Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

"Damn girl!" Mr. Mei cursed in a low voice, and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm a buddy!" Xia Ying felt that this guest was not very smart. However, the hotel manager had told the staff that even if they made outrageous demands on the customers who came to the door, as an employee, they should dutifully agree. Because - the customer is God.

For this God, if you can’t bear it, what else can you do?

"What do you want to see, sir? Our family has very good ones..." Xia Ying looked up at the row of vases. He didn't know what to say. Jinmeifang sells antiques in name, but, on their antique shelves The vases are all high imitations and modern handicrafts.Duanmu Baolian told him today, and he remembered this.

However, he can't tell the guests that these things are high imitations, right?

As for the things upstairs, don't say that their boss is taking a bath, even if he is not taking a bath, he can't let a strange man go up there?Forget about those priceless antiques, but there is their boss's boudoir upstairs, sorry, men stop.

Mr. Mei couldn't help but glanced at Xia Ying again, and didn't say anything immediately. He was going to go upstairs and ask Duanmu Baolian directly what was going on?

But at the stairs, Xia Ying stopped him.Mr. Mei was stunned. It felt really bad to be blocked by others at home.

"We don't welcome guests upstairs." Xia Ying said.

"This is my house..." Mr. Mei resisted the urge to beat someone, and said, he just couldn't figure it out, where did Duanmu Baolian find such a guy?Are you really going to be loyal?Actually blocked him at the stairs.

"Hi..." Duanmu Baolian's crisp footsteps came from upstairs, and immediately, the girl had changed into a beautiful cute girl's clothes, with white and tender cat ears on her head, and ran downstairs.

"Uncle, you are back..." Duanmu Baolian smiled cheerfully.

"So, this person is that uncle?" Xia Ying took a step back. He originally thought that the person Duanmu Baolian called uncle should be a refined and noble middle-aged man, at least 40 years old. The maturity and stability of a middle-aged man.

However, he never thought that Duanmu Baolian's uncle turned out to be a young man who looked only 27 or [-]. Although he was older than that girl, he was not much older.

The appearance is very handsome, indeed there is a bit of elegance and nobility, but there is also a bit of strong evil spirit - standing with Duanmu Baolian, it is a good match.

"Uncle, I want to jump down, you catch me." Duanmu Baolian stood at the stairs and called to Mr. Mei.

"Be careful." Mr. Mei said hastily.

However, Duanmu Baolian has already jumped towards him like a kitten, and Xia Ying looks worried, this kid still has this hobby.

Mr. Mei reached out to hug her, touched her cat ears, and asked, "Did you have fun today?"

"I'm not happy at all." Duanmu Baolian said, the cat ears on her head drooped, completely dejected.

"You should get along well with your classmates." Mr. Mei began to criticize her.

"It doesn't matter about the boss." Xia Ying knew that Duanmu Baolian couldn't be blamed for what happened today.

"Oh?" Mr. Mei asked curiously, "What's going on?"