Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Duan Muze smiled wryly, "Baolian, I really don't know."

"Who knows?" Duanmu Baolian was very curious, she suddenly had a very high interest in that Feng Tang, a person who was exactly the same as lying in the crystal coffin thousands of years ago?Could he have just crawled out of the coffin?

"Doctor, or Feng Tang himself." Duan Muze said with a smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about that Feng Tang, I will ask him when I see him next time." Duanmu Baolian said with a grin, "Father, I have a serious question for you."

"What?" Duanmuze's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition crept into his heart.

"Father, when I was in Jinling, I met an uncle." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile.

"Baolian, how old are you this year? I thought you should know Pretty Boys Over Flowers, not Uncle. What is there to know about Uncle," Duan Muze said intentionally.

"Hee hee..." Duanmu Baolian chuckled.

"Uh... No." Duan Muze said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Duanmu Baolian asked with a smile.

"From the standpoint of a father, should I say——Bao Lian, you don't know any uncle Zhengtai. At your age, you should study hard and make progress every day?" Duan Muze said, "You are not satisfied, you It's puppy love."

"Hmph...Hmph..." Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfiedly, "Father, how old were you when you kidnapped my mother and ran away?"

"This...that... Baolian, the weather in the South China Sea is good today, the air is fresh, and the sea and sky are the same color, isn't it?" Duan Muze smiled awkwardly.

"I've grown up so much, I've never seen what sea water looks like." Duanmu Baolian was about to grind his teeth, was he showing off the beauty of the South China Sea? "Also, how old was my mother when she gave birth to me?"

"Baolian, let's not talk about this." Duan Muze smiled awkwardly. He admitted that he and Baolian's mother were really young back then, probably not considered adults?

"So, this is a matter of tutoring." Duanmu Baolian said seriously, pouted.

"You son of a bitch, be careful and I'll beat you." Duan Muze finally got out of his rage, and whispered kindly while holding the phone.

"The ass is here, unfortunately, daddy, you can't reach it, if you have the ability, come to Hong Kong City and beat me up." Duanmu Baolian was not afraid of him at all, and even vomited pink piss at the phone. Small tongue, playful face.

She really missed Duan Muze in her heart. If Duan Muze could come to Hong Kong City, even if she really beat her up, she would be happy, but unfortunately, she knew he would not come.

"You son of a bitch, you think I won't come to Hong Kong City, shit, come and come, I'm going to Hong Kong City to beat up my daughter and prepare for the plane." Duan Muze shouted loudly.

On the phone, Duanmu Baolian laughed so hard that tears came out.

"Father, the cost of beating up the child is too high, it's not worth it." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Duan Muze said, "Let me tell you, if you talk nonsense, kid, I'll beat you up."

"Okay, dad, let's not talk about this, let's talk about that uncle." Duanmu Baolian said.

"Mr. Mei has nothing to say, he is a strange uncle." Duan Muze said dissatisfiedly, Mr. Mei was the person he was looking for for Duanmu Baolian, but Mr. Mei was so outstanding that he was a little jealous.