First Lady

Five minutes later, Qin Yu was still playing that level, and Bai Ling couldn't take it anymore, so she couldn't help but said, "Brother, you are too impatient, why don't I beat you once."

Qin Yu's hand trembled, and the bird he shot missed again. He turned his head and looked at Bai Ling with a gloomy look: "Are you sure you can hit it?"

He has been playing this level for two days, and he doesn't believe that Bai Ling can pass it.

Although Bai Ling used to be a gold-losing girl, except for worshiping money, the rest of her time is spent playing games when she is bored, especially games like Angry Birds. In this regard, she can be said to be a master of masters .

Bai Ling snatched Qin Yu's cell phone, raised her eyebrows and said, "Look at it, learn..." [

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After 15 minutes, when we arrived at the hotel, the car stopped, and Bai Ling returned the phone to Qin Yu: "Here, here you are, there are three or four levels left to pass the level, you can call it yourself."

Qin Yu took the phone in a daze, he couldn't see Bai Ling's movements just now.

He hadn't played the game for two days, but she actually played it once, and it was still three stars, and after that, she passed the game one after another, each level was played once, and there was absolutely no repetition.

Qin Yu couldn't help looking at Bai Ling with a little bit of admiration...

Bai Ling felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Qin Yu. She was a normal woman, and being watched so intently by a handsome and tragic king, she was scratching her psychologically and physically.

Bai Ling picked up her makeup case, "Hehe, I'll get out of the car first, thank you for taking me back, see you tomorrow."

Chu Zhengfei and Bai Ling said goodbye with a smile, while Qin Yu held the hot phone, wondering what was going on.

Bai Ling went all the way into the elevator, when the elevator door was about to close, a hand suddenly came in, Bai Ling was taken aback, and she was relieved after seeing clearly that the person who came in was Qin Yu, but the only person who came in was Qin Yu Yu himself, neither his assistant nor his agent came.

Bai Ling cleared her throat: "Mr. Qin, which floor do you live on?"

"The seventh floor."

Bai Ling pressed seven, and the elevator door closed.

There were only the two of them left in the narrow elevator, and Bai Ling quietly moved her steps, trying to stay a little away from Qin Yu, because the faint scent of mint on his body made her feel a little tipsy, making her a little breathless.

Qin Yu's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet elevator: "You seem to be very afraid of me?"

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