Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Ha..." Duanmu Baolian became happy in an instant, and asked curiously, "Is there any confidante?"

"How about a confidante?" Mr. Mei said with a smile, "No confidante has ever taken a fancy to me."

"How is it possible?" Duanmu Baolian asked in puzzlement, "You are so good-looking, how come there are no beautiful girls looking at you?"

"Do you like me?" Mr. May asked.

"Uh..." Duanmu Baolian Dunsi blushed with shame, bowed his head and remained silent.

"Hey..." Mr. Mei was talking casually to tease her, but he didn't expect this little girl to be so shy. Could it be that this little girl has some ambiguous feelings towards him?He couldn't help touching his face, he was an old man, not so attractive, right?

Maybe, a girl of her age is just in the hazy age, when she has a crush on men, maybe, he should find her a boyfriend?

Damn it, why does he still need to be a girl's mentor?

"Little girl, I'm so old, you don't really like me, do you?" Mr. Mei felt that cold sweat really broke out on his head.

"I look good!" Duanmu Baolian suddenly smiled wickedly, "What's our family's name?"

"Jinmeifang?" Mr. Mei felt that he was old and couldn't keep up with Duanmu Baolian's thinking speed. Why was he talking about relationship issues just now, but now he jumped to their house's signboard?

"What kind of business is Jinmeifang?" Duanmu Baolian asked with a suppressed smile.

"Uh... antiques..." When answering such a question, Mr. Mei was really guilty. He didn't know why he was obsessed with ghosts at the beginning, and he built a Jinmeifang, learning about elegance and playing with antiques. , he became the joke of the upper class in Jinling City.

"That's right!" Duanmu Baolian held back her smile, and said solemnly, "Our family only accepts old things, and I love old old people too. Uncle, since no one wants you, why don't I take it?" you?"

It was only now that Mr. Mei came to his senses that he was actually being teased by a little girl and yelled, "My Boss Baolian, I'm already yours."

"I'm serious, uncle, shall we fall in love?" Duanmu Baolian said while looking at him with a blushing face.

"Isn't that good?" Mr. Mei was stunned, love, what are you kidding?He wanted to refuse, but he was afraid of hurting this little girl. He heard that first love is very beautiful, and if it is not handled well, it will leave a lifetime of shadow. If it fails, he has to think of a way.

"Uncle, you see you are so old, you have become a second-hand item, and no one wants it. My family collects antiques anyway. I am kind enough to collect you, so don't be picky." Duanmu Baolian's face was still red Red, just looked at him and said.

"Why did I become a second-hand product?" Mr. Mei refused to admit anything, and became a second-hand product?

"Don't you think you are still fresh?" Duanmu Baolian said, "Fresh is fine, anyway, that's it?"

"My boss Baolian, when I asked you to be my boss, I didn't mortgage myself." Mr. Mei didn't know what to say.

"It's not too late to mortgage now." Duanmu Baolian said.

"Well, I'm a second-hand item that no one wants. I'll mortgage myself to Boss Baolian..." Mr. Mei didn't know what to say anymore.