these cars were also driven out and temporarily parked at Song Zhien¡¯s house!
Lin Xiaoming is the boss of recruiting girls, so he can naturally use these vehicles. The problem is that he does not have a driver's license. That's why I asked Zhong Wuyan if she knew how to drive and if she had a driver's license!
At this time, Lin Xiaoming pointed to the three cars and asked Zhong Wuyan, "Sister Wuyan, which one do you like?"
I don¡¯t like them all! Zhong Wuyan directly wanted to tell him this. As a saint of the Blood Sect, she had very high requirements for the quality of life, and her car must be a supercar.
The brand is probably Ferrari, but Pagani and Bugatti are also acceptable, it depends on her mood!
"If she had to choose one of these three cars that she couldn't stand, she would have to choose the S-class Mercedes-Benz.
But before Zhong Wuyan could point to the Mercedes-Benz, Lin Xiaoming had already said, "Forget it, let me choose for you!"
Zhong Wuyan felt that Lin Xiaoming would also choose Mercedes-Benz, so she nodded.
Who would have thought that when he handed over the key, she took a closer look at the logo on the car key and was a little dumbfounded because he chose the Wuling Hongguang!
"You asked me, the majestic Saint of the Blood Gate, to drive a Wuling Hongguang. Are you sure you're right?"
Zhong Wuyan really wanted to question Lin Xiaoming like this, but she was not mentally retarded, so how could she say such silly things to reveal her identity.
"Xiao Ming!" She could only say tactfully: "Don't you think Ford or Mercedes-Benz are better? Especially when visiting patients, Mercedes-Benz should be more respectable."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "No matter what kind of car it is, it will end up in the parking lot. Who would go to the parking lot to see what kind of car you drive?"
There is nothing wrong with this, but Zhong Wuyan couldn't refute it for a while.
Lin Xiaoming added: "In addition, I think cars are the same as shoes. Appearance is not the key, comfort is the most important."
Zhong Wuyan asked, "Do you think it's more comfortable to ride in the Wuling than in the Mercedes-Benz?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "That's right!"
Zhong Wuyan is quite speechless. Others say that driving a BMW and riding a Mercedes-Benz means that the BMW has top-notch handling and the Mercedes-Benz ride is more comfortable.
You are now telling me that riding in Wuling is more comfortable than riding in a Mercedes-Benz?
Lin Xiaoming, please forgive me, sister, but I disagree with your taste!
But when she got into the car, saw the luxurious seating configuration inside the car, and then started the car on the road and felt the surging power, she realized that she was completely wrong.
This car, which has been modified from start to finish, is nothing short of outstanding, but it has a lot of gold and jade. Its controllability is not inferior to that of BMW, and its comfort is not inferior to that of Mercedes-Benz.
Zhong Wuyan couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°How much did it cost to modify this car?¡±
Lin Xiaoming thought for a while before answering, "It seems to be three million or five million. Zhaomei said it, but I didn't remember it clearly! How is it? Is the driving experience almost as good as that of a supercar?"
Zhong Wuyan couldn¡¯t laugh or cry when she heard this, ¡°You spend so much money on modifications, why don¡¯t you justWouldn¡¯t it be nice to buy a supercar? "
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands, "I can't help it, as a human being, I always have to keep a low profile!"
Zhong Wuyan was defeated because she felt that what he said was definitely not a serious person.
Although this guy doesn¡¯t have a driver¡¯s license, his driving skills are really top-notch. He can reach high speeds just by pressing the accelerator!
Zhong Wuyan felt that if she wanted to avoid being taken into a ditch, it would be better to talk less, so she concentrated on driving.
Lin Xiaoming¡¯s eyes kept falling on her, not because of the sexy maid outfit she was wearing, but because he was worried about her poor driving skills.
However, after looking at it for a while, he realized that his worries were unnecessary!
Zhong Wuyan is really an experienced driver. The steering wheel is in her hands smoothly and the car drives fast and steadily!
Lin Xiaoming was relieved, but his eyes still did not leave her, but changed from her hand holding the steering wheel to her slightly opened legs!
The slender and well-proportioned legs are wrapped in black lines, and the looming snow-white skin exudes a temptation that makes people think!
This is definitely what veteran drivers say is a waste of time!
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The Wuling Shenqi drove quickly and soon arrived at Dongshen Hospital.
When the car parked in the parking lot, Zhong Wuyan had to admit again that Lin Xiaoming's words made sense.
In such an occasion, no one will pay attention to what car you drive.
After getting off the car and entering the hospital, Zhong Wuyan thought that Lin Xiaoming would go to the outpatient building to register, but unexpectedly he took her to the inpatient building.
Zhong Wuyan couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Xiao Ming, where are we going?¡±
"I'm going to visit a patient. Didn't I tell you when I came?"
Zhong Wuyan was a little surprised, "Really visiting patients?"
Lin Xiaoming laughed, "Is there such a thing as false?"
Chuan Wuyan said sarcastically: "I thought"
Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Lin Xiaoming asked, "What do you think?"
Zhong Wuyan thought for a while and felt that there was no problem in speaking directly, "I thought you were feeling unwell and came to the hospital for a check-up!"
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands, "I'm very fine, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere!"
Zhong Wuyan was stunned, "But that's not what you said this morning!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "What did I say this morning?"
Zhong Wuyan looked at him, "You said you were very irritable!"
Lin Xiaoming snorted softly, "That's not your fault!"
Zhong Wuyan was startled, why should she blame herself? Did he already know that he drugged him?
Of course, Lin Xiaoming didn't mean this. What he meant was that Zhong Wuyan broke into his room silently, making him think it was Song Zhien, and hugged her again and again. As a result, he got very angry, so he had to blame it. she!
Zhong Wuyan felt guilty as a thief and asked hesitantly, "Blame, why do you blame me?"
Lin Xiaoming hummed again, ¡°You¡¯ve given me too many supplements these past few days, which makes me very hot and irritable!¡±
Hearing what he said, Zhong Wuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but secretly snorted coldly. The reason why you feel irritable is not because you took too much tonic and got angry, but because you are about to die!
The two came to the inpatient building, registered for the visit, and entered the ward smoothly.
When Zhong Wuyan saw that the patient Lin Xiaoming was visiting was a middle-aged man around fifty years old, and he looked vaguely familiar, she couldn't help but wonder, where had she seen this man before?
"Hi! Director Song, how are you feeling?"
Song Zong¡¯s face turned cold when he saw that the person who came was actually Lin Xiaoming, ¡°What are you doing here?¡±
"Director Song, you are sick, of course I came to see you out of kindness!"
Song Zong said angrily, "Stop pretending here. Do you want me to die?"
"Director Song, judging from what you said, although I didn't buy anything, I am absolutely sincere. I brought a beautiful woman to see you!"
Beauty? Song Zong's heart trembled after hearing this. He can see everything now, but he can't see beautiful women.
However, Lin Xiaoming had already called Zhong Wuyan, who was always standing behind him, and said, "Sister Wuyan, let me introduce to you. This is Director Song Zong of our Mingde Group, and he is also Zhien's uncle. Director Song, this is It¡¯s Zhong Wuyan!¡±
As soon as these words came out, both Song Zong and Zhong Wuyan were stunned on the spot
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