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Chapter 20 I Don't Kiss Them Again
Qin Shuang's back froze suddenly.

At this moment, Li Mingxi came out of the bathroom, saw her, and said to her, "Qin Shuang? What's wrong with you?"

"En?" Qin Shuang was stunned for a moment, a little flustered for some reason, subconsciously, instead of looking up at Li Mingxi, she turned her head slightly to glance at He Zhiyao.

He Zhiyao had already left side by side with the girl, she only saw their footsteps.

He Zhiyao didn't look back, nor did he pause.

Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and turned her head to smile at Li Mingxi: "It's okay, I'm thinking about something."

Li Mingxi glanced at her, didn't ask any further questions, and said "Well", "Then let's go, are you still going to school this afternoon?"

Qin Shuang thought about all the bad things in the dormitory, and the clothes in her closet, which were really not suitable for going to school. The last time I was in a hurry outside the school, there was nothing to replace, so she said, "I don't have class in the afternoon, and I'm going to... buy some clothes at the shopping mall next door. What about you?"

Li Mingxi's eyes lit up: "Shopping, what clothes do you want to buy? I'll go with you!"

"Ah, yes, yes." Qin Shuang almost couldn't react, Li Mingxi actually wanted to go shopping with her?You must know that they lived in the same dormitory in the past two years, and they never went shopping together.

Qin Shuang, who thought it was incredible, followed Li Mingxi, who was inexplicably excited, and the two went to the shopping mall next door for about two hours before Qin Shuang returned to the apartment with a few bags.

At noon, Qin Shuang, who hadn't been shopping for a long time, was a little sleepy. After changing her shoes, she casually threw a few bags in her hand on the sofa. She was about to take a bath and take a nap. After yawning, the door of the study room was pushed open, and He Zhiyao came out wearing home clothes.

Qin Shuang looked at He Zhiyao who suddenly appeared here, stiffened suddenly, and instantly woke up.

He Zhiyao... isn't he accompanying that beautiful girl?

Him, why is he at home?

He Zhiyao raised his hand to support the frame, glanced at her casually, and said in a low voice, "Make a cup of coffee, send it to the study, and add ice."

"Okay, Mr. He." Before his brain could react, Qin Shuang spoke reflexively.

She turned around mechanically, walked to the coffee machine, skillfully made a glass of iced Americano, and carried it into the study.

He Zhiyao was leaning on the sofa and reading documents.

Qin Shuang put the coffee on the coffee table, "Mr. He, your coffee."

"En." He Zhiyao responded lightly, reached out to pick up the coffee and took a sip, and asked her, "Go shopping?"

"Well, I went shopping with...friends for a while." Qin Shuang replied a little nervously.

"It's good, let's go for a walk more." He Zhiyao didn't even lift his head, and continued to flip through the documents expressionlessly, as if the words were just casually said.

Qin Shuang stood there and waited for a while, before he could speak again, she quietly exited the study.

She put the clothes she bought in the cloakroom, then went to take a shower and changed.

The original sleepiness dissipated when he saw He Zhiyao, Qin Shuang simply went to take out the book, and lay down on the bed biting the pen to read it.

Looking at it, Qin Shuang began to feel drowsy again, half asleep and half awake, somehow remembered the lipstick number of the girl who was with He Zhiyao that he saw today.

She got up and walked to the dressing table, opened the drawer, searched for a while among the various lipsticks inside, and found the brand Li Mingxi told her about.

It's not the same color, but the one in her hand is just as pretty.

Qin Shuang stared at herself in the mirror for a while, then inexplicably unscrewed the cap, and applied the lipstick to her lips.

It's just that before the lipstick touched her lips, her wrist was held by a hand.

Qin Shuang subconsciously shook her hand.

He Zhiyao reached out and took the lipstick away from her hand, and casually threw it on the table: "What do you do with that thing?"

Qin Shuang blinked lightly: "Mr. He doesn't like this color?"

He Zhiyao looked down at her: "I don't like any color."

"Also... a lot of girls like it." Qin Shuang replied in a low voice.

He Zhiyao pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips: "Many girls have nothing to do with me, and I don't kiss them."

(End of this chapter)