I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish in Peace

　　Lin Xian's temperament and eyes made her feel very comfortable.

　　This is the first time a boy has brought her this feeling.

　　At this time, Lin Xian retracted his gaze and said with a smile, "Well, let's add prestige first, I don't know when I will need a model."

　　"it is good!"

　　Yang still nodded, and habitually reached for his phone.

　　But soon, she stopped.

　　Because she is now wearing a model outfit provided by the showroom, and her mobile phone is still in the backstage cabinet.

　　"Otherwise, you can write your prestige signal to me, and I will add it when I go back." Yang still blinked his eyes and said seriously.

　　"Row!"

　　Lin Xian took out the Cartier pen from his trench coat pocket, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where do you write?"

　　"Just write it on my hand!" Yang still said, extending his hand generously.

　　Her hands are white and slender, and the texture of the palms is barely discernible.

　　Holding her fingertips gently, Lin Xian quickly wrote down his prestige signal in her palm.

　　You can clearly feel that her fingertips are very cold and cold.

　　Thinking about it too, in this season's four-nine cities, she has already put on padded jackets and down jackets, but she is wearing a model outfit that is almost a swimsuit.

　　Although the exhibition hall looked at the air conditioning and heating, the effect was not very good.

　　Even if Lin Xian was neatly dressed, he felt a chill, not to mention them.

　　It seems that these car models are not easy for them!

　　"... I'm leaving first, bye!"

　　Putting away the pen, Lin Xian waved his hand, and left gracefully under the envious gazes of the crowd of onlookers.

　　It is the dream of the vast majority of tourists to see car models at auto shows.

　　But the problem is, the car model is not so easy to tease (Wang's).

　　Of course, there is also a simpler and rude way, that is to buy the car next to the model...

　　……

　　……

　　After leaving the exhibition hall, Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Where are we going now?"

　　"Of course it's for dinner!"

　　Lin Xi swung the car keys and said with a smile, "It's rare to come to Kyoto, and I will show you the authentic food of the Four Nine Cities!"

　　Hearing this, Lin Xian hurriedly said, "If it's fried liver and bean juice, then forget it."

　　This is not to say that it is not delicious, it can only be said that Lin Xian is not used to eating it.

　　"Hey! Who eats that at noon!"

　　Lin Xi curled his lips and said, "This weather is the most suitable for eating a belly!"

　　There are several famous stores in Four Seasons City.

　　What Lin Xi took him to was Feng Feng, who was in the door frame alley outside the front door. .

Chapter 510

　　Baodufeng's store is located in an old alley. The decoration is not that kind of deliberately antique. Standing in front of the store, you can feel the atmosphere of the old times, blowing towards your face.

　　Lin Xi was indeed right, in this weather, a bowl of steaming hot, fragrant and full of fragrance burst into the stomach, and I only felt warm all over my body.

　　There are many people in the store, and the business is very hot. Almost every moment, there are diners pouring into the store.

　　The two of them didn't stay long. After eating, they rested for a while, then got up and left.

　　Back in the car, Lin Xian raised his hand and glanced at his watch, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing now?"

　　The dinner party is in the evening, and it's only after one o'clock in the afternoon, so it's still early!

　　As for shopping or something, forget it.

　　The two big men were walking on a woolen street, not to mention the dry and cold weather. Isn't shopping a culprit?

　　Lin Xi thought for a while and suggested, "How about taking a bath?"

　　"Row!"

　　Lin Xian thought for a while and nodded.

　　In this weather, it is really enjoyable to eat and drink enough to take a bath.

　　Of course, the bathing in Lin Xi's mouth is of course not going to the bath center and the old bathhouse in the alley, which is too low.

　　……

　　……

　　International Convention and Exhibition Center, backstage.

　　Dozens of car models wrapped in their own down jackets and padded jackets gathered together in twos and threes, holding lunch boxes, and chatting while eating.

　　At this time, Yang was still holding the chopsticks in one hand and the mobile phone in the other.

　　Looking at the picture of the friend she just added on the screen of her phone, she was lost in thought, not knowing what to talk about.

　　"Hello?"

　　Seems a bit too formulaic.

　　"did you eat lunch?"

　　How stupid!

　　How embarrassing.

　　Or, send an emoji?

　　Just when she was struggling, a girl sitting next to her hurriedly said: "Hey, you don't know, I'm almost mad at me today. Some people even called me to get out of the way, saying that they were blocking his sight. already."

　　The girl who spoke was the short-haired model of the McLaren P1 purchased by Lin Xi when it was exhibited.

　　Hearing this, another girl smiled and said, "Wow, Xiaoxi, can you bear this? Didn't you hate him?"

　　"no!"

　　Xiaoxi stirred the lunch box with chopsticks in his hand, and his eyes gleamed: "Although this person is a bit annoying, but when he bought that McLaren P1 in full, he was really handsome!"

　　"Wow! Is it the full amount?" The girl couldn't help being surprised.

　　"Yes! From seeing the car to paying for it, it takes a few minutes."

　　Xiaoxi gossips enthusiastically: "Actually, the little brother next to him is quite handsome, and he took the initiative to lend him money to buy a car. Do you think rich people think that banknotes are like paper? More than [-] million, said to borrow Borrowing it is too exaggerated."

　　Ok?

　　Hearing Xiaoxi's words, Yang still couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

　　Two boys, one bought a McLaren P1?

　　How are you so familiar!

　　Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask: "The boy who borrowed the money has good skin and a warm smile?"

　　"Correct!"

　　Xiaoxi nodded and asked, "Still, they also went to your booth?"

　　"Ah."

　　Yang still responded softly.

　　Seeing this, Xiaoxi said with a face full of gossip: "Then did they ask you for a phone number?"

　　This kind of thing is normal in art schools.

　　One of their senior sisters met her current boyfriend while working part-time as a car model.

　　Properly tall, rich and handsome, he often drives a sports car to pick her up at school. It is said that he bought her a car recently, and many people in the school are envious.

　　"Still so beautiful, with a good temperament and a good figure, I will definitely be approached." The girl said.

　　This is a bit sour, with a strong lemon flavor.

　　To be honest, it is definitely not low to be selected as a car model, body temperament and appearance.

　　But even among the beautiful car models, Yang is still the most shining one.

　　No way, her temperament is too outstanding.

　　Coupled with the height of [-] meters, it is absolutely incredible.

　　Otherwise, it will not be arranged by the organizer to the booth of 'Car King'.

　　Yang still didn't seem to hear the sourness in the words, but said seriously: "When you chat with the boy you just met, what do you usually say in the first sentence?"

　　Ok?

　　Hearing this, the two were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

　　Wow!

　　Jingyi's freshman school girl, known as the beauty of the iceberg, actually took the initiative to chat with the boy.

　　Big melon!

　　For a time, the fire of gossip burned in the eyes of the two of them.

　　"Who is that boy?"

　　"Did he strike up a conversation with you, or did you take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him?"

　　"handsome or not?"