Jin Ling waited in the room for a long time, she didn't wait for Dongfang Yu, she touched her wrist and was a little funny, what are you waiting for him to do? Now where is the time to be entangled in these, she patted her face and stood up, opened the door, and the two people outside the door fell in neatly, Dongfang Yuan stood in the corridor in embarrassment, and said dryly: "Madam, good afternoon." ”

"Oh yes!" After Jin Ling finished greeting Dongfang Yuan, she squatted down and looked at Qin Moli and Fan Dong, who were in a ball, "What's wrong with you two?" Eavesdropping in a group? ”

Qin Moli got up and sat cross-legged on the ground, looking insulted and said, "Phew! Does Young Master Ben still need to form a group to eavesdrop? ”

Jin Ling raised her eyebrows, "That's to admit that you eavesdropped?" ”

"Huh?" Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and said, "Young Master Ben would do this kind of unstandard, right?" ”

Fan Dong rubbed his back that was painful like running away from home, and said, "Qin Moli, didn't you say that we went to eavesdrop together?" ”

Qin Moli: "......" slapped his face too quickly, so fast that he was caught off guard.

Jin Ling stood up with a look of sudden realization, Dongfang Yuan helped Qin Moli, who had just been slapped in the face, up with one hand, and asked gently, "Young Master Qin, are you okay?" ”

Qin Moli pushed him away and glared at him fiercely, "Young Master Ben looks like something is wrong?" ”

Much like that!

This is the voice of everyone present, but they don't dare to say it, they have seen the temper of Qin Moli's eldest young master, and he is like a spoiled eldest lady, especially capable of making trouble.

"Well, Miss, how long have you been at the door?" Jin Ling forcibly changed the subject.

Fan Dong immediately raised his hand and said: "Qin Moli is afraid that you will be sad, he said to listen to it first, if he hears you crying, he will woo woo......" Qin Moli blushed and covered Fan Dong's mouth and dragged him to the front, Jin Ling's heart warmed, Qin Moli's way of caring for people was so awkward.

"What am I sad about?" Jin Ling asked, what is there for her to be sad?

"You're in a cold war with the East." Shouldn't we be sad after the Cold War? Qin Mo left the road, when his sister and Qin Moli were in a cold war, his eyes were swollen when he hid in the room and cried.

"Cold war, cold war, hurry up, first take the shamisen and check the origin," Jin Ling took the shamisen on the desk and handed it to Fan Dong as if he really didn't care.

Fan Dong's eyes widened, "Why should I take it?" "When he came up, he went crazy when he touched it, and I don't know if he will go crazy this time.

"Long-winded, I'll take it!" Qin Moli couldn't look at it, so he snatched it and held it in his hand, isn't it just a broken musical instrument, and he won't die if he takes it.

Fan Dong was sympathetic: "Do you know that the bone girl came out of it?" ”

Qin Moli instantly seemed to have taken a hot potato, and immediately stuffed it into Dongfang Yuan's arms behind him, Dongfang Yuan quickly reached out to catch it so as not to fall off, "Young Master Qin?" "Dongfang is willing to puzzle.

Qin Mo stiffened his neck and said, "Ben, this young master is the eldest young master of the Qin family, you can do this kind of work of taking things!" "It's a very strong word.

"Okay." Dongfang Yuan accepted it with a good temper, and the time he had been with Qin Mo was not short, which was enough for him to understand Qin Moli's temper.

"You say that, Ah Yuan is still a descendant of our Dongfang family, didn't you hear your sister shout Young Master?" Jin Ling had to get along with him.

"He does!" Qin Mo left, Dongfang Yuan nodded, "It's okay, madam." ”

Jin Ling covered his face, Dongfang wishes that you are the identity of a big young master, the life of a servant, regardless of you, let Qin Mo leave the slave to death.

"Let's go." Fan Dong interjected, if this continues, you can have dinner.

"Good!"

When Jin Ling and the others went downstairs, Dongfang Yu was no longer there, and Dongfang Yuan explained that they had a new clue and left, leaving him to protect Jin Ling.

A few people spared a few alleys to find the shop, the boss was sitting in the store playing with his mobile phone, looked up and saw Jin Ling and Fan Dong immediately became enthusiastic, Fan Dong that look rarely can be forgotten, "Guest, is there anything you need to buy?" ”

Jin Ling pointed to the shamisen that Dongfang was willing to hold and said, "Boss, who consigned this shamisen?" ”

The boss was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was something wrong with the shamisen, and immediately said, "This shamisen was consigned by my brother-in-law, what is the problem?" ”

"There's no problem, it's just that I like this shamisen very much, so I wanted to ask if there are any similar ones." Jin Ling smiled very sincerely.

The boss breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The guest will sit first, and I'll call and ask my brother-in-law." The boss beckoned them to sit down as he spoke, and only then took his cell phone and made a call.

The proprietress also came out of the back room and poured tea for a few people, and said that the hospitality was not good, which made Jin Ling embarrassed.

"You say, does this boss know about the shamisen?" Qin Moli leaned in front of Jin Ling and whispered.

Jin Ling took a sip of tea, and then put it aside, not as good as Uncle Sun's brew, "You don't have to be so quiet, they can't understand Chinese." ”

Qin Moli breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I know, you said it." ”

Dongfang is willing to give face very face-saving and said: "I shouldn't know." ”

Qin Mo glanced at him and said, "How do you know?" "If people knew, they wouldn't tell you!

"If you knew, we must have looked panicked when we came over just now, and they really didn't know how to ask for it at all, and they would knock out a sum of money from the fat sheep we were waiting to be slaughtered." Jinling Road.

"The last time I visited, it didn't seem like this in their house." Fan Dong looked around, and then said.

"What's the difference?" Jin Ling didn't notice it much, or the last time she came in, she was in a trance.

Fan Dong pointed to the west wall slightly, and said, "Where did you have an umbrella at first, and it was bought after only one night and one morning's work?" "The last time he came, there was obviously an oil-paper umbrella somewhere, and the big red one had a crane umbrella.

Jin Ling lowered her eyebrows, then got up and walked to the counter boss and said, "Boss, I remember that you have an umbrella over there that looks very good." ”

The boss followed her finger and looked at her, then his eyes widened in surprise, "Where's the umbrella?" The boss quickly got up to look for it, Jin Ling stood in place, shaking his head at the sail and others, the boss couldn't find the umbrella and called the boss out to ask, the boss didn't see it, when he was in a hurry, the boss's brother-in-law rushed over.

The boss could only put aside the umbrella matter for the time being, and then introduced his brother-in-law to Jin Ling and others, the boss's brother-in-law was a diligent office worker, surnamed Kazama, after he heard Jin Ling's clear origin, he bent down and bowed ninety degrees, "I'm sorry!" ”

The boss lady was surprised, what's wrong?

"Sister, brother-in-law, I have something to say to a few guests alone." Kazama turned back to the boss and the proprietress and said.

"Then go inside." The proprietress wanted to lead a few people to the inner room, but Dongfang Yuan came over and blocked Jin Ling behind him, and said, "Thank you boss for your kindness, but now it's time to go down, does Mr. Kazama have time to have afternoon tea together?" "Dongfang Yuan means that he doesn't want to disturb the boss's family, after all, the room belongs to the private space.

Kazama also felt that Dongfang's proposal was good, so he took advantage of the situation.

A few people left the store, Dongfang Yuan had already set a place in the tea restaurant not far away, on the open-air rooftop, a few people leaned against the corner, there were not too many people at this time, it was still a little early to drink afternoon tea.

Dongfang Yuan ordered something to thank him, instructed him to slow down, and then sat down by himself, Qin Moli was very accustomed to Dongfang Yuan's single-handed attitude, and that habitual appearance made Jin Ling feel that Dongfang Yuan was Qin Moli's housekeeper.

"Mr. Kazama, I heard from the boss that you put the shamisen on his consignment?" As soon as Jin Ling came, he went straight to the point, and those present were Jin Ling and Dongfang Yuan in Japanese, and Qin Moli and Fan Dong were confused.

Kazama nodded, his brows furrowed very tightly, and said, "I'm really sorry, but I can't help it." ”

When Jin Lai heard that, he was afraid that he really knew about the shamisen, and said, "Mr. Kazama is also a cheerful person, so can Mr. Kazama tell me, where did you get this shamisen?" ”

"This is my family's ancestral." Kazama said, without the slightest intention of concealing it, continued: "This thing has been in our house all along, and it was supposed to be a decoration, but half a month ago, it bounced on its own, and my son heard this voice like he went crazy, and after a long time, I had no choice but to sell it on consignment." ”

"After I took it and sold it on consignment, nothing happened?" Kanezu asked, Kazama shaking her head.

"So, does Mr. Kazama know where this shamisen came from?" Jin Ling continued to ask.

"This shamisen is ......" Kazama was about to say when he was interrupted, and it was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, the boy was wearing a black school uniform, and most boys in Japan had a black tunic style, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, and he looked very good, but the expression on his face was a little cold.

"Father!" The boy shouted again, and Kazama said, "What are you doing here?" "I looked a little dissatisfied.

"As soon as I got out of school, I saw my father coming this way, so I came over to have a look." The boy didn't back down.

"Mr. Kazama, who is this?" Jin Ling broke the embarrassment of the father and son.

"This is my son, Chihan Kazama." Kazama said, Kazama Chihan did it in the position next to him, and then stared at Jin Ling coldly, as if Jin Ling had taken some of his treasures.

Dongfang Yuan coughed and said, "Kazama-san, who has been staring at my wife, what do you have to say?" "If you stare at my wife again, I'm afraid I don't want it.

"Qianhan, it's too rude, hurry up and apologize to this lady!" Kazama's old face flushed, and he hurriedly said sharply, his son is the most well-behaved on weekdays, why did he drop the chain for him at this time.

Chihan Kazama didn't pay attention to his father, nor did he withdraw his eyes that had been staring at Jin Ling, but said word by word, "Where is she?" ”