Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Back to the island.

Just after entering the room, Qin Yiren rushed into the bathroom to fill up the bath water, and when she came out, she saw Chu Xinian's slender fingers resting on the buttons, changing clothes in a leisurely manner.

"Chu Xinian, hurry up."

Unable to understand his laziness, Qin Yiren stood in front of him with a blushing face, took off his soaked shirt for him, and unbuttoned his belt.

Looking at the man's trousers that were still dripping, the heat on her cheeks soared, and it was suddenly difficult to get her hands on.

Although she had already done more intimate things with Chu Xiannian, it was more than half a year ago, and she hadn't done any more intimate things since then.

and so……

It was inevitable that she would be a little tangled up.

Chu Xianian enjoyed her care very much, looked at her with a smile in his eyes, and whispered in her ear playfully: "Yi Ren, I will catch a cold."

Qin Yiren trembled sensitively, raised his eyes and glanced at him, then turned his eyes away stiffly, and helped him take off his wet pants.

Immediately afterwards, she immediately threw a quilt to wrap him up, and threw a towel over his head, "Hurry up and dry off, I'll go to the kitchen and prepare ginger tea for you."

"Good good."

Lazily responding, Chu Xinian watched Qin Yiren walk out of the room, and couldn't help but sneezed.

That night.

Chu Xiannian took a hot bath, drank ginger tea made by Qin Yiren himself, and enjoyed a cup of old duck soup alone at dinner.

Even so, the cold came on fiercely and still did not let him go.

"Chu Xiannian, I'll call the doctor." Putting the cold medicine in his hand aside, Qin Yiren raised his hand to touch Chu Xiannian's hot forehead, frowning anxiously: "You need an injection."

Chu Xiannian was afraid of the cold and was wrapped in a quilt, his weak voice was like a mosquito, and he said tremblingly: "It's okay, just sleep for one night and you'll be fine."

"impossible."

After testing the temperature of his forehead again, Qin Yiren decisively picked up the internal phone on the bedside table, called the maid on duty, and asked her to call the doctor.

The maid readily agreed, and Qin Yiren hung up the phone in relief, and looked at Chu Xinian who was sweating profusely on the bed again.

The high fever made his face very pale, but also a little sickly flushed, and he frowned unconsciously, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Wrinkled in distress, Qin Yiren picked up the remote control that had been thrown aside, and turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the highest level, and the hair hanging on his forehead was soaked in sweat.

"Yi Ren, I'm really fine." Chu Xiannian opened his eyes and looked at her, licked his dry lips, and teased listlessly: "I'm a man, why should I be afraid of a little cold? Go out obediently, Don't be infected by me."

"You have a fever caused by catching a cold, and it won't be transmitted to me."

Holding the man's cold hand, Qin Yiren shook her head resolutely, "I want to stay here with you, after the doctor leaves...maybe it will be warmer by holding me."

Even the strongest of people can be vulnerable when they are sick.

Chu Xiannian looked at her eagerly, and said weakly, "If it doesn't infect you, I actually want your warmth more than the air conditioner. Now..."

"not now."

Dumbfoundingly rejected his coquettishness, Qin Yiren fed him a few sips of honey water, and said in a soft voice: "I have already asked the maid to bring the doctor over. Calculating the time, it will take about 10 to [-] minutes."

"Okay, okay..." Chu Xinian held her hand reluctantly, and moved to the seat closest to her, "Speaking of which, I have a meeting tomorrow."

Qin Yiren frowned slightly, "Is it important?"

Looking at Chu's condition in the past year, even if he relies on injections to lower his body temperature, it's best to rest on the island for a few days.

"It's very important. If I'm not here, my father will definitely want to make trouble again."

As Chu Xiannian spoke, he took a weary breath and asked on a whim, "Yiren, don't you want to be self-reliant? Do you want to try the management and operation of the company?"

Qin Yiren blinked blankly, "Operating... Star Entertainment?"

"That's right!" Chu Xiannian nodded solemnly: "Think about it, the doctor's job is very hard, I don't want to see you only when I'm off work, and the baby is also very pitiful!"

This guy……

In order to achieve his own goals, he pretended to be a baby!
Qin Yiren looked at him with indescribable small eyes, and said helplessly: "Chu Xinian, I don't know how to manage a company at all, and I can't do such a difficult thing."

"If you don't understand, you can learn slowly." Seeing the opportunity in the future amidst Ji Manman's hesitation, Chu Xiannian narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, thinking about the future dizzily: "Start with my personal secretary, I promise to teach you well."

Private secretary or something, it really sounds a bit ambiguous.

The slender eyelashes trembled, Qin Yiren could imagine such a scene, if she really became Chu Xiannian's personal secretary, once she was in a place where outsiders could not see, this guy would definitely entangle her passionately!
Immediately stopping the unsuitable little movie in her mind, Qin Yiren looked down at Chu Xiannian's meaningful smile and realized that her guess was completely correct.

Seeing that this guy is a sick person, Qin Yiren stopped his delusion with a soft voice: "No, I want to have my own job, and I refuse to sell myself for glory."

"Eh? Don't want it." Chu Xianian was greatly shocked, "Then I'll sell it to you, okay..."

Qin Yiren was amused by him, and Qingmei's face was full of pure smile, "Okay, you lie down obediently, the doctor will be here soon."

Chu Xiannian stared at her blankly, and murmured unconsciously: "Yi Ren, you are so beautiful."

Qin Yiren pursed her lips uncomfortably, and complained softly: "Hey, do you have to tease me when I'm sick?"

Chu Xianian smiled softly: "If I want to flirt with you, of course I can do it anytime, anywhere."

Qin Yiren gave him a charming look, patted the folds of the quilt, and then heard the knock on the door.

Temporarily letting go of Chu Xiannian's hand, she got up and opened the door, and outside was the doctor and maid who rushed over.

"Miss Qin, how is Mr. Chu's situation?"

The doctor walked in with the medicine box in his arms, and while listening to her report, he checked Chu Xiannian who was lying ill on the bed, and finally put an IV on the bed.

Seeing the sharp needles poking into Chu Xiannian's skin, Qin Yiren tightened her hand hanging by her side, feeling more painful than her own illness.

"Miss Qin, this is antipyretic, please supervise Mr. Chu to take it three times a day."

Putting a few boxes of medicine on the bedside table, the doctor seriously instructed: "Mr. Chu's current temperature is 38 degrees Celsius, which belongs to high fever. If it doesn't improve until tomorrow morning, please notify me immediately."