First Lady

The little assistant who lived in the same room as Bai Ling secretly opened the door, and felt guilty looking at Bai Ling who was picking up things outside, but Yue Wanwan said that he would throw Bai Ling's things at her, so she couldn't help it. .

When a matter is linked to their own vital interests, people will often choose what is beneficial to them, even if it will violate their conscience, this is due to human nature.

It was around nine o'clock in the evening when those who were going out were going back to the hotel. When they saw Bai Ling picking up things on the ground in the corridor, they all turned their heads to look curiously.

Bai Ling's mood went from being angry and ashamed at the beginning to numb when she picks it up, she won't lose her flesh after being stared at, so what are she afraid of?

Bai Ling lifted her foot and kicked the door of the guest room twice, and the nervous little assistant inside opened the door a small crack: "Bai, Miss Bai Ling... don't blame me for what happened today, it's Yue... Yue Wanwan Miss Yue asked me to do it, I know you are angry, but I can't help it, we are all doing things individually, if you don't listen to her, I will be driven away by her." [

Bai Ling pursed her lips, cut it, she wasn't stupid enough to get angry at a little assistant, Bai Ling glanced at the crowd who were secretly watching her, and said loudly: "You tell Yue Wanwan a word, she looks like a bitch, arrogant Virtue will never be popular in a lifetime."

After leaving such a curse word, Bai Ling pulled the box and left the hotel with her head held high.

Bai Ling knew that someone was taking pictures behind her when she left, but that's okay, if someone stirs up this matter on the Internet, that's fine too, it's better to ruin Yue Wanwan's reputation to the extreme.

If it doesn't smell bad, it doesn't matter, she can add to the flames and make things worse.She is capable of doing such detrimental things,

Although Bai Ling doesn't have the strong temper she used to have now, but... not everyone is slapping her in the face, she still wants to smile.

When Bai Ling walked out of the hotel gate and was thinking of turning to the parking lot, she realized that Qin Tianwang had parked the car caringly under the streetlight about 20 meters away from the hotel at some point.

Bai Ling walked over quickly, threw the suitcase into the trunk, opened the car door and slipped in.

Qin Yu cast a glance at Bai Ling, "You look bad, have you quarreled with someone?"

Bai Ling slumped on the car seat, shaking her head with dull eyes: "No." But it was worse than arguing. . .

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