"Hey, hey, hey, can you go back and quarrel after the quarrel? This is a public place. Can you please pay attention to your quality? Everyone is watching!"
Chai Yan's words really made the two women stop arguing.
Gu Ling and Jimo Qiao looked back and saw that everyone at the next table was indeed looking at them.
Doudou pulled Gu Ling and persuaded her in a low voice: "Miss, sister Xiao Qiao, please sit down quickly and speak slowly if you have anything to say..."
Gu Ling also felt that too much movement would be harmful, so he sat down and said, "Forget it, stop making noise, let this guy see the joke..."
Jimo Qiao also sat down, turned his head and said angrily: "It's not you who started it, as if who would be willing..."
"You..." Gu Ling glanced at Jimo Qiao dissatisfiedly and refrained from answering her words.
Then, Gu Ling glanced at Chai Yan again and muttered: "Are you happy now?"
Chai Yan said quickly: "Miss Gu, don't say that. Mr. Gu is kind to me. We should be friends instead of enemies, right..."
Chai Yan didn't want to offend Gu Zhengbang's daughter. In the future, he would have to hang out in the Wude Department. If he offended the daughter of his immediate boss, he would definitely have endless shoes to wear.
Gu Ling ignored him and ate the cakes on the table without even looking at Chai Yan.
Chai Yan saw that there wasn't much food on the table, so he called the waiter and said cheerfully: "Brother, please add a few more dishes of your specialty pastries... Also, I will take the blame for this table!" "
"Okay, sir." The waiter responded and got ready to go.
As soon as the waiter left, Gu Ling said: "Chai Yan, do you think you can please us with just a few plates of snacks?"
Chai Yan said with a smile: "No, no, I have never thought about it like this. I just think that we are quite destined. We can meet each other in Anping County, and we can still meet each other when we come to Huzhou... So, in order to This fate makes it natural for me to invite you this time..."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, okay? Who is destined to be with you..." Gu Ling was very rude.
While they were chatting, there was sudden applause from upstairs and downstairs. Everyone turned around and saw that there was another storyteller on the stage on the first floor. He was much younger than the old storyteller before.
Jimo Qiao immediately became energetic, turned around and said rudely: "Go, go, go, let's chat while we're at it, don't disturb me while I listen to the book..."
"The book continues from the previous chapter..."
As soon as the storyteller spoke, Jimo Qiao focused her attention downstairs. As for whether Chai Yan and Gu Ling got along well or poorly, she didn't bother to care.
Gu Ling actually wasn't very interested in hearing about it. She wanted to leave the tea house, but when she turned around and saw that the rain outside was getting heavier again, she probably wouldn't be able to leave for a while, so she had to be patient and listen. .
Chai Yan saw that Gu Ling looked distracted, so he lowered his voice and asked quietly: "Miss Gu, this girl Xiao Qiao... what is her last name?"
Gu Ling glanced sideways at Chai Yan, smiled, and said mockingly: "It's up to you? The toad wants to eat swan meat..."
In fact, Chai Yan wanted to inquire about the situation secretly, but as Gu Ling, he mistakenly thought that Chai Yan had a crush on Jimo Qiao.
Chai Yan secretly pouted, thinking that there is a beautiful swan next door that looks exactly the same, and it has unique blue eyes...
"No... I'm just curious to ask. Seeing that she has such a personality, I want to get to know her, hehe..."
Gu Ling thought for a while and then asked: "Have you ever heard of the surname Jimo?"
As soon as Gu Ling spoke, she stared at Chai Yan's face. She wanted to see what kind of strange expression Chai Yan had when he heard the word Jimo.
But the result was disappointing...
"Lonely?" Chai Yan asked first, and then joked: "No...is there anyone named Lonely? How lonely and desolate this family is..."
Gu Ling almost sprayed the cakes in her mouth all over the table, then she glared and said: "It's not the loneliness, it's Jimo! What's coming soon is the ink of ink!"
"Oh, it's Jimo. It's really rare..."
Only then did Chai Yan understand the situation, but this was the first time he heard this surname.
"You call her Xiao Qiao...then she will be called Jimo Qiao, right?" Chai Yan asked.
Gu Ling took a sip of tea and nodded slightly.
"Does her family live in the capital?" Chai Yan asked again.
Gu Ling nodded again, and then reminded him seriously: "Chai Yan, don't blame me for not warning you. In our prosperous dynasty, the Jimo family is not of ordinary status. You'd better not mess with others!"
"How can I? I am very self-aware, haha..."
While Chai Yan was laughing, he secretly remembered this information so that one day when Yuanyuan suddenly became interested in his life experience, he would have something to tell her.
"It's boring, I won't listen anymore..."
At this time, Jimo Qiao suddenly turned around, picked up the snack and started eating.
Just now, Jimo Qiao lost interest after listening carefully to a passage. The story was not to her liking, and she didn't like the storyteller's voice too much.
"Why doesn't it stop raining? This damn weather..."
The book was not good to read, and there was an annoying Chai Yan sitting next to her. Jimo Qiao wanted to leave the teahouse and go back to the post office, but she gave up as soon as she looked outside.
The rain was still very heavy. If we went back in the rain, the three of them would be drowned.
Chai Yan seemed to have noticed Jimo Qiao's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao Qiao, I don't think this storyteller is very good. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so why don't I tell you another story?"
"Are you coming again?" Jimo Qiao immediately became more vigilant: "What are you doing? Are you trying to take advantage of me again?"
Chai Yan hurriedly denied: "No, no, absolutely not. I really thought of a nice story to tell you. Just think of it as my apology for my rude behavior last time..."
Jimo Qiao looked at Chai Yan suspiciously for a while, feeling that he didn't seem to be telling lies, and it was raining heavily and he couldn't walk, so he raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Start first and listen..."
Chai Yan immediately laughed, and while stroking his hands eagerly, he introduced: "The name of this story is "The Swordsman", and the male protagonist is the great disciple of the Huashan Sect, Linghu Chong..."
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