First Lady

The moment Qin Yu rushed forward, Bai Ling realized a problem. Men are indeed animals that think from the lower body, and they don't only turn into wolves on full moon nights.

When he woke up, Qin Yu found himself lying on the bed alone. Only the crumpled sheets beside him, the slight sunken marks, and the bright red could prove that it was not a dream, it actually happened.

Qin Yu also couldn't figure out whether he was happy or disappointed. The happy thing was that he and Bai Ling finally had a substantial development, and the sad thing was why she ran away secretly by herself. Could it be that having sex with him is something hard to talk about?

Qin Yu felt a little depressed, he took a shower and went downstairs to see Bai Ling sitting cross-legged on the carpet, eating something indecent at all.

After seeing him, he raised his hand and said, "Well...you're up, I ordered takeaway, come over and eat, this restaurant's takeaway is really delicious." [

Qin Yu's previous depression was instantly swept away, and he happily sat beside Bai Ling.

"Bai Ling, we..."

Bai Ling suddenly said, "Hey, why don't you eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Oh, good." Qin Yu thought, how about eating first, and then talk after eating.

But after eating, Bai Ling didn't give him a chance to speak. Every time he wanted to speak, Bai Ling interrupted him before he could say a word.

This made Qin Yu feel deeply helpless, the two of them had already had the most intimate contact, why...how come they didn't talk as much as before.

The white collar didn't give Qin Yu a chance to speak, even though Qin Yu really wanted to bring the relationship between the two of them closer, he couldn't do anything about it.

Originally, Qin Yu felt guilty towards Bai Ling, after all, in that matter, it was always the man who took advantage.

After trying for many days, Qin Yu figured it out, but Bai Ling didn't want to, it was useless no matter how hard he pushed her, she had to figure it out by herself, after the hurdle in her heart, they had a chance to sit down and talk .

Bai Ling never mentioned what happened that day, and continued to be Qin Yu's small make-up artist and part-time assistant in an honest and steady manner. Her life was so busy that sometimes she didn't even have time to drink water.

Qin Yu no longer picks on Bai Ling's thorns like before, and will help her complete some tasks quietly, and will not assign her to do other tasks for no reason.