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Chapter 1339

Now that they had agreed to go shopping together, Zhuang Yibo seemed to have no choice but to go back upstairs. He spent about half an hour tidying himself up, and then went downstairs again.

Qianxing had already prepared and was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

"Let's go." Zhuang Yibo smiled slightly and came forward to hold Qianxing's arm. "There is a good restaurant nearby. Let's go have lunch."

"Okay." Qianxing replied and followed her out the door.

Along the way, Qianxing did not mention Shen Wangjin, but was full of curiosity about this foreign city and streets.

Zhuang Yibo seemed to gradually relax, holding her hand and introducing her to things he was familiar with and understood.

The two of them walked into the restaurant talking and laughing, and after sitting down, they mostly talked about food.

The smile on Zhuang Yibo's face gradually increased, as if he was back in the past, when the two of them always hung out together and went shopping, relaxed and at ease.

During the conversation, Zhuang Yibo would inevitably ask about Qianxing and Huo Jinbei, but his expression would be somewhat unnatural when he mentioned this topic.

Qianxing's answer was rather simple. After all, she and Huo Jinbei were separated from each other and everyone was busy, so she didn't have much experience to talk about.

After talking about Huo Jinbei, Qianxing would also talk about some of their common friends, but still didn't mention Shen Wangjin at all.

Then the unnaturalness on Zhuang Yibo's face gradually faded away, and the smile returned to normal.

The two of them had been out sightseeing and playing all day, always enjoying themselves, until the sky gradually darkened, and Zhuang Yibo's cell phone suddenly rang——

The call was from Shen Wangjin.

Qianxing watched Zhuang Yibo's smile stiffen when he saw the call. Then he avoided her gaze and answered the phone. Then he hung up the phone. Trying to regain the strength of his previous smile, she just turned away slowly.

face.

Zhuang Yibo put a smile on his face again, took her hand and said: "It's getting dark, go back, you're not even jet-lagged, you must be tired -"

"Yibo." Qianxing called her and said, "I won't go back to that apartment with you."

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, his face changed slightly uncontrollably, and he became unnatural again. He just looked at her, and after a while, he finally asked: "Why?"

Qianxing slowly exhaled and said: "I came here alone, and the old man was worried. He made a lot of arrangements, and the hotel had already made arrangements. When I went to find you yesterday, I was empty-handed because of my luggage.

I've sent it to the hotel long ago - I have to change my clothes, and I have to show my face in front of the people arranged by the old man, otherwise I will be nagged again when I go back..."

Zhuang Yibo listened and said nothing for a while.

"You come to the hotel to find me tomorrow and take me out to play, do you hear me?" Qianxing added.

After Zhuang Yibo heard this, he slowly smiled again, with a clear sense of relief in his smile. He held Qianxing's hand and nodded heavily, "Yes."



After sending Qianxing to the hotel, Zhuang Yibo returned to Shen Wangjin's apartment.

When he entered, Shen Wangjin, who was sitting on the sofa, had just finished a phone call. He raised his eyes and saw her. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why is it just you?"

"Qianxing has returned to the hotel." Zhuang Yibo replied in a low voice, then obediently walked to him and sat down.

Shen Wangjin glanced at the expression on her face and then said, "Tired?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Yibo replied, "It's just that these shoes are not suitable today and my feet are a bit tired."

Hearing this, Shen Wangjin reached out his hand and slowly raised her chin, saying, "Really? Looking at your expression, I thought there was some conflict with your good sister."

"How is that possible?" Zhuang Yibo said, "We had a good time today and had a lot of fun."

"Well." Shen Wangjin responded and said, "I had a lot of fun outside, but when I came back I became less happy. Is that because I don't agree with you?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Yibo slowly raised his eyes, and after looking at him for a moment, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed his lips.

Shen Wangjin remained motionless and allowed her to take the initiative.
Chapter completed!
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