First Lady

Seeing Bai Ling struggling, Qin Yu felt a little bit reluctant, and wanted to go down and help her carry it back, but seeing the bustling crowd outside, he gave up the idea again.

After getting in the car, rubbing her painful palms from being strangled, Bai Ling made up her mind that if she gets married or finds a boyfriend, she must not find a celebrity, otherwise there will be no one to go shopping for you in the future, it's so pitiful.

Most importantly, once the Yuji paparazzi find out, you will never have a peaceful life.

Like her and Qin Yu, there is no stranger in this relationship at all, and you have to sneak around like a thief when you go out, it is simply not a human life.

Qin Yu glanced sideways at the red strangle marks on Bai Ling's palm, taking advantage of his fair skin to be particularly glaring. [

Qin Yu regretted it very much, he began to despise himself in his heart, for a big man to let a woman carry such a heavy thing.

Just because he was afraid of being discovered by his Qin Yu, he watched helplessly and remained indifferent. This is not something a man would do.

Along the way, the two had their own thoughts, but neither of them spoke.

It wasn't until he stopped at the gate of Qin Yu's independent villa that Heavenly King said, "Here we are, this is it."

The villa is small, because the light is very dark at night, and only the thin moonlight is reflected. It should be a very delicate and beautiful villa.

After entering the door, Bai Ling looked at the fresh and natural yet luxurious decoration inside, and sighed, "Sure enough, he's a big star, rich man, this house is really beautiful."

Bai Ling reckoned in her heart that Qin Yu's income in one year was enough to spend several lifetimes of others.

Thinking about the family property of the Ming family, and looking at his downcast state, he couldn't help but sigh, alas, this is the class difference!

Bai Ling's exaggerated tone made Qin Yu shake his head with a smile. He could see that although Bai Ling was very curious about the house, looking and looking at it, there was absolutely no envy in her eyes.

Qin Yu naturally didn't know how strong Bai Ling's identity was.

Although Qin Yu is rich, he is still much wrong compared to the Ming family. Bai Ling is used to seeing what kind of houses are built with money, so she will never have any envy for this kind of houses.

"You have plenty of time to look at the house. It's already ten o'clock. What you have to do now is to cook quickly."

The smile on Bai Ling's face froze, she touched her nose: "Mr. Qin, are you sure... you really want me to cook?"