Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Looking sideways at Qin Yiren's pretty face, Bo Jingxing smiled invisibly, and took her to the most famous Cantonese restaurant in Jianghai.

It was noon at the moment, and there were people coming and going in the retro three-story restaurant, and there was an endless stream of diners of all kinds.

Because there is no advance reservation, the box is obviously impossible.

She pursed her lips with some regret, and before getting out of the car, Qin Yiren quietly adjusted her sunglasses and peaked cap in the rearview mirror, praying that she would not be recognized by anyone.

Although she told herself not to care about the gossip on the Internet, she couldn't do it if she didn't care at all.

So, on the way here.

While Bao Jingxing was concentrating on driving, Qin Yiren peeked at Bo Jingxing's expression several times, but did not find any emotion other than indifference from that handsome face, and his behavior was in line with the image of gentleness and elegance.

Coupled with the status of a medical professor, it seems that she doesn't care about the trivial matters of the entertainment industry on weekdays, and she doesn't know her bad reputation at all.

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren looked down at the bedding beside him, with a hint of self-mockery flashing in his eyes.

Fortunately, Bao Jingxing didn't know anything about it, otherwise he probably wouldn't have lent her his bed to rest at all, and he wouldn't need her to return it with the clean things afterward, but would just throw the matter away.

"Miss Qin, please."

Bao Jingxing got out of the car first, opened the car door for her as a gentleman, and walked side by side with her politely.

Stepping into the retro-decorated lobby, the service staff hurried up to greet them, and just about to guide the two guests to sit in the vacant seats, the manager behind him looked like a torch, and rushed forward in person.

"Mr. Bo? Hey, you are such a rare customer. Let the chef give you a unique job later."

Greeted enthusiastically, the middle-aged manager took advantage of the opportunity to look at Qin Yiren, and asked cheerfully, "What's the name of this young lady?"

There were so many guests around, Qin Yiren really didn't want to say his name in public.

Although there are countless people with the same name and surname in the world, the combination of sunglasses and peaked cap is not enough to turn her into another person. It must be quite bad to be recognized.

Bao Jingxing looked down at her, and said casually, "Old Xu, stop standing here, is my box still available?"

"Of course, the boss specifically ordered that even if there are hundreds of people waiting outside, your box will always be reserved!"

Manager Xu politely avoided the topic, coaxed away the colorless waiter, and personally took the two of them to the third floor, and casually exchanged greetings: "You haven't sat here for a while, could it be that the new chef doesn't suit your appetite?"

"School work is busy, and..."

When Bao Jingxing said this, he paused thoughtfully, "It's always boring to eat alone, it's rare to have a friend accompany me here today."

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, and she looked at the man beside her again.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Bao Jingxing's lips, as if he was talking to Manager Xu very seriously, just casually.

"Look at what you said. If you can forget your ex-girlfriend, some girls will cry and want to eat with you."

Manager Xu spoke quickly, and what he said was quite interesting: "Besides, my boss has been very busy recently. If you are lonely, he will definitely show up with a phone call!"

Qin Yiren never saw such a hearty person in his daily life, and the corners of his crimson lips couldn't help but raise a smile.

She was originally pure and beautiful, but the way she smiled was even more soft-hearted.

The corner of Bao Jingxing's eyes never moved away from her. He was originally a calm and reticent character, but today he said a few words to Lao Xu for the first time, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Soon, the three of them came to the best box in the building.

Manager Xu graciously opened the door, and specially introduced it to Qin Yiren: "Miss, this is our box with the best view. Unless Mr. Bo is there in person, it is never open to the public."

Listening to his introduction, Qin Yiren came to the vermilion railing and bent down to look at the street scene below.

The old town of Jianghai is all around here. The history can be traced back to 100 years ago. Now there are no people living in it. You can only buy tickets to visit.

"How is it?" Manager Xu hurriedly pulled out the chair, "Don't look at the third floor, there are old houses left over from the previous dynasty around here, it's particularly impressive from the top down, especially at night with red lanterns Hang up, hey, look at it!"

Qin Yiren agreed with a smile, probably able to imagine such a beautiful night scene.

Seeing Manager Xu's enthusiasm, Bo Jingxing said helplessly, "Old Xu, do you have any recommended dishes?"

"The most important thing is the steamed anchovies that just arrived today. The steamed taste is quite good, followed by white-cut chicken, baked lobster in soup, bird's nest with rock sugar, Laohuo soup, and..."

"sounds good."

Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Yiren, "Miss Qin, is there anything you like?"

Qin Yiren is not hungry at all, "As long as Professor Bo likes it."

"Then have a plate of them all, plus two desserts, no wine, two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice."

Before he finished speaking, Bao Jingxing raised his eyes to look at Manager Xu, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

Manager Xu kept a smiling face, and nodded quickly, "No problem, I've written it down, you and this lady have a slow chat, and I'll instruct the kitchen to prepare it for you."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Qin Yiren, and left the box naturally, leaving room for two people.

Qin Yiren came to sit down at the round table, thinking about the dishes Bo Jingxing had ordered, secretly thankful that she brought the black card her mother left her.

Although I don't understand why Bo Jingxing is just a university professor, why he is quite familiar with the boss here, but every dish here is really expensive, estimated to be around 2 yuan.

She herself is reluctant to spend such extravagant consumption, but it is already very cheap to be able to settle the favor owed to the other party with 2 yuan.

"Miss Qin." Seeing her silently sipping tea, Bo Jingxing pushed the plate containing dried fruits and candied fruit in front of her, "Try it, these are specially made for use in restaurants."

Qin Yiren thanked them, picked up a few nuts and tasted them, and couldn't help admiring: "It's delicious."

"Right?"

Bao Jingxing looked at her and smiled, and pointed at the blue and white porcelain plate with candied fruit with his slender fingers, and continued to ask without any intention, "Which one does Miss Qin like, ebony plums and figs?"

"Figs." Qin Yiren answered without thinking, and asked politely, "Which one does Professor Bo like?"

"Unfortunately, I don't like either."

Bao Jingxing smiled slightly, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Qin Yiren, "The girl I like, she likes these things very much."

"Professor Bo, I'll do it myself." Qin Yiren looked at the slowly filling teacup flattered, "I already owe you a favor, I really can't let you take care of me."

"You're welcome." Bao Jingxing put down the teapot slowly, "You don't need to feel any pressure, it's just that I want to do this."

Qin Yiren pursed her lips, and met the man's deep gaze with complicated emotions.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but Bao Jingxing's attitude towards her was very gentlemanly, and not just a gentleman, as if he was hiding something else.

Unable to guess the other party's intentions, Qin Yiren identified the subtle weirdness as his own illusion, and raised his hand to press the aching forehead.

This is the second strange incident related to Bo Jingxing.

She has always had a headache recently, but the pain is barely within her acceptable range, but when she sees Bao Jingxing, the headache will suddenly become severe.

Unbearably pursing her pale lips, Qin Yiren pushed away the table and got up, and said very apologetically, "Professor Bo, I need to go to the bathroom."

Looking at her pale face, Bao Jingxing asked calmly, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Qin Yiren was slightly stunned, "...No, no need."

Rejecting Bao Jingxing's thoughtfulness, she walked out of the room holding her forehead, ready to wash her face to be sober.

Sometimes, doing so can provide a little pain relief and is worth trying.

Under the guidance of the service staff, Qin Yiren successfully found the bathroom, washed his face in it, opened the door and walked out.

in the hallway outside.

The strange girl with a flushed face held a bottle of vodka and fell to the ground unconsciously. She seemed to be only about fourteen or fifteen, and she was very well dressed, like a lady from a rich family.

However, the other party just muttered drunken words that no one could understand, and of course he stood in the middle of the road, blocking Qin Yiren's way.

If she doesn't want to alarm the girl, she can only step over him...

It's really impossible to do such a disrespectful behavior. In addition, this girl is very young, unconscious, and has a sickly blush on her cheeks, which makes people look very worried.

Guessing whether the girl was allergic to alcohol like her, Qin Yiren stood there and looked around, but couldn't find anyone suitable to ask for help.

With no choice, Qin Yiren had no choice but to strike up a conversation, "Miss, is there something wrong with you? Do you need me to report 120 for you?"

The girl half lying on the ground opened her eyes and stared at her for a moment.

Qin Yiren felt a little nervous when she saw her, wondering if the other party heard her, so he had to repeat it again.

However, before she finished speaking, the girl suddenly went crazy, grabbed her waist-length hair, poured all the wine on her body, and said angrily: "Chen Jiaojiao, you bitch, how dare you snatch me?" Man, go to hell!"

"I'm not Chen Jiaojiao, sober up!"

Qin Yiren was caught off guard by the attack, and subconsciously wanted to grab his hair back, but when he saw the girl fumbling in her pocket and taking out the lighter, she suddenly froze.

"Tianyu is mine, you die for me, die for me!"

The girl fiddled with the exquisite mechanical lighter deliriously, but failed to light it the first two times.

Hearing the soft clicking sound, Qin Yiren desperately wanted to escape from her.

However, the other party used all his strength to hold her tightly, and she was pregnant with a baby, so she couldn't break free for a moment!