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Chapter 88 Can You Distinguish Lipstick Numbers (1)

The phone was hung up, and Qiao Luo had doubts in his eyes.

what's the situation?
The alley was deserted and deserted, and a figure was lying furtively in the corner.

Strange, where did people go?
Could it be that she spoke too fast on the phone, and Qiao Luo didn't hear clearly?

Suddenly, her shoulders were heavy.

Tang Xin's face changed slightly.

No way, she is so tightly covered, can anyone recognize her?

She turned around stiffly, raised her hand to cover her face, and said in a choked voice, "I'm sorry, you misidentified me, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, a warm voice interrupted her, "It's me."

Tang Xin froze for a moment, put down her hands, met those amber eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scared me."

She patted her chest, looked up and looked around, "Qiao Luo, where did you come from?"

He hadn't been seen just now, from which corner did he jump out now?

Qiao Luo pulled the corner of his lower lip lightly, "Why are you here?"

Tang Xin grinned, "Staying at home is too boring, so I came here to find you for shopping."

"Shopping?" Qiao Luo glanced at her, with a teasing tone, "Are you sure you can go shopping like this?"

She should still remember the time when she was surrounded by water in the coffee shop last time, right?
Tang Xin raised her hand to press the brim of her hat, and said with a sneer, "I shouldn't be recognized by anyone."

When she said the words, she lied to herself.

Jolo was silent.

Tang Xin clasped her hands together and looked at her with bright eyes, "How about you, let's go shopping, I'll treat you to a big meal later."

"Hmmmm?"

Making a coquettish voice with a nasal voice, Qiao Luo felt goosebumps on his arms when he listened.

She nodded slightly, "Where are you going?"

"There is a century square over there, let's go there."

Tang Xin cheered, and hooked her arm familiarly, Qiao Luo froze, and slowly withdrew her hand.

"Let's go."

Realizing that she was too hasty just now, Tang Xin smiled sarcastically.

She almost forgot that Qiao Luo didn't like people getting too close to her.

She eased the embarrassment without any trace, and said with a smile, "Qiao Luo, there are so many delicious foods over there. Let's go, I'll take you there."

Qiao Luo hummed, and slowed down to follow her.

Fortunately, today is not the weekend, and there are not many passengers, so Tang Xin doesn't have to worry about being recognized all the time.

Entering a cosmetics specialty store, Tang Xin seemed to liberate her instincts and searched for good products everywhere.

"Qiao Luo, among these lipsticks, which color is the best?"

Waited for a long time, did not get a response.

When she looked back, the person was gone.

"Jolo..."

Turning her eyes to the left, she saw a woman sitting on the sofa by the window over the shelf in the middle.

At some point, Qiao Luo had already run over there.

Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, she almost thought she was gone.

Holding a dozen lipsticks in both hands, she ran over excitedly.

"Qiao Luo, which color number do you think looks better?"

Qiao Luo looked away from the magazine and glanced at the lipstick on her hand, "I don't understand these things."

After finishing speaking, she added, "As long as you like it."

Tang Xin suddenly remembered that she had never seen Qiao Luo put on makeup, could it be because she didn't understand?

She tentatively asked, "Qiao Luo, can you tell the difference between lipstick numbers?"

Qiao Luo looked at the pile of lipsticks, and his tone was full of innocence, "Aren't they all almost the same color?"

Tang Xin, "..."

one color?

Is she teasing her?
Rong Tian could at least distinguish three or four shades, but she actually said they were all about the same shade?
My god.

Tang Xin shook her head, looked at her with the eyes of an alien, took out one of the lipsticks, and opened the cap, "What color is this?"

Qiao Luo glanced lightly, "Crimson."

Tang Xin changed one, "What about this one?"

"dark red."

The corners of Tang Xin's eyes twitched faintly, and she changed another one, "What about this one?"

"Bright red."

"What about this?"

Jolo hesitated.

A gleam of hope lit up in Tang Xin's eyes, did she finally have a recognizable color?
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Qiao Luo's answer knocked her back to the bottom of the valley again.

"Light red."

"..."

Ah, she died.

Tang Xin planted her head on the table.

Qiao Luo looked at her suspiciously, they were all red, what is there to worry about?
After a while, Tang Xin raised her head and looked at her dumbfounded, "Qiao Luo, I thought you were joking with me just now, so..."

"Ah."

Sneering sneers squeezed in every stitch.

Tang Xin raised her eyes and looked over, seeing the person coming, her face darkened slightly.

Why is it Xu Miao who is such a badass again?

What a disappointment.

"Miss Xu, the pre-ordered limited editions are all here, please come inside." The shopping guide greeted Xu Miao enthusiastically, with a flattering smile on his face.

Xu Miao smiled contemptuously, stepped on her high heels and walked in front of Qiao Luo, and said in a strange tone, "I'm not talking about you, don't put all cats and dogs in, it will lower the grade of your shop."

The shopping guide lady had a troubled expression on her face, knowing Xu Miao's savage temper, she could only smile carefully.

Others could bear it, but Tang Xin was not used to Xu Miao.

She rolled up her sleeves and was just about to get up when the person opposite held her down first. Qiao Luo shook her head lightly at her to signal her not to be impulsive.

Tang Xin curled her lips, gave Xu Miao a hard look, and sat back on the sofa peacefully.

Seeing this, Xu Miao became even more excited.

She was humiliated by Qiao Luo at the banquet last time, but she has always remembered the grudge.

She looked down at the lipstick on the table, took one casually, and glanced at Qiao Luo with contemptuous eyes, "The things here are not cheap, Boss Qiao, don't make a swollen face to pretend to be fat."

With a calm expression, Qiao Luo tapped the table with his fingertips, "Does Miss Xu remember to eat or not?"

After the words fell, she tilted her head slightly, her cold eyes were chilling.

The smug smile on Xu Miao's face froze, and the tragic death of "Big Mao" appeared again in her mind.

With a shake of her hand, the lipstick slipped from her hand.

"Boom-"

The lipstick case hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Tang Xin clicked her tongue, gloating, "What are you still doing, Miss Xu has plenty of money, why don't you hurry up and wrap up the broken lipstick."

The shopping guide's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to pick up the lipstick.

Xu Miao was so angry that her chest was tight, she didn't dare to attack Qiao Luo, she directly vented her anger on Tang Xin, "What kind of onion are you, you have no place to speak here."

As she spoke, she looked at Tang Xin with contempt in her eyes, "It's so tightly packed from the beginning to the end, if you are ugly, don't come out to meet people."

"Ugly?"

Tang Xin was overjoyed, she stood up quickly, and confronted her, "Xu Miao, with your looks, you still have the right to say that Miss Ben is ugly?"

It sounded a little familiar.

Xu Miao frowned, and looked at her probingly, "Who the hell are you?"

"It seems that your memory is not good, you don't even remember your aunt." Tang Xin took off her mask as she spoke.

The pretty melon-seeded face is slightly powdered, pure and glamorous, and the eyes of the shopping guides are all wide-eyed.

First-line actress Tang Xin?
It turned out to be Tang Xin.

(End of this chapter)