Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Sure enough, Chu Qianqian only calmed down for a few minutes.

Pushing the fruit plate to the side, she stood up and said charmingly: "Jing Xing hasn't come back yet, I'll go and see him."

Of course, Qin Yiren had no objection, and watched her happily run out of the living room.

Although both of them are women, Chu Qianqian grew up abroad, and she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth.

Naturally, without her difficult and obscure past, the degree of initiative made her feel ashamed.

Watching Chu Qianqian's back disappear with some envy, Qin Yiren took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Chu Xianian: [Are you coming back for dinner tonight? ]
Knowing that ancestor worship activities are very important to the Chu family, Chu Xiian probably wants to stay with her, so she has no hope in her heart.

Turning on the TV out of boredom, Qin Yiren randomly changed a few channels, and finally settled on the movie that Qin Er had just finished filming.

Because the movie has not yet been released, the host is only making judgments based on the news that has come out.

"This urban drama perfectly integrates the elements of detective love. The heroine's career as a doctor and the male protagonist as the captain of the criminal police match very well. The important second female in the drama is played by Ms. Ji Manman..."

Seeing the first half of the introduction, Qin Yiren planned to go to the theater to support her brother without thinking, but seeing Ji Manman's name again immediately made her a little helpless.

It's no wonder Qin Er didn't tell her about the movie she was preparing recently, but only part of the casting work was done by the director, and the rest was chosen by the investor. It is estimated that Ji Manman became the heroine in this way.

even so……

Taking out her mobile phone to search for the time of the premiere, Qin Yiren decisively booked a few tickets.

If Chu Xianian didn't have time, she would go to see it with Xia Ye.

After setting an alarm clock for the time of the premiere, Qin Yiren just put down his phone when Chu Xianian's message came back.

[I'm afraid I can't go back, you and Qianqian are having fun, if she is annoying, it's okay for you to say it directly, don't secretly wrong yourself. ]
At the end of this sentence, an emoji of a cat wagging its tail was added, and the flattering expression was quite realistic.

Qin Yiren's heart softened, and she typed back the message: [Qianqian is very cute, we won't quarrel, and there is Professor Bo attracting her attention. ]
[Professor Bo? ]
[Yes, he just brought Qianqian's suitcase back, and we left him to eat at home. ]
After sending out this news, Qin Yiren casually watched TV for a while, and then looked at the quiet cell phone.

Thinking that Chu Xianian was busy there, she didn't send any more messages to hook up with him.

The aunt came out of the kitchen and said respectfully, "Miss Qin, dinner is ready."

"Ah good."

Qin Yiren smiled, looked sideways at the direction where Bao Jingxing and Chu Qianqian disappeared, and said thoughtfully: "Wait a while before the food is served, they seem to have something to say."

at the same time.

Chu Qianqian hid in the corner near the garage with her head poking her head, and heard that Bao Jingxing was on the phone with someone.

She swore that she really didn't mean to listen to the corner, but when she came here, Bao Jingxing was already on the phone, and seemed to be talking about something very important, her tone was so calm that she didn't dare to disturb her.

The only good thing is that there was a distance of several meters between her and Bao Jingxing, and she could only hear intermittent content: "...About amnesia... That's right, appropriate stimulation refers to... Okay, thank you brother, I will considerate."

The entire conversation was intermittent, only the word amnesia caught Chu Qianqian's attention.

For Bao Jingxing to be treated so seriously, could it be said that his relatives had a similar disease?
Just as Chu Qianqian was wondering if she could sneak back to the villa without anyone noticing, a shadow enveloped her from top to bottom.

Raising her head embarrassingly, she blinked her eyes embarrassedly: "Jing Xing, I didn't mean to listen to your chat."

Bao Jingxing looked at her condescendingly, with a gentle smile on his lips, but no smile in his eyes: "What did you hear?"

She sensed that Bao Jingxing was unhappy.

Chu Qianqian knew she was wrong, she pursed her lips and smiled obediently, and cleverly omitted key words: "I heard you were on the phone with senior brother to discuss medical matters?"

Bao Jingxing looked at her noncommittally for a moment, "...um."

After finishing speaking, he rarely explained: "Recently, I have an academic paper, and I am asking my brother for help."

"Understood, the professors in our school often publish papers." Chu Qianqian looked at him innocently, and continued with a smile: "I'm here to ask you to eat, and I think it's ready."

Bao Jingxing held two wooden wine boxes in his hand, handed one of them to her to hold, and asked nonchalantly, "Red wine or white wine, which one do you prefer?"

Chu Qianqian's eyes lit up, and said without thinking, "It's white!"

Thinking that the best way to understand is to proceed step by step, she naturally asked, "What about you, Jing Xing?"

"It's all right." Bao Jingxing walked towards the villa with long legs, and said lightly, "Actually, I don't like drinking very much."

Quietly remember Bao Jingxing's preferences.

Chu Qianqian hid the content of the chat she had just heard in her heart, pretended that nothing happened, happily followed Bao Jingxing, and accompanied him back to the living room.

Seeing them coming back, Qin Yiren turned off the TV indifferently, and ordered her aunt to bring dinner to the restaurant.

Pulling out a chair and sitting opposite Chu Qianqian and Bao Jingxing, she smiled lightly and said, "I just sent a message to Chu Xinian, and he said he won't come back, so we can settle the dinner ourselves."

Chu Qianqian nodded, opened the wooden box and took out an elegant wine bottle: "What kind of wine does sister-in-law like?"

"I don't drink." Knowing his drinking capacity clearly, Qin Yiren picked up the juice in the glass and shook it, "And I can only drink this now."

"That's right, the baby doesn't like alcohol." Sticking out her tongue apologetically, Chu Qianqian opened the wine bottle and poured herself a glass, and then filled Bao Jingxing's glass herself.

"Since Jing Xing doesn't like drinking, let's just have one drink."

Her thoughtfulness earned Bao Jingxing a smile: "Thank you, Miss Chu."

"you are welcome!"

Picking up the wine glass and touching Bao Jingxing, Chu Qianqian took a sip of the mellow and sweet wine, picked up the wine bottle and looked at it for a while in amazement, "Ah, this is the seal of Dorothy Winery!"

Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, raised his wine glass to observe the clear liquid in the glass, "If you like it, I'll send you a few bottles some other day."

"No, this is really expensive. I keep a few bottles at home, and I drink them when entertaining guests."

Putting the wine bottle aside, Chu Qianqian silently dismissed the idea of ​​using the wine to pretend to be crazy and to tease Bao Jingxing.

Not to mention whether wine of this strength can make people intoxicated, just drinking the price of a whole bottle already made her feel embarrassed to enjoy it alone.

Annoyed that she had missed a good opportunity, Chu Qianqian just wanted to add tea to Bo Jingxing's pickled vegetables to show tenderness, but found that the dinner was all Western food served on separate plates...

She used to be a popular character, but now she fell in love with Bao Jingxing wishfully, and wanted to pursue him openly, so it was such a difficult thing?
Depressedly, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip, Chu Qianqian poked a shrimp and took a bite, the corner of her eyes rested on Bao Jingxing absently.

As expected of the man she fancied, the dining etiquette is impeccable, making it a pleasure to watch.

It's a pity that perfection often means that it is difficult to get close.

To match up with Bao Jingxing, Chu Qianqian had to start caring about her dining etiquette, and it was impossible to take the opportunity to chat.

Heartbroken as she cut the steak on the plate, she watched Bo Jingxing choose the black pepper sauce, and wrote it down in the small notebook in her heart.

Seeing that the main course is over, it's time for dessert, which is suitable for chatting.

Chu Qianqian picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her lips. There were countless topics in her mind, so she couldn't wait to speak: "Jing Xing, I..."

Not finished.

Chu Xianian suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. His long windbreaker set off his slender figure, enveloping the coolness of the early autumn night.

Just as Chu Qianqian wanted to strike up a conversation, she almost bit her own tongue, and asked confusedly, "Brother? Are you not coming back?"

Qin Yiren was also surprised: "Is the ancestor worship over?"

Only Bao Jingxing seemed to have expected it a long time ago, sipping the red wine in the glass with lowered eyes, the corners of his thin lips curled up in an elusive arc.

Chu Xiannian's eyes fell on Qin Yiren, and seeing her staring at him with wide-open eyes, his heart sank quietly.

Slowly walking in front of Qin Yiren, he took out a dewy rose from behind as if conjuring, "Leave the rest to the elders, I just want to come back to accompany you."

Qin Yiren laughed dumbfounded, and took the rose he gave: "Thank you."

"Hey, the show of affection is too much!" Chu Qianqian, who was miserably ignored, covered her eyes unwillingly, pretending to be blinded: "Jing Xing, do we want to take revenge back?"

Bao Jingxing smiled softly, picked up the wine bottle and poured it for Chu Qianqian: "Sorry, I'm not as naive as Mr. Chu."

"That's right, brother is the most childish!"

Chu Qianqian was ungrateful when she saw the color, and immediately stood by Bao Jingxing's side, looked at Chu Xiannian with condemning eyes, and ate another shrimp in dissatisfaction.

Chu Xiannian ignored their opinions.

Picking up the disinfectant wipes on the table and wiping his hands, he took the knife and fork to help Qin Yiren cut the steak into bite-sized sizes, and said calmly, "Yiren, don't listen to their nonsense."

Qin Yiren didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked hesitantly: "You sneaked back early, is there really no problem with the ancestor worship?"

Chu Xianian nodded slightly: "No problem."

Qin Yiren looked at him suspiciously, he cleared his throat, and added nonchalantly: "...Probably."

"...you."

Qin Yiren sighed reproachfully, asked her aunt to prepare another dinner, and pushed her share to Chu Xiannian: "Here, this is yours. It must have been a hard day's work."

"Where is it? You are responsible for the specific details. Didn't you share all my hard work?"