I Just Want To Be a Salted Fish Quietly

Chapter 70

“But I don’t recommend you go to that custom-made suit!”

Zhang Mengyao’s words made Lin Xian stunned and curious: “Why?”

“The first is that the price is very expensive, but it shouldn’t be a problem for you.”

Zhang Mengyao paused and continued: “The point is that the owner of that store is now in a semi-retired state. Whether he does business or not depends on his mood. If you go there, it is very likely to be closed doors!”

Hearing what she said, Lin Xian became interested instead.

“Anyway, it’s okay tomorrow. Go and take a look first. If it doesn’t work, change one.” Lin Xian smiled.

A dinner is eaten until more than eight o’clock.

The three of them went back to the room and chatted for a while before Zhang Mengyao went back to his room.

At the time of the youth, the hormones were overflowing, especially after yesterday’s night, Lin Xian could not bear it.

After hugging Yan Xiaoman for a while, the two walked into the bedroom.

The location of Shangri-La Hotel is very good, especially for this super luxurious suite, the location is even better.

Open the curtains of the bedroom, and you can directly enjoy the night view of the Oriental Pearl Tower through the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Yan Xiaoman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, enjoying the night scene…

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One hour later.

The attribute enhancement brought by the suit thug skill directly made his combat effectiveness a bit more powerful.

Seeing Lin Xian’s eager expression, Yan Xiaoman was like a frightened rabbit, wrapped tightly in the quilt, begging for mercy: “Lin Xian, I really can’t do it!”

“All right!”

Seeing that her expression didn’t seem to be fake, Lin Xian could only suppress her anger by force.

Yan Xiaoman couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone’s physique is different, she belongs to the kind of relatively fragile, in short, is the fighting five scum!

Rubbing Lin Xian’s cheek, Yan Xiaoman asked, “Are you still not having fun?”

“It’s okay!” Lin Xian comforted.

Yan Xiaoman naturally realized that he was comforting himself, and suddenly said, “Why don’t you go to Zhang Mengyao?”

“puff!”

Lin Xian just drank a sip of champagne, and when he heard these words, it all burst out.

Looking at her serious appearance, Lin Xian couldn’t tell whether this was the truth or the lie.

However, whether it is true or false, he cannot agree.

“Don’t make trouble, it’s late, let’s go to bed!” Lin Xian put down the wine glass and gently embraced her.

“Huh! Count you acquaintance!”

Yan Xiaoman let out a sly smile.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xian could not help but wiped his cold sweat secretly.

Fortunately Laozi is witty!

Otherwise, this place will be transformed into a Xiuluo field tonight, that picture…I dare not imagine it!

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The next day.

Lin Xian got up at seven on time.

Seeing Yan Xiaoman sleeping soundly, he walked out of the bedroom lightly without disturbing her.

After washing, I came to the hotel gym and started the morning jog.

After returning from the gym, Yan Xiaoman has got up and is washing in the bathroom.

Zhang Mengyao sat on the sofa with Erlang’s legs upright, having fun with her mobile phone.

“You got up early!” Lin Xian said hello.

“Stay away from me, sweaty!” Zhang Mengyao glanced at him disgustingly.

Upon seeing this, Lin Xian gave a smirk, wiped the sweat from his face, and patted her directly on her leg.

After doing this, he quickly slipped into the bathroom, leaving Zhang Mengyao with a bewildered look.

“Lin Xian! You are dead!”

After reacting, Zhang Mengyao screamed and rushed to the bathroom door, saying, “Open the door! If the old lady doesn’t hammer you to death today, I won’t have my surname Zhang!”

In the bathroom, Yan Xiaoman wiped his face and curiously said: “Why did you mess with her?”

“She thought I was sweaty, so I wiped her a bit!” Lin Xian laughed.

Yan Xiaoman was immediately happy, and smiled at the door: “He is taking a shower, do you want to open the door to let you in!”

“Dog men and women!”

Being bullied by the two partners, Zhang Mengyao could only curse bitterly, and then returned to the sofa to sit down.

After a lot of laughter, the three came to the cafeteria on the second floor for breakfast at 8:30.

Shangri-La’s breakfast buffet is not many, but it tastes good.

After breakfast, Lin Xian called the housekeeper Tina and told her to prepare a special car for herself.

The Ferrari 812 Superfast is really not suitable for a three-person trip and can only take the hotel’s private car.

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Bentley stopped steadily in front of an alley.

The driver turned his head and apologized: “Mr. Lin, you can’t get in ahead.”

“fine!”

Lin Xian smiled slightly, took out a thousand yuan tip and handed it over, “Thanks for your hard work these past two days, you can find a place to park and take a rest.”

“Where, it is my honor to serve you!”

After taking the tip, the driver smiled enthusiastically.

This alley is narrow and crowded with a strong atmosphere of the old demon.

Several old men were wearing white vests and stepping on big slippers, leaning together and bragging.

The three of them got out of the car, and Lin Xian asked, “Are you sure you are here?”

“What? Afraid that I will sell you?”

Zhang Mengyao snorted and took the lead into the alley.

The residential buildings on both sides of the lane look very old, at least 30 to 40 years old.

After walking for about ten minutes, Zhang Mengyao stopped and pointed to a shop in front of him and said, “Here, it’s that one!”

The shop is not big, and it looks very characteristic of the 1950s and 1960s at a glance.

On the signboard, there are four large Chinese characters written with a brush, and a suit is written on the left!

At the entrance of the shop, two old men were sitting there and playing chess, and there were many people watching.

Leading them to the door of the store, Zhang Mengyao shouted at an old chess player: “Hello, Grandpa Zuo!”

Hearing this, the left old man with reading glasses raised his head and looked at Zhang Mengyao a few times before he smiled and said, “Oh, isn’t this Lao Zhang’s granddaughter, all the demons play?”

“Right!” Zhang Mengyao nodded.

“How is your grandpa’s body?” Old Man Zuo asked.

“Still like that! By the way, I brought a friend to find you to order a suit today.” Zhang Mengyao said, pointing to Lin Xian next to him.

The old man left glanced at him and waved his hand: “If you don’t do business today, you can go back!”

Upon seeing this, Zhang Mengyao gave Lin Xian a helpless look.

Yan Xiaoman asked, “Should I go back now?”

“Not urgent!”

Lin Xian smiled slightly, “It’s all here, it’s interesting to watch them play chess.”

After purchasing the chess skill book yesterday, I still don’t feel much, but at this moment, seeing someone playing chess, his hands are itchy.

Standing aside and watching for a while, Lin Xian found that the old man Zuo had quite good skills, but at most he was at an amateur level of seven or eight, which was not even comparable to a three-level chess player.

Soon, the left old man won the game of chess after a series of generals.

Touching his head proudly, the old man left suddenly realized that Lin Xian and the three of them had not left yet, and said unexpectedly: “Didn’t I say that I won’t do business today?”

“Look at chess for a while!” Lin Xian smiled.

“Yo, the boy can also play chess? How about a game?”

The old man opposite the left old man stood up and gave up his position.

Street chess is basically the same. If anyone loses, most of them will give up their position to the next player.

Of course, there are also stinky chess baskets that dominate their positions.