Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren was indeed exhausted.

She refused to enjoy Chu Xiannian's service, so she dragged him to sit beside her, raised her small face and kissed the corner of his handsome lips.

The whole person threw himself into his arms, and Qin Yiren said softly, "Thank you for accompanying me."

"Huh? What can I thank you for?"

Chu Xinian looked at her dotingly, and also kissed her on the lips, "Don't seduce me, go to bed early."

Qin Yiren groaned and nodded, shook the water droplets on his feet, threw himself on the not-so-soft bed, and yawned wearily.

Chu Xianian raised his hand to press the bed, and frowned helplessly: "I've wronged you, this place can't be compared with the villas on the island, it will only be one night, we will leave tomorrow morning."

Qin Yiren has never been a delicate young lady, so she doesn't feel wronged at all.

Opening her eyes and looking at the frowning man, she propped herself up and half sat up, gently smoothing the wrinkles between his brows with her slender fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Chu Xi Nian, this is our first Come to the farmhouse for the next time?"

"Ah."

"That's fine, tonight will be a very good memory, it doesn't matter if you feel comfortable or not."

Saying that, Qin Yiren rubbed his reddish eyes, showed a gentle smile, and continued softly: "With you by my side, that's what I want most."

Chu Xinian looked at her eyes gradually darkening, his adam's apple moved, and he warned in a dangerous voice: "Little idiot, don't say such cute things."

Realizing the implication in the man's words, Qin Yiren looked away uncomfortably, and muttered, "I can't take a cold shower tonight. There seems to be something wrong with the air conditioner in this room, and I'll catch a cold."

"Then don't seduce me."

Chu Xiannian raised his hand to pinch her cheek, poured out the water she had used, and then used the intercom to contact the old woman at the front desk, asking for extra quilts and pillows, and some late-night snacks such as milk and bread.

Probably because the people who come to the farmhouse are couples and young couples, the rooms are all double beds, and there is only one quilt.

Of course Chu Xiannian didn't mind sharing the quilt with Qin Yiren, but he didn't seem to sleep very well, if he fell asleep and rolled the quilt away, he might catch a cold to the little girl.

After a while, the old lady knocked on the door and brought what Chu Xiannian wanted.

Putting the white plastic bag into the man's hand, she looked at Qin Yiren who was smiling slightly, and said with a smile: "Did you guys not have dinner? Those bread and milk can only pad your stomach, and you really need something warm, Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep soundly."

Qin Yiren was overwhelmed with grief just now, and now he is starving.

She looked up at Chu Xianian, and guessed that the man was worried about the sanitary conditions here.

But the mother-in-law looks clean and neat, with her snow-white hair combed meticulously, maybe there is nothing to worry about.

Even so, she is pregnant with a baby after all, so she needs to be very careful about her diet.

And Chu Xianian thought about it, and looked at the tidy room again, "What dinner do you have here?"

"Nothing special, just ordinary farm dishes, and we provide the kitchen and ingredients, because everyone has different tastes, so guests can do it themselves."

Such considerate arrangements are one of the characteristics of the farmhouse.

Chu Xianian was about to do it himself, but Qin Yiren pulled his sleeves.

She looked at the kind-hearted old woman, and said politely: "Then I will trouble you, we don't have any special taste, as long as there is no coriander."

It's funny to say that coriander is Chu Xinian's lifelong enemy.

In the past when they went out to eat, the man would avoid dishes with coriander without any trace, which made her spend a lot of time guessing his likes and dislikes.

The old lady nodded cheerfully: "The chicken legs are stewing in the pot, you should have a good rest, and you can have dinner later."

Watching the old lady leave, Chu Xinian looked helplessly at the little woman on the bed: "Since they provide the kitchen, wouldn't it be better for me to do it myself?"

"You've worked hard enough, and I'd rather have milk and bread than have you make supper."

Qin Yiren pulled him back to the bed, pressed him to lie beside him, shook off the quilt to cover the two of them, and continued solemnly: "Let's sleep for a while, and when we wake up, we will have chicken legs to eat."

Chu Xiannian looked at her disapprovingly, but couldn't help her.

Habitually holding her in his arms, he breathed in the sweet and soft fragrance of her body, and slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took.

A cell phone ringing woke up the sleeping two.

Qin Yiren rubbed her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to take her mobile phone, but then remembered that her mobile phone was out of battery. Fortunately, she had already called Xia Ye to ask the driver and bodyguard to leave early.

Chu Xiannian took out his mobile phone to look at it, and frowned tiredly.

He decisively pressed the call, and the second call came in one after another.

Qin Yiren blinked and said softly: "Let's pick it up, maybe there's something urgent."

Chu Xinian pursed his lips, and answered impatiently: "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

"The day after tomorrow is Manman's birthday, how are you going to help her celebrate?"

Mrs. Chu had just had dinner, and she came to remind her son who was not winking, "Your father and I have bought gifts and booked a box in Millsey, you must seize this opportunity, behave well, and let Manman forgive you The nonsense of this period of time!"

Manman's birthday?
If Mrs. Chu hadn't mentioned it, Chu Xinian would have forgotten about it.

But even if he forgets, the assistant will definitely remind him tomorrow, and there is no need for his mother to meddle in her business.

Yawning sleepily, Chu Xinian said casually, "I'll give her a gift that matches her worth, what else?"

"Hey, look what you're talking about!"

Mrs. Chu was very dissatisfied, and immediately accused: "You haven't gotten along well with Manman all this time, she definitely wants your company more than those jewels and diamonds, so you should be careful with your gifts, and the value is second .”

After listening to Chu Xiannian, he hesitated whether to tell his mother that he had proposed divorce to Ji Manman, but it seemed unnecessary.

After all, Manman's attitude is quite firm, and it seems that she will not change her mind in a short time.

As for the thoughtful gift...

Unable to find any clues for a while, Chu Xiannian decided to use expensive jewelry to deal with the matter, and said lightly: "I will let my assistant pay attention."

"What kind of assistant, I want you to put your heart into it, and I want you to do it yourself..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chu Xianian ruthlessly hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

Although the blood relationship cannot be changed, but he really can't agree with his parents' ideas, he simply does whatever they say, and he still goes his own way.

Beside him, Qin Yiren lay his face on the pillow, watching Chu Xiannian put away his phone with a displeased expression.

Because of the close distance, she heard a few words, including Ji Manman's birthday present.

The slender eyelashes trembled, Qin Yiren didn't intend to get entangled in this matter, she believed that Chu Xinian would handle it well.

Lying on the man's shoulder and yawning, she was about to fall asleep again in a daze, but was awakened by the knock on the door.

Chu Xinian got out of bed and opened the door, and her mother-in-law came in with a large tray, carefully placed it on the coffee table, "Try it, this is our farmhouse's signature dish, black-bone chicken stewed with yam, nourishing and delicious."

Qin Yiren thanked her, and personally sent her mother-in-law out, and came back to have dinner with Chu Xianian.

This time, Chu Xiannian didn't serve her soup first, but took a spoonful to taste it, and said helplessly, "I added a lot of seasoning."

"It's okay once in a while."

Qin Yiren watched eagerly, and finally waited for a bowl that belonged to her, and took a small sip.

Ok……

As Chu Xinian said, the flavor of the seasoning is very strong.

Moreover, she has recently become accustomed to Chu Xiannian's finely crafted dishes, and is not used to such tastes.

Realizing that Mi Chong lived a very comfortable life, Qin Yiren smiled sweetly in his heart, put the bread and milk back to use, and the two of them shared some.

After dinner, Qin Yiren crawled back to bed, hugged the man next to her contentedly, and soon fell asleep.

Maybe it's because she finally returned to her former hometown. This night, she slept very easily, and she didn't have those lingering dreams anymore.

The next day.

Qin Yiren woke up refreshed, washed up with Chu Xiannian, and finally had time to observe the whole picture of the farmhouse.

Just like the small and exquisite plaque outside, this farmhouse is also small and exquisite. There is a small flower garden in the courtyard, all kinds of flowers compete with each other, and there is also a small fish pond dug by myself.

Breathing the morning air, Qin Yiren thought about yesterday's regrets, and looked at Chu Xianian acting like a baby: "It's still early, let's go back and take a look, okay?"

As long as it didn't damage her health, Chu Xiannian would never refuse any of her requests.

Thinking that the flower shop might not be open yet, after seeking the permission of his mother-in-law, he found a newspaper from the room, cut a few flowers with Qin Yiren's own hands, carefully posed in a beautiful shape, and carried it to the cemetery.

When I passed by the flower shop, it really wasn't open yet.

Fortunately, Chu Xiannian was well prepared, Qin Yiren shook his hand, raised his face and smiled, expressing his gratitude.

Chu Xianian smiled back at her, "I'll take you to breakfast later, is there any place you want to go?"

Qin Yiren thought for a while, and answered according to Chu Xinian's taste: "How about Japanese food? We can have sukiyaki and your favorite sushi."

Chu Xianian nodded slightly, his dark eyes were full of tenderness, "It's just as long as you like it."

In a few words, the two returned to their destination last night.

Finding her adoptive mother along the Qingshiban Road, Qin Yiren carefully placed the bouquet in front of the stone tablet, and bowed with clasped hands, thinking about the past memories in her heart, and gradually became relieved.

In the following days, she will take care of Huang Wei's wife and son, and help them live well, hoping that the spirit of her adoptive mother can rest in peace.