God's Palette

But Mian Yu looked at the expressions of the rare animals, and asked back: "Aren't your photos selling well? There is also the money for signing the contract, and the salary for taking care of me. I will pay you for this month." ?”

"what……"

Xia Xun suddenly slapped his forehead, yes, he is not poor now!Habits are really scary... But this kind of feeling that the willows and flowers are bright makes her very happy.In this way, her free time was over, and she turned to licking her lips and gearing up, like every child waiting for a birthday gift, excitedly counting the balance and thinking about what car to buy.

The next day.

Xia Xun was woken up by a phone call, and was about to scold her, but after hanging up the phone, she became more energetic and went to disturb Mianyu.

Before her boss yelled at her, Xia Xun had already made a move, cleaned up the girl who was wrapped in the quilt and refused to come out of the nest, took off her two-piece pajamas, and changed into clothes that could go out to meet people.

Obviously, Mian Yu was very angry.Being woken up - it's fine if the pajamas are stripped off, she thought it was some kind of whim in the morning, but the expectations in her heart fell through before the skin-to-skin contact for a while...

"...What the hell are you doing, breakfast?"

"No." She shook her phone with a smile on her face, "My car has arrived."

Drowsy and still sleepy, Mian Yu didn't look at it at all, but asked: "It came so soon... You didn't go out, so it couldn't have been delivered by a courier..."

Although Mian Yu has never bought a car, she still has a little common sense. She always thinks that buying a car should go to a ghost place like a 4S shop. Get off the most expensive car, and fire the salesperson by the way—yes, this should be Xia Xun's common sense in life.

"Well, it's a courier. It's downstairs."

……

After stuffing some fruit and bread into their stomachs, the two of them changed their shoes and went downstairs, planning to check on Xia Xun's car.Occupational diseases still haunt Xia Xun, even if she just went downstairs to receive a courier, she still carried her camera bag on her back.

However, the place to receive the courier is not the station, but the underground garage that Mian Yu has never been to since she moved to the Daping floor here.The parking spaces here are expensive, and the money you want to buy one is enough to buy real estate in other cities, but Mian Yu happens to have one, anyway, it is a gift from a client...

Now, it is of course no problem to transfer it to Xia Xun.Rather, Mian Yu hopes that Xia Xun can continue to use it...

"After you have a car, you're about to lose your job?" On the way, Mian Yu asked, with a look of expectation flashing in his eyes, "Then you will have much less interaction, right?"

"No, why not use a free driver? It doesn't conflict with owning a car."

"...makes sense."

Soon, they mentioned the new car.It's a really small, compact car...and it's not cheap, and it looks very nice.But to Mian Yu's surprise, it was a motorcycle.It is wrapped in wooden boxes and layers of foam paper, and accessories and gifts alone account for a considerable part.

Xia Xun was overjoyed: "Hey, I've always wanted such a motorcycle in my last life, but I never had the chance." Even unpacking it became fun.

Although he heard the word "previous life", Mian Yu didn't have the slightest idea. After all, it was a word that Xia Xun often said, and he would talk about it every time he had some emotional ups and downs.Of course, Mian Yu never asked about it once, she knew Xia Xun's life experience very well, and her previous life must refer to the bleak life of an illegitimate girl from a wealthy family who was not accepted.

"This is XDiavel S, a Ducati car. Ducati is a famous European factory."

"...It feels dark."

"Ah."

The foam paper has been completely removed, and the nails of the wooden box have also been pried off. In this corner of the underground parking lot, Xia Xun and Mian Yu saw this brand new motorcycle.Of course, unlike the Xia family's worldview, the guy Xia Xun bought was just a mass-produced product, and the price was only two square meters of Mian Yu's house, but the taste of joy was equally strong.

As Mian Yu said, it is a mainly black car, except for the silver-white metal itself and the band sticker Xia Xun is busy with, there are only dark or bright black.Mian Yu observed for a long time, but these hundreds of kilograms of iron bumps exuded a calm charm.

"It's kind of pretty." Mian Yu said seriously.

"Hey, yeah."

Soon, Xia Xun put his favorite band sticker on it. This kind of DIY that integrates personality into the vehicle is also one of the fun of the motorcycle.Although from a legal point of view, it is difficult for this car to run normally in the urban area of ​​Xiahai City——but the creator gave her a universal pass, so let's be willful...

and--

Xia Xun stood up, wiped off the sweat on his face, and patted the extremely smooth seat proudly: "Look, how about this single seat?"

Mian Yu didn't think much about it: "Very good..."

"I also ordered accessories." She patted the boxes next to her as if showing off, "Guess what it is."

"Uh...a cushion or something? What's the use?"

She didn't answer immediately, but just took the thing out and installed it according to the specifications: "Cushion. The function is that it can be turned into a double seat for you." Then she patted the back seat lightly, "I will drive safely."

……

The feeling of riding this kind of locomotive for the first time - completely different from what Mian Yu thought.

She thought that if she twisted the handle casually, it would "buzz" and disturb the people. It would be no problem to run 150 yards easily, right?She was very happy to go for a drive with Xia Xun, blow her hair to a mess, and see how the scenery along the way turned into lines.For this reason, she hugged Xia Xun's thin and soft waist tightly, waiting nervously for the motorcycle to accelerate.

But Xia Xun really drove safely...

The speed was accurately controlled to about five or six yards, and he wandered around the underground garage slowly like a grandfather shopping for vegetables.There is obviously a lot of fuel in the fuel tank, but this 1262cc ruthless guy can only growl in grief and indignation. There is always a feeling that he has a very loud voice, and he can hold back a lot of words, but he has a cold and a sore throat and nowhere to vent...

Although I read the information all night yesterday, in fact, Xia Xun is still very unfamiliar with it and is still looking for a feeling.

But she was driving slowly in the garage full of luxury cars as if she was patrolling her own country.

"Where is the parking space you borrowed from me?" She asked expectantly.

"I don't know... you can hang around again." Mian Yu's tone was colder than ever.

"Then Boss Mian, don't hug me so tightly, you won't be able to fall off."

"Oh...then I won't hug."

Amid the smell of a new car and the sense of control that seems to extend his limbs, Xia Xun couldn't help but increase his speed by another yard. This kind of slight increase in speed is like twisting the focus ring a little bit. It is a test of fine details and micromanipulation. technical work - obviously, Xia Xun is very satisfied with his control technology.

After getting a little familiar with her, she said to the people behind her: "By the way, Ye Qianluo asked me to go to her club at noon. After all, that activity is going to be held soon, and she wants to ask me for lines or something... I'll just do it." Let's drive this."

"Oh."