Kuaichuan live broadcast to save the blackened male god

Chapter 162 Like Your Third World 28
Where did Sister Manling go just now? Why isn't she here?

"The system, don't you think that Sister Man Ling's attitude towards me is a bit strange?"

【do not think so! 】

"." Forget it, she asked for nothing!
A certain man in the corner under the stage looked at the girl on the stage in a daze, and the wound on his body was still hurting.

It stands to reason that he should go home and rest now, but somehow he just stayed here and wanted to watch her performance.

The girl on the stage is not like wearing a light green cheongsam off the stage, with a dusty temperament.

The girl was wearing a long purple gauze dress, with heavy makeup on her face covering her original skin color, and her eyes were half covered by a black net.

He thought it should be calm and calm inside, with her melodious voice next to his ears.

Until Huo Muting returned home and lay on the bed, the girl's voice was in his ears and mind.

It's ten o'clock at night here.

"Is the flower shop closed now?"

Zidie glanced at the girl inexplicably, and at the night outside.

"Sister Lan, maybe not!"

Xiang An, who was driving, "Let's go to the flower shop first! Maybe it's not closed!"

Zidie asked, "Sister Lan, what are you doing buying flowers so late?"

Xiang An said, "Sister Lan, I will go to Huo's house tomorrow morning, if you buy it at night, it will wither!"

Ye Xiange: "." Does she look like a fool?
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go to the bookstore by the way!"

Xiang An: "."

Purple Butterfly: "."

Arriving at the bookstore, Ye Xiange got off the car, "Wait for me in the car!"

Zidie looked at the girl's back, "Xiang An, these books and flowers were bought for Mr. Xie!"

Xiang An pondered for a moment, "...It's possible!"

"Miss, what book do you want to buy?" A book was neatly arranged on the old-style bookshelf.

"Is there a collection of paintings here?" Ye Xiange picked out a few books and put them on the table.

"Miss, what album do you want? Figures or landscapes?"

Ye Xiange thought for a while, "Where is it, let me take a look!"

There is a quiet record in the bookstore, the singing is peaceful, and the dim yellow light in the bookstore is very warm with this quiet tone.

Ye Xiange is quite satisfied with seeing a picture album of a story collection. It is not interesting to just look at the pictures. This kind of picture and text collection similar to comics is more interesting.

"It's so late, why haven't you closed yet?" Ye Xiange curiously asked the young girl guarding the shop.

"This is the Nightless Bookstore, there is no night!"

Ye Xiange thought to himself: The owner of this shop is probably a very interesting person!

Evernight Bookstore, the night was dark just now, but I didn't pay attention to the name of the store.

"Don't you sleep?"

"No, the books here have price tags, if someone comes in, pay for it!"

Ye Xiange was surprised. In this chaotic era, does anyone have such avant-garde ideas?
"Aren't you afraid that others will steal your books?"

"The store owner said that if people who can't afford the books steal the books, they will return them. As for the people who steal the books on purpose, they probably don't!"

Ye Xiange smiled, "What your shopkeeper said makes sense!"

The girl also smiled, "Actually, it's the first time I've met a sister who agrees with the owner like you. In fact, let me tell you, my owner is not afraid of others stealing books because he has a lot of money!"

Ye Xiange said, "Is that so?"

The girl nodded seriously, Ye Xiange felt that the people in this store were a little sincere and cute.

"Then I will come here often in the future, maybe I can meet the legendary shopkeeper!"

"Welcome sister to come often!"

(End of this chapter)