Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren pricked up his ears and listened.

For some reason, she cared a little about this man who came to take care of her.

It's not that she has any thoughts about others, but it's the first time she's in the same room with a man other than Chu Xinian at night, and it's probably human nature that she can't ignore him.

Silently looking at the long list of missed calls on the phone, the number was one she had never saved, but it was very familiar.

Sliding her fingertips to select delete, Qin Yiren couldn't figure out how Chu Xiannian knew her current number, and finally remembered that in the western restaurant that day, Xiao Yunduo mysteriously disappeared for a while, probably secretly going to see Chu It's been years ago.

So... is this an assist from Xiao Yunduo?

Uncontrollably pursing her lips and laughing, Qin Yixin appreciated Xiao Yunduo's kindness, but it's a pity that the past between her and Chu Xianian was far more complicated than the little guy thought.

Today, there is already no future relationship.

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren's smile was mixed with a little bit of bitterness, he put down his phone and closed his eyes and fell asleep, not wanting to think about anything related to Chu Xiannian.

When the man's footsteps approached, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that the man was taking her quilt, trying to help her cover it carefully.

"……thanks."

Qin Yiren thanked him very politely, and then asked, "Will you stay here tonight? Otherwise, you can go home and rest, and I can take care of myself."

The man nodded silently, then shook his head again.

Qin Yiren silently analyzed his intentions, and asked tentatively, "It's your job to stay? Then where do you want to live?"

Although she has a natural affection for disabled people, but the other person is an adult man after all, sleeping in the same room is really a bit...

The man continued to nod, and pointed to the sofa on the other side of the ward.

Qin Yiren looked in the direction of his finger.

Because this is not a private hospital with VIP wards. Even though there are small TVs and sofas for guests in the wards, they are completely configured as a single dormitory. The sofa looks very hard and can only sit two people side by side. personal.

Looking at the man's slender height, it would be very hard if he really had to deal with it all night on that sofa.

The reason why the other party does this is because he needs to get a salary, and maybe there are elderly parents waiting for his salary to live at home.

Even if she let the man leave, the salary will still be paid, which means disrespecting him and forcibly giving them alms.

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren pursed her lips, it was difficult to say the words to let the other party leave.

Looking up at the other party, she hesitated and said: "Xia Ye brought me a blanket, if you don't mind, you can use it to make a floor."

As she spoke, she pointed to the simple wardrobe at the end of the bed, "I'm not cold, so I don't need that."

The man nodded slightly, accepting her kindness.

He walked towards the closet with his long legs, where he found the blanket he needed, and brought out a torn plastic bag by the way.

The bag fell to the ground with a clatter, and the medicine bottle inside rolled out.

Qin Yiren followed the source of the sound and saw the man leaning over to pick up a bottle of medicine and looked at it, and quickly explained: "It's okay, those medicines are not broken, put them back for me... No, I'd better bring them here , give me another glass of warm water."

After hearing her words, the man picked up all the medicine bottles on the ground, and walked into the kitchen to pour water like a robot obeying orders.

This kind of relationship mode is quite relaxing.

Qin Yiren leaned on the pillow that the man helped her, took the medicine and water from the man, looked at the small bright yellow pills in her palm, and murmured to herself: "If it wasn't for buying these things, I would You don't need to go to the hospital."

After finishing speaking, she wrinkled her face and swallowed a dozen pills one by one, all of which were helpful for the healthy development of the baby.

For others, it's nothing.

However, Qin Yiren was born with a narrow esophagus, and his swallowing function is much more difficult than ordinary people. He has always preferred to take injections instead of medicines.

The man looked at her silently, turned back and poured another glass of water.

Qin Yiren returned the empty glass to the other party, took a break with great effort, and took another glass of water from the man.

Taking a sip casually, she licked the corner of her lips, and vaguely tasted the sweetness of honey.

Unexpectedly, the other party was more careful than she imagined, Qin Yiren raised her small face and smiled at him: "Sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The man shook his head, waiting patiently for her to drink all the honey water.

"Thank you, you can rest now."

Qin Yiren put the remaining half glass of water on the bedside table, retracted into the quilt and yawned, "If you want to watch TV, just turn down the volume, good night."

The man raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat that was already pressed down, his deep eyes fell on her without a trace, and with a completely different identity, he quietly stared at her gentle and peaceful sleeping face.

Soon, he withdrew his gaze, and left the ward silently before arousing the alertness of the girl on the bed.

About two 10 minutes later.

A middle-aged lady chanted her room number and stopped in front of Qin Yiren's ward.

Just as she was about to open the door and enter, a young man whose face could not be seen walked out from the shadows, and said in a low voice: "I don't need your service here, and I don't need to come here again."

The middle-aged aunt was startled, she raised her hand and patted her chest: "Young man, why are you standing there so neatly? And I paid a deposit, you can go back, the deposit is non-refundable!"

"it is good."

The man agreed without thinking: "The deposit is yours, please go back."

The middle-aged aunt looked at him suspiciously, and stretched out her hand to push the door of the ward: "The one who invited me is a girl, who are you? How can you just go back when you say you want me to go back?"

"Wait." The man took out his wallet from his pocket. All his clothes were made of carpets, but this wallet belonged to Hermès. He opened it and took out all the cash, "Leave immediately, these are all yours."

The middle-aged aunt stared at the stack of cash for a moment, then accepted it hesitantly: "That's fine, even if someone asks me for a deposit later, there will still be money left after the compensation is paid."

"Thank you."

The man...or Chu Xinian thanked him, watched the middle-aged aunt slowly leave, turned around and returned to the room.

In the ward, only a small night light was on.

In the warm yellow light, the little woman on the hospital bed had already fallen asleep, but her sleep was not peaceful.

The beautiful brows were tightly frowned, Qin Yiren seemed to be escaping from something in a dream, and there was dense cold sweat on the snow-white forehead.

When the scene in the dream reached the most unbearable part, she murmured in pain, "Don't... don't treat me like this, Chu Xinian!"