"hey!"
Just now, there were some touching results, so much was said, mainly the last sentence, right?
Lin Jin’s face turned black at once and she was about to refuse, but she was so excited when she saw the proprietress push her shoulder and said, "The guests outside are waiting for you. Go out and call their master."
"Huh?" Lin Jin frowned. "So many people call each other masters?"
"When I give you extra money and don’t serve food, I’ll be shy to say something like’ the host invites you to dinner’. When I have nothing to do, I’ll go to the door and say’ welcome back, master’. Do you know?" Wife of shop-owner cocked his head and showed Lin Jin a serious demonstration.
"No problem!" Lin Jin immediately nodded his head and remembered the boss’s first four words bargaining, "Double the hourly salary?"
"You want to be beautiful! Look at the performance. "The proprietress knocked on Lin Jin’s head and hurt Lin Jin’s head, but she still didn’t have any sympathy." Go quickly! Give you five dollars at most! "
"Cut the money!" Lin Jin rolled her eyes, got up and adjusted her skirt, and coughed twice. When she spoke to the boss, the royal elder sister’s voice immediately turned into a loli voice, and she said to herself, "Welcome home, master ~"
"Well, that’s it." The proprietress nodded with great satisfaction. "By the way, call me mom or aunt Chen."
"Good Sister Chen" has changed her line. Lin Jin’s way of speaking is as close to Loli as possible, and she also tries to make herself look more cute with a nasal voice.
Anyway, they are already cute. Since you have done one thing, try your best! The same is true for selling cute! grace
Lin Jin held his head high and walked out of the lounge. It was almost an instant that the guests in the whole restaurant focused on Lin Jin. He was confident and walked out with his head high. Lin Jin immediately became a little puss-head, and even the just-striding samples became small steps.
"That …" Lin Jinguong blushed and put his hands behind his back, holding his big leg and hurting his tears, but he still endured the pain with some Kuqiang and a thick nasal voice and said softly, "Hello, hosts …"
After a silence …
"wow! Mengmei maid! "
"Sister, what is your contact method!"
The whole restaurant is boiling. Many people get up directly and urala takes out their mobile phones. What’s the matter with Lin Jin?
"Sister, come and take a group photo later!"
Have you guys never seen a woman? Lin Jin fixed his face and frowned, full of malice.
How would you react if you knew I was a man? Will it scare you into not lifting it in your life?
Lin Jin looked back and just saw the chest against the lounge door frame and looked at him. Sister Chen was very satisfied at this time and nodded and praised Lin Jin for giving a thumbs up.
Chapter 99 97 Two nerves
Jin-sheng Lin can love to return to the dormitory, and the whole person is as flat as a dying chair.
At about one o’clock in the afternoon, I arrived at the restaurant. As a result, the restaurant was half full and almost instantly became full. I was busy with Lin Jin’s feet and shouted at the host. From the beginning, I was a little ashamed, but later I almost became a kind of person who could be greeted with a nasal "hello master" and even became unconscious. Even colleagues in the store and the boss, Chen Jie, began to shout at the host.
Fortunately, however, restaurants are generally open until late, and Lin Jin, the maid, has to go to the photo studio to take a publicity photo, so after the peak of seven o’clock, she was taken to the small photography building at the edge of the Institute of Technology by Sister Chen, and then she returned to the dormitory with a stupid face.
Fortunately, however, Sister Chen no longer made things difficult for Lin Jin’s maid costume. She took it back and said that she had to go to the store to change clothes. Moreover, because it was necessary to make a poster for portraits, Lin Jin also got three hundred dollars from Sister Chen. Although it was not much, Lin Jin didn’t care much about the so-called portraits.
But I’m still so tired ~
Lin Jinsheng can lie prone on the table and sigh. He feels that all his bones are sore and weak, which is like being trampled by more than a dozen horses.
Twisted my neck and heard the rattling sound of my neck bones, so he was scared that he never dared to touch it again. Just lie down and wait for the rest to end and take a bath.
"Wenxuan look at the post bar!" Concentrate on your brain. Wu Min suddenly shouted to Wenxuan, "There is a maid restaurant next door to Polytechnic, and our school post bar has been screened."
"Maid’s restaurant?" Wenxuan, who is playing a stand-alone game, cut the picture to the desktop and opened the post bar page. "Is the polytechnic school so open?" Can you open this kind of store? "
"Not what you think."
Wu Minnai cocked his head on his chin with one hand and looked at the maid’s photo on the screen and explained to Wenxuan, "It’s just a serious restaurant, but there should be no * * ingredients."
"Are you? What’s the point? " Although the mouth said this, Wenxuan still opened the summer soft post bar with a suspicion of integrity. At the first glance, I saw the message that almost brushed the maid restaurant.
Some of these messages are that the restaurant sends photos with rhythm to announce anything, and some are that Xia Ruan students just went to science and engineering to do business or play, so they took photos of the maid’s restaurant to show off and posted them in the post bar.
Although there are only seven such posts, there are still many posts asking about the location of the restaurant, so the maid restaurant directly brushed the screen
Wenxuan ordered a post with the most replies and saw the photo of the maid who came to the town building at a glance. He suddenly stared back and glanced at Lin Jin.
"Wu Min," he asked Wu Min, scratching his head with his hair covering half his eyes. "Don’t you think this maid looks like Lin Jin?"
"No?" Wu Min was Wenxuan words one leng one leng carefully looked at the photos in the post bar and immediately looked weird. "It’s like … it’s a bit like Lin Jin."
"It’s not a bit like it." Wenxuan walked directly behind Wu Min and pointed to the maid’s photo face in his head. "Look at this photo, there is a mole here."
Lin Jin has forgotten that he still has a mole on his face. After all, this mole is invisible in the mirror on the left, and the mole has become more and more faded because of facial reconstruction. Now the mole is a black spot about one or two millimeters small.
And this black spot is almost a sight for Lin Jin, but Wenxuan and Wu Min get along with each other day and night, but occasionally they can perceive that the maid in the photo was shot by the sitting guest from the perspective of just shooting the mole of Lin Jin.
"Although she looks very similar, how can Lin Jin be a maid?" Wu Min frowned and still didn’t want to believe that Lin Jin actually went to the Institute of Technology as a maid. "And Lin Jin’s mole is quite big and this person is so small."
"Ask Lin Jin not to know" Wenxuan turned to lie prone on the table and Lin Jin shouted "Lin Jin came here in a hurry"
I waited for a moment, but I saw Lin Jin indifferent. I continued to lie on my stomach. I have been picking up the past, but I heard Lin Jin even but some heavy breathing.
"Sleeping" Wenxuan shrugged at Wu Min.