Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

10:30 that night.

In late autumn, it rained heavily at night, and it was so powerful that it seemed to flood the entire city.

The black caravan quietly drove into the villa on the outskirts of the city and parked in the underground garage. The bright light penetrated the car window, indicating that it had arrived at the destination, making Qin Yiren's restless mood quiet.

"Xiaoqian, don't move."

Bao Jingxing carried her out of the car, and there were people waiting outside pushing a wheelchair. Seeing him bowing respectfully, he deliberately omitted his previous address: "Excuse me, what else do you want?"

"without thanks."

Bao Jingxing nodded politely, as if the man in front of him was just his temporary driver, not his bodyguard who had been with him for seven years.

The other party acted very cooperatively, and said solemnly: "Our company thank you for using it, and hope to continue to cooperate next time."

"Ok."

After saying goodbye in a few words, Bao Jingxing pushed the wheelchair into the elevator.

The man stayed where he was, watching them leave with a commercial smile.

After confirming that Qin Yiren was not suspicious, he drove the car into the temporarily rented garage tens of meters away, and kept company with those luxury cars that had to be moved.

at the same time.

Sitting in the elevator, Qin Yiren observed the advanced-looking touch-screen panel, once again aware of the unequal identity.

Although almost all the classmates in her dormitory have replaced their smartphones, she still uses the old ones given to her by her adoptive mother and has no money left to waste on new electronics.

Bao Jingxing's eyes kept falling on her.

Seeing this, he frowned calmly, wondering how the people he sent had cleaned up the villa.

Nearly six years later, technology has changed with each passing day.

He wanted Qin Yiren to not notice the difference, and to pay attention to all aspects, which was why he brought her to the suburbs on purpose.

Soon, the elevator stopped with a ding.

Bao Jingxing pushed the wheelchair into the living room, carefully observed the house he hadn't lived in since he bought it, and said nonchalantly, "Are you tired? Do you want to rest early?"

Qin Yiren was indeed very tired, but after sleeping in the car for a long time, he was not sleepy for the time being.

What's more, when she came to a new environment suddenly, and it was Bao Jingxing's private house, she was naturally a little nervous and shook her head slightly.

"Then I'll push you to look around, okay?"

Looking at the brand-new living room, Bao Jingxing was thankful that the antique furniture he collected before was gone, and continued to say of course: "I spent too much money to buy this house, so I have to save a little on decoration."

Qin Yiren learned to be diligent and thrifty when she was a child, so of course she didn't have any opinions, and she sincerely thought that Bao Jingxing was very powerful.

Although this building looks like a very powerful villa from the outside, the interior is decorated in log colors, and the furniture is simple and practical, not the kind of grandeur seen in TV dramas.

This difference made her a little happy, and felt that the gap with Bao Jingxing had shortened a little.

Although, just a little bit.

Bao Jingxing pushed her forward slowly in the villa, the wheelchair rolled across the floor gently, and matched with the sound of the rain outside, the rustling was reassuring.

Qin Yiren looked around curiously, and was soon attracted by a painting hanging in the corridor: "Huh? This seems to be..."

A gallery came to the school for an exhibition last month, and she especially likes this one.

It was from a well-known foreign painter, and there was a long string of zeros hanging on the picture frame. At that time, Bao Jingxing was invited to look at it.

"Fake." Bao Jingxing interrupted her very calmly: "I see that you like it very much, so I bought a fake one and put it here to surprise you."

Qin Yiren was very pleasantly surprised, and immediately realized what his words meant.

Looking back at the man, she cast a pretty glance at the man, and asked uncomfortably, "Jing Xing, if I hadn't been in a car accident, are you still planning to invite me here?"

"I wanted to invite you a long time ago, and I was afraid that you would misunderstand my intentions."

Bao Jingxing seemed a little helpless, and sighed vaguely: "Xiaoqian, I've been looking for the right time."

Qin Yiren lowered her eyes at a loss, and said embarrassedly: "I won't misunderstand you."

Although inviting his girlfriend to be a guest at home often expressed ambiguous hints, she believed that Bao Jingxing was not that kind of superficial man.

Most importantly, he won't force her to do anything.

After finishing speaking, she slightly pursed her lips: "Actually, I haven't thought about this... I just want to graduate quickly, make money and pay off the debts, and then it will be the two of us."

"I know." Bao Jingxing smiled, and joked with a gentle expression: "After all, you are the type who owes someone 100 yuan and is very disturbed."

Qin Yiren's cheeks were slightly red, and she blinked at him, "Jing Xing, am I being too petty?"

"No, you are a serious good boy."

Bao Jingxing looked back at her lovingly, and made a gentle request: "But I'm your boyfriend, you have to learn to rely on me, you can do anything, you know?"

The heat on Qin Yiren's cheeks gradually increased, and she nodded with her head down.

Bao Jingxing was very satisfied with her answer, and looked around the slightly cold villa, "If you want to use this as our wedding room, I will hire someone to renovate it."

Eh?
Unable to keep up with Bao Jingxing's speed of changing the subject, Qin Yiren's cheeks were so hot that he could fry an egg, "I'll talk about this kind of thing after meeting your family."

"It's too late today, how about tomorrow?"

Bao Jingxing didn't give her time to think wildly, and stated his plan concisely: "You are not feeling well right now, I will ask my sister to visit tomorrow, and I will invite my father to come in a few days..."

"Wait!" Qin Yiren stopped in time, and asked dumbfoundedly: "How can I let the elders come to see me?"

"My sister is only three years older than me, so she is not considered an elder in the traditional sense."

Bao Jingxing took it for granted, and lightly dispelled her worries, "And you need to rest now, they can all understand."

Qin Yiren shook her head like a rattle, paying special attention to such details: "No, it's very rude..."

"It's okay, it's decided."

Interrupting Qin Yiren's words again, Bao Jingxing saw her looking at him angrily, with a handsome smile on the corner of her thin lips: "As long as you see my sister, you will know that she has a very straightforward personality, and you don't need to have any concern."

Thinking about it carefully, Bo Jingxing's personality is very good, and his family is definitely not bad.

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, and he hesitated to say what was in his heart: "I'm not worried about this, I...I want to impress them."

Bao Jingxing couldn't help laughing, and said in a serious manner: "You are the woman I love, you have to have confidence in yourself, and when they see you taking my heart away, they will naturally have a good impression of you."