Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Following the middle-aged man's order, the security guards came back and forth, blocking the door eagerly, not allowing Bao Jingxing and Chu Qianqian to leave.

Chu Qianqian looked at this scene dumbly, quietly let go of the corner of Bao Jingxing's clothes, and stared back at the middle-aged man: "Okay, I'll stay, this matter has nothing to do with Jing Xing, let Jing Xing leave."

The middle-aged man couldn't figure out the details of Bao Jingxing, so he nodded happily: "There is a wrongdoer and a debtor. We don't want to cause trouble, but just want to clarify the matter. Of course, people who have nothing to do with it can leave."

"Dad, no!" The young man jumped up and complained openly, "I was injured because of that man. If he hadn't come out to be a hero, things wouldn't have turned out like this, and I wouldn't have been hurt either!"

The middle-aged man glared at him, "Shut up!"

The young man shut his mouth unwillingly, and looked at Bao Jingxing fiercely, wanting to use this to punish the other party for his meddling.

"Jing Xing, I'm sorry for wasting your time, you can go first." Chu Qianqian heaved a sigh of relief, and gently pushed him: "I'll figure it out, if not, call my cousin again."

Bao Jingxing looked down at her for a moment, "The other party is so aggressive, Miss Chu is left here alone, aren't you afraid?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Chu Qianqian showed a smiling face and said with a complicated expression: "It was originally caused by me, and I will solve it myself."

She can have such awareness, which is better than most girls.

Bao Jingxing withdrew his gaze, looked at the aggressive father and son, and asked calmly, "Is this hotel under Wei San's management?"

The young man's complexion changed slightly, "Wei San was also called by you?"

The middle-aged man was much more cautious, and asked suspiciously: "You, do you know the third master?"

"Not very familiar." Bao Jingxing pondered for a moment, then continued calmly, "I just met a few times."

The middle-aged man immediately felt relieved, smiling cheerfully like a tiger, "Young man, I really want to give Wei Sanye some face, but you and him have only met each other a few times..."

After a meaningful pause, he said with emotion: "If I let you and your woman go because of this, I'm afraid even cats and dogs will bully me in the future."

Chu Qianqian stared at him indignantly, "Who do you call cats and dogs?"

The middle-aged man laughed it off, put on a high-profile stance that was not as knowledgeable as women, and only looked at Bao Jingxing's words: "It's not good for women to intervene in the affairs between us men, right?"

Bao Jingxing raised his eyes to look at him, his dark eyes were deep and quiet, and he said calmly, "Let Wei San come over, Miss Chu and I will wait in the room."

Some things need a middleman to be more convenient to solve.

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, "Young man, Mr. Wei is one of the best figures in Beicheng, even if it's me, I can't invite him casually..."

"That's it."

With that said, Bao Jingxing took out his mobile phone and casually dialed a certain number.

The middle-aged man's expression froze.

Just when he thought that Bao Jingxing was calling Mr. Wei, and wondered if he had misjudged him, the man said nonchalantly: "Xiao Xu...it's me, help me contact Wei San in Beicheng, I'm in Miffel hotel."

No, not Mr. Wei?
The middle-aged man became more and more uncertain about Bao Jingxing's identity, wondering if he was bluffing.

And the young man held his stomach and laughed: "I said, do you watch too many movies and just find someone to say a few words, so that you can scare me?"

"What are you guys, Jing Xing won't deliberately scare you!"

Not seeing Bao Jingxing being ridiculed, Chu Qianqian retorted with her hips on her hips, "Are you still afraid? Or don't wait for that Wei San to appear, and just ask Jing Xing to forgive you, okay?"

The young man laughed so hard he couldn't speak.

The middle-aged man looked at Bao Jingxing with a calm expression, and said thoughtfully: "Well, we are not in a hurry, and you can think about how to lie later."

"Hmph, you don't deserve to let Jing Xing lie!"

Chu Qianqian gave them a blank look, and pulled Bao Jingxing out of the restaurant.

The security guards followed them silently, obviously because they were afraid that they would sneak away through the back door, and they didn't want to offend them too much.

Even so, the presence of these passers-by is so damn stark.

Chu Qianqian poked a small face, her slender fingertips poked the elevator button vigorously, but still failed to block all the security guards outside before the elevator door closed.

Forced to take the same elevator with three security guards, Chu Qianqian accompanied Bao Jingxing back to the room very unhappy, and slammed the door.

Now, the security guards finally couldn't follow in.

But 100% stay at the door, ready to monitor their whereabouts.

"It's really unlucky..." Chu Qianqian kicked the door unhappily, then looked back at Bao Jingxing apologetically, "Sorry, I don't want to cause trouble..."

Having said that, she pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Even if she didn't mean to cause trouble, it was all because of her.

"It's okay, I've been very busy recently, and I don't have any work arrangements." Bo Jingxing saw her thoughts, and comforted him gently: "The breakfast didn't satisfy you, I remember there are quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator."

"Okay, I'm going to cook now!"

Thinking that Bao Jingxing might not be full, Chu Qianqian pushed him to sit on the sofa, and stuffed the game controller into his hand: "Let's play for you, I'll cook it soon."

Holding the game controller, Bao Jingxing watched Chu Qianqian disappear into the small kitchen.

Raising his hand to look at the time on the watch, he randomly chose a game to pass the time, during which he could occasionally hear Chu Qianqian muttering to himself.

10 minutes later.

Chu Qianqian came out with a plate of dumplings that looked good, and Xianbao seemed to be delivered to him, "Jing Xing, try my cooking skills!"

Cooking frozen dumplings is really a culinary art?
Seeing Chu Qianqian's excited expression, Bo Jingxing remained silent, picked up a good dumpling with his chopsticks, and took a bite with his thin lips.

It's hot outside and inside...

Swallowing the ice balls in his mouth abruptly, Bo Jingxing showed her the cross-section of the dumpling, "It's better to boil it again."

Chu Qianqian blinked her eyes, her pretty face turned red immediately.

Hurriedly bringing the dumplings back to the kitchen, she deliberately spent twice the time this time, and secretly tasted two more before bringing them out to confirm that there was no problem.

Thinking that she really should enroll in a culinary training class, Chu Qianqian reappeared shyly, "Jing Xing, I promise it will be fine this time."

Bao Jingxing looked at her amusedly, "I'm not hungry, Miss Chu can eat by herself."

"Oh……"

I don't know if the man is disappointed with her cooking skills.

Chu Qianqian sat next to him with a plate depressed, and slowly wiped out the dumplings while watching the live game on the screen.

"No, no, his troops are very advantageous on this map!"

Looking at it, she forgot the rules of eating and sleeping, and commanded the battle with all her teeth and claws: "Blood wolf cavalry, listen to me, choose this!"

Bao Jingxing looked sideways at her excited little face, as if seeing another girl...

Although there is no similarity in their appearance, they are exactly the same in that they like games.

For a moment, he was in a trance.

"Hurry up, the time is coming."

Seeing that Bao Jingxing didn't operate, Chu Qianqian anxiously held his hand and pressed his fingertips to choose a character: "The enemy's choice is a recent trend, just follow what I said, and I guarantee you will turn defeat into victory..."

talking.

Chu Qianqian looked back and met his deep gaze, her heart skipped a beat unconsciously.

Resentfully letting go of his hand, she smiled shyly: "You come here, I won't talk."

Bao Jingxing came back to his senses, and said lightly, "It's okay, I don't like playing games very much, just follow what you said."

"Really?" Chu Qianqian's eyes lit up, and she commanded the whole situation seriously: "Let's stand still...very good, he's taken the bait!"

Seeing the big words "Winner" pop up on the screen, Chu Qianqian smiled triumphantly, "Jing Xing, am I good?"

"Very powerful." Looking at the enemy's mouthful in the chat box, Bao Jingxing calmly closed the chat box: "Another round?"

"it is good!"

Chu Qianqian was gearing up to be his dog-headed strategist happily, winning two out of three games.

"Come again!"

Chattering about the layout she had recently researched, Chu Qianqian was not satisfied with just being a spectator, and simply took out another game controller, ready to fight side by side with Bao Jingxing.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Is that Wei San here?"

After pausing the game, Chu Qianqian asked Bao Jingxing to sit and rest, and ran to open the door on his own initiative.

The door opens.

What appeared was not a strange man, but the hotel owner and his useless dog.

"Why? We didn't run away, you guys want to make trouble?" Chu Qianqian stared at them preemptively, not wanting to delay her and Bao Jingxing's game time, "Bye."

After finishing speaking, she wanted to close the door without thinking, but was grabbed by the door by the middle-aged man.

"Sister-in-law Miss, please don't be impulsive."

With a hypocritical smile on his face, the middle-aged man changed his arrogance before, and said embarrassingly: "I have just checked with the staff, what happened just now is all wrong, you and that gentleman can leave at any time, all expenses are paid. It's all on me."

Can he change his attitude 360 ​​degrees just by finding out what happened?
Chu Qianqian looked at him suspiciously, then at the dejected young man, sneered and said nothing.

"Ah, that's right." The middle-aged man took out a thin check from his pocket, put it in front of her with both hands, and said very sincerely: "I'm very sorry for making you have an unpleasant experience. This is a small gift. respect."

Chu Qianqian is not short of money, but she really wants to see the sincerity of the man.

Taking the check in disgust, she frowned and counted the six digits on it, even more disbelieving that this check came from Pan Ran, a middle-aged man.

Shaking the check pretentiously, Chu Qianqian asked with a half-smile, "I said..."

"what?"

"That Mr. Wei, has he arrived?"