First Lady

Bai Ling pursed her lips in grievance, "Who... whoever said that a woman must know how to cook, I... I just can't."

If she had lived in an ordinary family since she was a child, lived the same life as everyone else, had never entered the Ming family, was not threatened, was not used as a pawn, and was sent to her stepson by her honorary husband By her side, she will definitely be a woman who can do everything, but she has no chance.

The more Bai Ling thought about it, the more wronged she became, the back of her hand hurt badly, and tears rolled down her eyes.

Qin Yu was a little angry at first, but when he saw Bai Ling's miserable appearance, most of his anger dissipated immediately. Bai Ling didn't look good when she cried, and there was nothing pitiful about it.

But it made Qin Yu feel distressed, he sighed, "Forget it, come out quickly, there should be scald medicine at home, go and apply some, here... I will clean it up." [

Sobbing, Bai Ling stepped out of the messy kitchen and walked up to Qin Yu only to realize that he was only wearing a bath towel.

Topless. .Lu, her hair was wet and there was still foam that hadn't been washed off. Water droplets rolled down her cheeks and landed on her sexy chest and slowly slid down.

Bai Ling's face turned red after rubbing against it, and she couldn't help but think of the kiss in the elevator that day, "I, I'm going out first, you... you should put on some clothes first."

Qin Yu looked down at the bath towel that covered the important parts, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Ahem...I'm going to get dressed."

But who would have thought that Qin Yu came out in a hurry, the towel around his waist was a little loose, and fell off as soon as he took a step.

Faced with Qianqian's sudden burst of spring, Bai Ling was dumbfounded for a moment, then covered her eyes and screamed, blushing and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

Qin Yu's face was black and red, he hurriedly picked up the bath towel and wrapped it up again, and walked quickly into the bedroom.

Half an hour later, Bai Ling sat anxiously in the living room, smelling the aroma from the kitchen, her stomach growled uncontrollably, she glanced over secretly, biting her fingers awkwardly.

Originally, Bai Ling was asked to cook for Qin Yu, but unexpectedly...after she messed up the kitchen, she asked Qin Tianwang to do the cooking himself. Bai Ling thought depressingly that this was her failure as a woman.

And... She couldn't help asking him to cook, and she also looked at his body, thinking about it in white silk. She didn't expect Qin Yu to have such a good figure, she looked thin, and the clothes were still full of material.