Chapter 191: You Have a Story, I Have Wine (17)

Just when Qingluo and Bai Shuyi were both overwhelmed in their hearts, Mo Jiuhua suddenly changed his words.

"After all, I have a crush on him, and I want him to be the storyteller of my tavern."

Bai Shuyi: "......"

Qingluo: "......"

This panting ...... It's not all talked!

Mo Jiuhua's pause in this change made the emotions in the hearts of the two completely different.

Bai Shuyi only felt that he couldn't say what he felt in his heart, but the only thing he was sure of was that he was a little lost.

As for the loss and what the hell is going on......

He himself didn't know.

Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but then became excited again.

The woman said that he was in the picture to make him a storyteller......

Qingluo's eyes lit up.

She felt that she had found a reason to come here to meet her sweetheart in the future.

But...... Haven't asked his name yet......

Thinking of this, Qingluo was very unwilling.

Her eyes rolled, and she asked Mo Jiuhua, "I also like to listen to books, so can you tell me the name of the storyteller, I will come here in the future to ask him to read by name?" ”

“……”

Mo Jiuhua seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed directly.

And Bai Shuyi's face had sunk a little.

He had never seen such a cowhide plaster-like woman, it was really difficult!

Seeing the strange faces of these two people, Qingluo was unhappy, but she had to endure it, so she barely pulled out a smile, and asked in a somewhat unhappy tone: "What are you laughing at?!" ”

This sentence was naturally asked by Chao Mo Jiuhua, because she was not good at being angry with the person she liked, so she could only come to the person she hated.

Mo Jiuhua still looked good-tempered, but the smile in his eyes gradually became cold, but Qingluo still didn't notice it.

"It's nothing, I just think the girl ...... Forget it, I mean, my tavern has only been open for half a month, and there seems to be only one storyteller at the moment, so girl, you have to name him, this ...... I don't think that's necessary, right? ”

“……”

Qingluo's face turned red, but it was not shy, but annoyed.

"You!"

"And ......"

Mo Jiuhua was obviously smiling, but his eyes became more and more cold and terrifying, and Qingluo actually felt her heart pounding under such eyes, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Also, if the girl wants to ask the name, it seems that she has asked the wrong person, my storyteller is my storyteller, I am me, if the girl asks my name, I am naturally happy to tell me, but the girl asks me to ask the name of my storyteller, and he himself is next to him, are you a little disrespectful to him? Well? ”

"And you guys just now, I probably heard a few words clearly, my storyteller, he himself doesn't seem to want to tell the girl his name, so girl, you ...... Is it too much to stalk? ”

"You!"

Qingluo couldn't help but stretched out her hand to her, and her whole body began to tremble with anger.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the two of them, first looked at the man she liked with a look of grievance, saw that he was unmoved, and then looked at the stunning woman with a cold smile.

Qingluo's face was changeable and ugly, like a tonal/color palette, ashamed and annoyed, and finally stomped her foot and snorted heavily, shook her sleeves and turned her head to run away.

“……”

After Qingluo left, the atmosphere in the tavern was quiet for a moment.

After a while, Bai Shuyi sighed and looked at Mo Jiuhua helplessly.