Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"money?"

As if he heard some funny words, the man tilted his head and thought for a while: "Miss Qin, you look down on me too much. Although I am not as good as Mr. Chu, I am still a man no matter what. There is no reason to ask a woman for money. ?”

Qin Yiren was so disgusted that he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Then get out!"

"Then am I not here for nothing?"

The man stood up from the sofa with a smile on his face, walked towards Qin Yiren on the bed step by step, and slowly shortened the distance between them.

Qin Yiren's hair stood on end, he looked at him in panic and panic, and ordered sharply: "Stop, I'm going to call the bodyguard!"

The man looked back at the quiet door, and stood there hesitantly, keeping a distance of about half a meter.

He took out a small white box from his pocket, looked at Qin Yiren's face as if he was facing a big enemy with a smile on his face, and said very sadly: "Don't be so guarded against me, I just think that marriage proposals should be more serious, don't you?" You don't think so?"

For a moment, Qin Yiren couldn't believe his ears.

She looked blankly at the small box in the man's hand, and asked incredulously, "...a marriage proposal?"

"Yes, propose."

As he said that, the man brought the small box in front of her, and opened it in a serious manner.

There was a simple ring inside, the material was very similar to silver, and the workmanship was very rough, like a defective product bought casually in a small roadside shop.

The scene in front of him was so ridiculous that Qin Yiren found his voice after a while: "Take your trash and get the hell out of here, I don't want to see you again!"

"Trash?" The man took back the ring box and took out the ring inside, "I bought it for 500 yuan, can't your evaluation be higher?"

Qin Yiren's slender back was against the cold wall.

She has no way to avoid it, she can only look at the protagonist in her nightmare for a moment, guarding against all his actions.

Afraid that he would suddenly do something disgusting and disgusting, he was ready to scream and call the bodyguards in at any time.

"Okay, okay, Miss Qin, don't look at me like that."

The man curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and said with self-pity: "I know, I'm not as valuable as Mr. Chu, but my heart for you is true, and the baby also needs me as a legal father!"

Qin Yiren was chilled all over, hugged the quilt tightly, and scolded resolutely: "If you want money, tell me the specific amount, otherwise you will get lost, and you are not allowed to use that dirty mouth to mention my Baby!"

"Again, I don't want money."

As if he had been greatly insulted, the man put the ring back into the box, raised his hand and threw it on Qin Yiren, the smile on his face gradually became sinister, "What I want is you, Miss Qin, you'd better pick up the ring obediently Put it on, or don't blame me for being rude."

Qin Yiren laughed angrily, and said in a hoarse voice: "I would rather die than be threatened by you."

"..."

The man didn't expect her to be so decisive, he frowned and observed her from top to bottom, as if he wanted to guess whether what she said was true or not.

Qin Yiren gritted his teeth and looked at him, the hatred in his eyes was clear at a glance, the pain and hatred were not fake at all.

There was a brief moment of silence in the room.

The man seemed to believe her determination, and clicked his tongue impatiently: "It's a pity, it's rare that I want to marry a woman. It seems that you need time to think about it."

"If that's what you're asking for, I don't need any time to think about it."

Secretly biting the tip of his tongue, Qin Yiren used the pain to stay awake, without giving the other party any room to imagine, "No matter what you want from me, as long as I die, you won't get anything."

"...You're right." Qin Yiren didn't expect Qin Yiren to have the upper hand at this time, the man snorted displeasedly: "So I'll give you time to think about it, and don't report to reporters for now."

Qin Yiren just wanted him to get away as far as possible, but the man did have information that was not good for her.

No matter how to deal with him next, it must be resolved as secretly as possible, instead of exposing everything to reporters and the public.

Thinking of this, she endured the boredom in her heart, and agreed with great difficulty: "How long do you mean by the time?"

"Look, I don't want to give you enough time to run back to America."

Liu Liang thought about it in a very difficult way, and said hesitantly: "How about three days? I heard from the doctor that with your current physical condition, it is impossible to travel long distances in a short period of time, unless you die."

Three days!

Guessing that a man would choose to be aggressive, Qin Yiren didn't want to make himself look disappointed, so he nodded neither humble nor overbearing: "Okay, just three days, and I'll give you an answer after three days."

"I hope you don't just agree, you have to think about it."

The man played with the ring box in his hand, and said casually: "Because I can only accept an affirmative answer, and being rejected by the woman I love, I don't know what irrational things I will do."

Another threat!

Qin Yiren stared at him resentfully, her hatred turned into strength to support her body, and barely squeezed out a good word.

"Okay then, let's exchange contact information." Taking out the phone from his jacket pocket, the man deliberately said something disgusting: "As a future couple, this small request should not embarrass you."

Qin Yiren only hoped that he would leave immediately and give out a series of numbers without changing his face.

The man saved it in his mobile phone and dialed it carefully to confirm whether what she said was true or not.

Soon, beautiful piano music sounded in the room, which was the ringtone of Qin Yiren's cell phone.

Putting away the phone contentedly, the man finally achieved part of his goal, looked at Qin Yiren and said affectionately: "Miss Qin, you will choose to marry me, and I look forward to your good news."

Qin Yiren frowned, wishing he could kick him out of the room.

But then, she asked suddenly: "Liu Liang, aren't you missing? Your sister has already called the police..."

If Liu Liang had not disappeared, of course the police would not have been established.

But when he appeared in front of her majesticly, the police seemed to have no response, and the missing person notice seemed to be still posted on the website.

Faintly aware of something wrong, Qin Yiren couldn't tell what was wrong, but continued to ask unconsciously: "Your sister is in Song Qi's hands, you don't care about her life at all?"

This question seems to be beyond the scope of the man's consideration.

He was obviously stunned, and then sneered: "I solve the troubles I caused by myself, how can I have time to wipe her ass?"

Before he finished speaking, the man stared at Qin Yiren even more fiercely, "I tell you, my patience has a limit, you'd better not think that I'm just scaring you!"

Abandoning the last threat, the man turned and left the room, slamming the door loudly before leaving.

The bodyguard didn't wait for the signal for help, so he rushed in and saw Qin Yiren sitting on the bed.

The midday sun shines through the window and sprinkles warmly on her body, but it can't add even a little vitality to her.

"Miss Qin, you...how about I give Mr. Chu a call?"

Qin Yiren shook her head quietly, without a trace of blood on her pretty face, her voice floated softly in the air: "He is with Ji Manman, I can't disturb him."

……

Meanwhile, interviews with journalists continued.

On the first floor of the Nanting Hotel, the Chu family generously arranged for the entire venue. Good wine and dishes were delivered like water, and there were also large red envelopes distributed to the reporters.

"Miss Ji, you and Mr. Chu have been married for half a year. I wonder if you have any plans to have a baby with Mr. Chu recently?"

In a harmonious atmosphere, the reporters' questions were all gentle and lively, which made Ji Manman shy: "That's right, do you two like boys or girls?"

"about this……"

Ji Manman really blushed, looked at the handsome and indifferent man helplessly, and said hesitantly, "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Mrs. Chu smiled dignifiedly, "Manman, they are actually right. After a while, maybe they can consider having a baby."

"Okay, Mom."

Ji Manman blushed so hard that she couldn't lift her head, she held Chu Xiannian's hand in full view, and asked gently, "In the past, did you like boys or girls?"

Ever since he had to come to the hotel, no matter what kind of questions the reporter asked him, no matter how painstakingly he threw the questions to him, Chu Xiannian never said a word from the beginning to the end.

But Ji Manman is not a reporter who can be ignored. In front of outsiders, he must give the other party some face.

The corners of his thin lips twitched, and Chu Xinian said absent-mindedly: "As long as you are healthy, I don't have any particular preference for gender."

"Wow, as expected of Mr. Chu, such an answer is probably what all the girls want to hear!"

The reporters finally waited until he opened his mouth, and rushed to pass the microphone to him one after another, with various questions emerging one after another.

"When do you plan to start the human-creation project with Miss Ji?"

"Do you think having a baby will affect Miss Ji's stardom?"

"You've been busy recovering from your injuries recently, and Miss Ji has taken on a new movie. Will you really consider having a baby in a short time?"

Ji Manman listened to these questions with a sweet smile, her black and white eyes sparkled, as if she was expecting Chu Xiannian's answer like everyone else.

Madam Chu also smiled, she knew her son was not an idiot.

Even if he loves the Qin family's daughter, he won't act like a foolish boy, childish and reckless, embarrassing everyone in public.

And that's why she tried every means to invite him here, the husband and wife would show everyone their affection, and stop those absurd guesses and reveries.

Listening to the reporters' questions one after another with a heavy expression, Chu Xianian's patience was running out.

He was thinking about his beloved woman all the time, and he had exhausted his rationality and self-control to be able to sit here, so how could he have the heart to deal with these impossible problems?
"I have nothing to say about your question."