Minesweeper is a game best played when no one is around; otherwise, it can be quite embarrassing if someone sees you playing it.
If you're a pro, you can beat the game in one go. But if all those little red flags mark numbers and the unmarked areas are mines, then it's really unplayable.
It explodes wherever you light it.
When Qin Bai first encountered this little game that came with the Windows system, he was already deeply engrossed in it.
This thing is interesting; as long as the red flag is marked well, it won't kill you at all.
But now...
With every step he took, he felt like he was about to explode.
When the two came out of the restaurant, Feng Yaoyao naturally took his arm.
If you want to hold me, then hold me; you can't run away anyway.
But this woman was holding him very tightly, and even leaned to one side to talk to him.
If he didn't know Feng Yaoyao's personality, he would have really thought that this woman was doing it on purpose.
This led Qin Bai to sigh inwardly...
Oh my god!
Is it this soft?
He tried hard to control his thoughts.
I'm trying my best to control it.
A few minutes later, he discovered...
Thoughts are something you can't control at all.
There must be something dirty here.
Get out of here right now, or I'll find a virtuous monk to refine you.
For the first time, I felt that having a smaller head trying to control a larger head was difficult.
It's not early morning, so why are you so energetic?
Aaaaaaahh ...
Qin Bai breathed a sigh of relief after finally entering the mall.
Is the ordeal finally about to end?
Feng Yaoyao suddenly raised her arms and shouted, "Today we're going to flatten the mall!"
Sparks eventually flew amidst the friction.
Fortunately, it was within a controllable range.
Feng Yaoyao walked to the cosmetics counter.
The sales clerk immediately greeted us warmly.
"Hello, see if there's anything you need, and I can introduce it to you."
"Okay, sure."
She picked up a lipstick, looked at Qin Bai, and held it to her lips.
What do you think of this color I'm wearing?
Qin Bai glanced at the four-figure price and instantly felt less fond of numbers.
"It looks great."
"Then I'll buy one..."
The saleswoman was overjoyed; these two were really something, opening for business in less than a minute.
This woman looks like she comes from a wealthy family; she might just buy everything in the display case if she gets excited.
She picked up her pen, ready to issue the invoice.
"But it's not suitable for you."
"Oh? Really? Never mind, let's take another look."
Feng Yaoyao put the lipstick back with some disappointment, then pulled him away.
The saleswoman was left alone, bewildered in the wind.
Click!
It is the sound of dreams shattering.
I thought my year-end bonus was coming, but these two just left without looking back.
Feng Yaoyao quickly forgot about this little incident and dragged Qin Bai around, looking at this and that.
After two hours, Qin Bai looked down at his empty hands.
It's not exactly space, since Feng Yaoyao was always hanging up there.
This was not quite what he had imagined; he had thought that women would just keep browsing and buying things.
I felt like that laborer, with bags in both hands, needing to rest after every few steps.
In the end, she didn't buy anything; she just looked.
That's good. This woman is easy to get along with and knows how to manage a household.
Actually, he really misunderstood Feng Yaoyao. It wasn't that she didn't want to buy, but rather that she genuinely didn't like many of the things she bought.
For things like clothes and bags, Feng Bin had them custom-made for her. Not only were they comfortable, but more importantly, they made her look very prestigious.
The two sat on chairs in the rest area, and Qin Bai said, "I'm going to the restroom. Be good and wait for me here."
"Okay, go ahead."
A dozen minutes later, when Qin Bai returned, he saw Feng Yaoyao looking at him pitifully.
"What's wrong?"
She pointed to her high heels: "My feet hurt from walking too much."
"Then what should we do?"
"Rub it."
As she spoke, she was about to place that long leg on him.
"No," Qin Bai refused.
Feng Yaoyao immediately felt extremely wronged.
"Sigh, in the end, I was disliked. Unlike someone's sweetheart, who would accompany me to follow-up appointments and apply medicine, and even massage my feet."
Her eyes were full of resentment as she looked at Qin Bai: "It's okay, Brother Xiaobai, you don't need to worry too much about my feelings. I'm not that sad."
Looking at her teasy manner, Qin Bai didn't feel disgusted at all; in fact, he quite enjoyed it.
This woman really knows how to manipulate people; she always gets it just right.
Especially when the two of you are together, she won't give you a headache, but you'll feel that she cares about you a lot.
Qin Bai smiled and gently pinched her chin.
His eyes were incredibly gentle: "There are too many people. If they see this, they'll be at a disadvantage. How about we find a hotel now, and I'll give you a massage?"
Feng Yaoyao froze instantly when she looked into his affectionate eyes.
After a few seconds of eye contact, she immediately looked away.
"Eat? What's the point of losing out? I'm not going to any hotel, you bad guys."
Her little head kept wanting to droop, but Qin Bai held her chin, so she couldn't move it and felt quite shy.
"My little Yaoyao, what do you suggest we do?"
Qin Bai had a mischievous grin on his face.
This little thing is so much fun!
If you make even the slightest move, she'll start thinking about running away.
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