With Zhong Wuyan, a truly sexy and enchanting woman, Lin Xiaoming felt that there was no need for him to dress up as a woman, so naturally he no longer summoned Chen Zhilin, a maid and makeup artist.
Before leaving, Lin Xiaoming asked Zhong Wuyan, "Sister Wuyan, can you drive?"
Zhong Wuyan couldn't react when asked. What kind of car was he talking about? It was serious or inappropriate. After a while, he confirmed that it should be the latter, so he nodded, "Can you drive!"
Lin Xiaoming asked again, "How is the technology?"
Zhong Wuyan frowned slightly, and was initially unable to understand her judgment, so she could only answer vaguely, "It's okay!"
Lin Xiaoming asked again, "Is there a certificate?"
Zhong Wuyan couldn't help it, "Are you talking about a marriage certificate or a driver's license?"
Lin Xiaoming was ridiculous and joking, "What does this have to do with the marriage certificate? Of course, what I asked about is the driver's license?"
Who knows you? Often I can't keep up with you when I drive... Zhong Wuyan secretly complained, but hurriedly replied, "Yes, I got my driver's license when I was eighteen!"
Lin Xiaoming's eyes fell on her and said with an exaggerated expression, "I really can't tell, you are still an old driver!"
Zhong Wuyan was sure this time that the old driver he mentioned was definitely not the serious one, which gave him a roll of his eyes.
However, she is naturally charming, even if she rolls her eyes, she seems angry and resentful, and she is still ashamed to say that, and she has all kinds of charm!
This kind of a little angry look is obviously what men like.
Lin Xiaoming smiled and took her to the underground garage of the villa, where three cars parked.
There are Wuling Hongguang, Ford Raptors, and S-Class Mercedes-Benz. All of these three cars are for girls!
When evacuating from the stronghold in the villa, these cars also drove out and were temporarily parked at Song Zhien's house!
Lin Xiaoming is the boss of Zhaomei, so he can naturally use these vehicles. The problem is that he does not have a driver's license. Therefore, he asked Zhong Wuyan if she could drive and whether 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 it! Zhong Wuyan just wanted to tell him like this. As a saint of the blood sect, she has high requirements for quality of life and her car must be a supercar.
The brands are mostly Ferrari, Pagani and Bugatti, it depends on her mood!
If she had to choose one of these three cars that could not catch her eye, she could only choose the S-class Mercedes-Benz.
But before Zhong Wuyan pointed at Mercedes-Benz, Lin Xiaoming had already spoken, "Forget it, I'll choose for you!"
Zhong Wuyan thought Lin Xiaoming should have chosen Mercedes-Benz, so she nodded.
Who would have thought that when he handed over the key, she looked at the sign on the car key and was immediately stunned because the one he chose was the Wuling Hongguang!
Let me drive a Wuling Hongguang, you are sure that you are right?
Zhong Wuyan really wanted to question Lin Xiaoming like this, but she was not mentally retarded, so she would not say such stupid words as revealing her identity.
"Xiao Ming!" She could only say tactfully: "Don't you think Ford and Mercedes-Benz are better? Especially when visiting patients, Mercedes-Benz should be more respectful."
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "No matter what car it is, it will be placed in the parking lot in the end. Who would go to the parking lot to see what car you drive?"
This is nothing wrong with that, Zhong Wuyan couldn't refute it for a moment.
Lin Xiaoming said again: "In addition, I think the appearance of a car is the same as a shoe. The appearance is not the key, and comfort is the most important."
Zhong Wuyan asked, "Do you think sitting in Wuling is more comfortable than Mercedes-Benz?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "That's right!"
Zhong Wuyan is quite speechless. Others say that she drives a BMW and takes a Mercedes-Benz, which means that the BMW has first-class control and makes it more comfortable to ride in a Mercedes-Benz.
Now you tell me that sitting in Wuling is more comfortable than Mercedes-Benz?
Lin Xiaoming, please forgive me for your taste, I don’t dare to agree with it!
However, when she got into the car, saw the luxurious seat configuration in the car, and then started the car on the road, feeling the powerful power, she realized that she was very wrong.
This magic car, which was modified from start to finish, is simply a shame, and its handling ability 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 this car cost to modify?"
Lin Xiaoming thought about it before answering, "It seems to be three million, or five million. Zhao Mei said it, but I didn't remember it clearly! How about it? Is the driving experience almost catching up with the supercar?"
Zhong Wuyan was very amused and laughed when she heard this, "Isn't it nice to spend so much money to modify it?"
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands, "There is no way, you have to be low-key as a human being!"
Zhong Wuyan was defeated because she felt that what he said was definitely not serious.
Although this guy doesn’t have a driver’s license, his driving skills are really first-class. He just kicks the accelerator and takes the highway!
Zhong Wuyan felt that it would be better to not be taken into the ditch, so she focused on driving.
Lin Xiaoming's eyes were always on her, not because of the sexy maid outfit she was wearing, but because she was worried that her driving skills were not good.
However, after watching for a while, he found that his worries were unnecessary!
Zhong Wuyan is really an old driver. The steering wheel is like flowing in her hands, and the car is driving fast and steadily!
Lin Xiaoming felt relieved, but his eyes still did not leave her. He just changed from her hand holding the steering wheel to her slightly spread legs!
The slender and well-proportioned legs are wrapped in black lines, and the snow-white skin is faintly visible, exuding a temptation to inspire reverie!
This is definitely the old driver’s legs playing in the New Year!
...
The Wuling Magic Car drove fast all the way and soon arrived at Dongshen Hospital.
When the car was parked in the parking lot, Zhong Wuyan had to admit once again that Lin Xiaoming's words made sense.
In such an occasion, no one pays attention to what car you drive.
When he got off the car and entered the hospital, Zhong Wuyan thought Lin Xiaoming would go to the outpatient building to register, but he took her to the inpatient building.
Zhong Wuyan couldn't help asking, "Xiao Ming, where are we going?"
"Go to visit the patient, didn't I say it when I came?"
Zhong Wuyan was a little surprised, "Is it really visiting the patient?"
Lin Xiaoming laughed, "Is this kind of thing fake?"
Chuan Wuyan said embarrassedly: "I thought..."
Seeing that she wanted to speak but stopped, Lin Xiaoming asked, "Why are you?"
Zhong Wuyan thought about it and felt that it was okay to say it directly, "I thought you were feeling uncomfortable, so I came to the hospital for a check-up!"
Lin Xiaoming spread his hands, "I'm very good, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere!"
Zhong Wuyan was stunned, "But that's not what you said in the morning!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "What did I say in the morning?"
Zhong Wuyan looked at him, "You said you were very annoyed!"
Lin Xiaoming snorted, "That's not your fault!"
Zhong Wuyan was shocked and blamed herself? Did he already know that he had drugged him?
Lin Xiaoming naturally didn't mean this. He meant that Zhong Wuyan broke into his room quietly, making him think it was Song Zhien, and hugged her, which made him very angry, so it was strange.
she!
Zhong Wuyan was guilty and asked hesitantly, "What's wrong with me?"
Lin Xiaoming hummed again, "I've been so nourishing for me these days, it's so hot that I get angry and very annoyed!"
After hearing what he said, Zhong Wuyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she was secretly snorting. The reason why you feel irritable is not because you eat too much to replenish your heat and get angry, but you are about to die!
The two of them came to the hospitalization building, and after visiting and registering, they successfully entered the ward.
When Zhong Wuyan saw that the patient Lin Xiaoming was visiting was a middle-aged man in his fifties and looked familiar, she couldn't help but wonder where she had seen this man herself?
"Hi! Director Song, how do you feel?"
When Song Zong saw that the person coming turned out to be Lin Xiaoming, his face turned cold, "What are you doing?"
"Dr. Song, you are sick, of course I kindly come to visit you!"
Song Zong said angrily, "Don't be hypocritical here. Do you want me to die?"
"Director Song, judging by what you said, although I didn't buy anything, I'm absolutely sincere. I brought the beautiful girl to see you!"
Beauty? After hearing this, Song Zong trembled. He could see everything now, but he just couldn't see beauty.
However, Lin Xiaoming had already brought up Zhong Wuyan, who had always stood behind him, "Sister Wuyan, let me introduce you to you. This is Director Song Zong Song of our Mingde Group, and also Zhien's uncle. Director Song,
It’s Zhong Wuyan!”
As soon as these words were said, both Song Zong and Zhong Wuyan were stunned on the spot...