Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Bao Jingxing looked at the police officer in front of him calmly.

Looking down at the pale little woman in his arms, he said in an orderly manner: "I can accept the investigation, but Miss Qin is a complete victim. She was greatly frightened and needs to rest and change clothes. Can you wait a little longer? Say more?"

The police officer hesitated, recalling what he saw on the video, and subconsciously became a little wary of Bao Jingxing.

Immediately, he replied sternly: "It is the duty of citizens to accept the investigation. Since the lady has fainted, I can only ask you and me to go back to the bureau to investigate. I can give you some time."

Bao Jingxing asked gently, "How long is it?"

"Hmm..." The police officer glanced at the watch on his hand, "Half an hour."

Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, and walked downstairs with Qin Yiren in his arms, without looking back, he said, "We will be back in half an hour."

The police officer blinked in astonishment, and just about to stop the other party, Manager Xu approached with a smile, "Don't worry, that is a professor from a medical university, who has published several high-status papers in China, and is the same as our boss." Old acquaintance, I promise he won't run away."

The police officer was even more stunned. Looking at Bao Jingxing's receding figure, he didn't stop him anymore.

only……

Seeing the action of him kicking the girl away, without any hesitation, he really didn't look like a gentle professor.

……

Bao Jingxing carefully avoided pedestrians, and brought Qin Yiren to the nearest hotel.

Summer's thin clothes were drenched with alcohol, and some parts of her skin were faintly revealed. Qin Yiren's slender fingers grabbed the coat that Bao Jingxing kindly provided, and she couldn't lift her head in embarrassment.

The lady at the front desk of the hotel smelled the huge smell of alcohol on the two of them, and seeing Qin Yiren's mysterious appearance, she asked very suspiciously: "Are you two husband and wife? Please show me your ID card for registration."

"Not husband and wife."

Bao Jingxing put Qin Yiren on the sofa and sat down, took out his ID card, and looked down at her, "Do you have your ID card?"

Qin Yiren shook her head in embarrassment. She never expected to encounter such a thing, and she didn't bring her ID with her.

Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, and handed the ID to the front desk lady, "Open an hourly room, one hour."

The lady at the front desk took the ID, carefully looked at the information on it, and then at the handsome and elegant Bao Jingxing, and felt that he probably wasn't a scum who got drunk with women and took the opportunity to do bad things.

Moreover, Qin Yiren is a pregnant woman, and she seems to be very conscious. The two of them only open the hourly room for one hour. They may be guests who are visiting nearby and resting after walking tired.

Seeing the front desk lady Qi Qi Ai Ai holding her ID, Bo Jingxing said without a trace: "She is my younger sister. We came here for a trip and bought some local specialty wine. I accidentally broke the bottle. I just took a shower and changed my clothes."

"Oh, that's good."

This time, the front desk lady happily took out the room card and guided the two into the elevator.

Arriving at the room that had been booked with great difficulty, Qin Yiren thanked her embarrassedly, and walked into the bathroom with her clothes on.

Through the thin door, Bao Jingxing heard the rustling water inside, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, bit a cigarette and lit it.

Anticipating that Qin Yiren would be embarrassed when he came out, he turned and left the room, used his mobile phone to navigate to find the nearest shopping mall, and reckoned he bought a few sets of skirts.

Consciously or not, he chose Huang Qian's favorite taste.

Guessing that it was almost time, Bao Jingxing returned to the hotel with his shopping bags, and found Qin Yiren who was sitting on the sofa in a daze after washing up.

That scene just now was too thrilling.

If Bao Jingxing hadn't arrived in time, her clothes would be covered in spirits, and her end would definitely be more miserable than the unconscious Ruan Li.

Pursing her lips with lingering fear, Qin Yiren's heartbeat could not be calm for a long time.

Seeing that Qin Yiren didn't seem to notice that he had come back, Bao Jingxing deliberately increased the sound of his footsteps, and said in a gentle voice, "Miss Qin, I tried to buy a few sets of clothes, but I don't know if they fit."

Qin Yiren suddenly came back to his senses, and looked apologetically at the man who appeared at some point.

She was wearing a hotel bathrobe, and she was going to the police station to be questioned later, but her mind was still immersed in the shocking scene, and she completely forgot about the need to change clothes.

"Thank you, Professor Bo."

Taking the shopping bag from the man's hand, Qin Yiren didn't pay attention to the style of the clothes, but quietly searched for possible invoices, but found nothing in the end.

Putting the shopping bag aside, she took out her mobile phone and said nonchalantly, "I spent a lot of money, and I will transfer it to you now."

As she said that, Qin Yiren guessed that Bao Jingxing would not reimburse her, so she had to estimate the unstarted lunch and the cost of clothes, and directly transferred [-] to her.

The beep sounded very softly.

Bao Jingxing copied it in his trouser pocket with one hand, and from a short distance, admired the serious and even cute little woman.

His slender figure leaned against the light-colored wall, as if he had no interest in taking out his mobile phone to confirm, and said with a half-smile: "Miss Qin seems to like talking about money with me."

What he said sounded like a joke, but it was also true.

Qin Yiren lowered his eyes helplessly, and said embarrassingly: "You saved me, and it's too late for me to thank you. How can I make you spend money?"

Bao Jingxing smiled noncommittally, "Girls like clothes very much, doesn't Miss Qin want to look at me?"

Qin Yiren was glad that he changed the subject, and quickly cooperated to take out some clothes, and then found...the amount she transferred seemed to be a bit small.

She originally thought that these were just temporary clothes that Bao Jingxing bought casually, but now it seems that each piece is a carefully selected style, simple and cute, and very valuable.

Moreover, he lightly bought five pieces, all of which were of different brands, the only thing in common was the high price and similar taste.

Picking up one of them and looking at it seriously, Qin Yiren couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "I didn't expect Professor Bo's style of choosing clothes to be so similar to the style I like."

Bao Jingxing didn't answer, but just looked at her with darker eyes.

Qin Yiren quickly chose the one he liked the most, and folded the other pieces as they were, "Professor Bo, where did you keep the receipt? We can return the other ones when we pass by the mall later."

"Throw it away." Bao Jingxing dismissed her thoughts, and said calmly, "Since our tastes are similar, you can keep them and wear them."

Qin Yiren was speechless, looked at the clothes in his hands, and then at the folded pieces.

Although she is not short of this little money, she has no hobby of extravagance, and Chu Xiannian has already bought a lot of clothes for her, so she wanted to return the rest.

Unexpectedly, Bao Jingxing, who looked gentle and elegant, was keen on buying, buying, buying, and even bought so boldly.

Speaking of...

Is the salary of university professors so high?

Recalling the occasional news, Qin Yiren suspected that the other party spent the entire month's salary on these clothes, and suddenly felt a little uneasy: "Professor Bo, you... how much money do you make a month?"

Although it was impolite to inquire about the other party's salary, she just wanted to take this opportunity to confirm whether Bao Jingxing's care for her was really special?
Unexpectedly, she suddenly asked such a question, Bao Jingxing gave her a funny look, and said lightly, "About [-]."

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, her mood was a little delicate.

Of course she didn't think that she had a strong charm and could attract such an outstanding man as Bao Jingxing while she was pregnant with a baby, but Bao Jingxing was indeed too kind to her. The combined price of these few clothes may have exceeded [-] .

and so……

why?

Looking at the man incomprehensibly, Qin Yiren pursed her lips, not wanting to question his kindness.

But Bao Jingxing was aware of her hesitation, and said casually, "Don't worry, I'm just a person, I live and eat at school, and I don't usually have anything to spend money on."

Qin Yiren blinked, finding it difficult to accept his explanation.

After all, even if what he said was true, there was no reason to spend money on strangers, was there?

"Ah, that's right." Bao Jingxing looked at her expression without any trace, "In addition to salary, I have a trust fund left by my elders, which will give me about 15 a month."

When he said this, Qin Yiren felt relieved.

For a university professor, the price of these skirts is of course very expensive, but if Bao Jingxing is from a wealthy family, and the professor is purely a hobby, and doesn't care about this little money at all, then that's another matter.

Thinking of the respectful attitude of the manager of the restaurant, the best box reserved for Bo Jingxing all the year round... all the details prove that Bo Jingxing is hiding something.

Annoyed at what she had thought about, Qin Yiren picked up the phone and transferred the second pen, and said with a gentle and sweet smile, "Thank you, I like these dresses very much."

"As long as you like it." As if he didn't realize the pampering in his words at all, Bao Jingxing raised his wrist, and tapped the sapphire dial with his slender index finger, "The time is almost up."

Once he found out that Bao Jingxing was a hidden boss, Qin Yiren paid a little attention to the decorations on his body, and immediately saw the expensive price.

Not to mention anything else, just his watch and suit, probably around 100 million.

And the reason why she knew it so clearly was because Chu Xianian had a piece of the same style, but the color was different.

Convinced that Bao Jingxing was just used to extravagance, Qin Yiren confidently picked up one of the dresses and went to the bathroom to change it.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open from the inside, and a completely new little woman appeared in front of Bao Jingxing.

In an instant, Bao Jingxing's dark eyes shrank slightly.

Because these skirts are Huang Qian's favorite style, the old light and shadow emerged in his mind, making him almost blur the difference between Qin Yiren and Huang Qian.

or……

There has never been any difference between Huang Qian and Qin Yiren.

"Professor Bo, let's go."