Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren looked at Bao Jingxing who looked serious in the mirror, and couldn't help smiling.

Bao Jingxing tidied her hair slowly and gently tied it into a ponytail, as if this was a very important job that deserved his full attention.

It feels good to be cherished by others, not to mention that he is the man she likes.

"Xiaoqian, take a look?" His slender fingers grabbed her hair, and Bao Jingxing raised his eyes to look at her in the mirror: "Do you like it?"

"like."

Qin Yiren thanked with a smile.

Just about to say something more, Bao Jingxing's cell phone rang.

After finding out the fruit 6 that was the same type as Bojiu, Bo Jingxing answered the phone and replied concisely: "Okay, I'll come down now."

Listening to his few words, Qin Yiren quietly pressed the armrest of the wheelchair with her slender fingers, inevitably becoming nervous.

Bao Jingxing put the phone away, leaned over and picked her up from the wheelchair: "Father and sister are here, I'll show you to them."

Qin Yiren raised his hand to hook his neck, looked at the hospital gown on his body, and didn't ask for other clothes.

It is very unseemly for her to appear in a wheelchair, and the hospital gown can impress the elders so that they don't think she is being rude on purpose.

Carrying her to the hall downstairs, Bao Jingxing put her on another wheelchair and took a thin blanket to cover her waist and legs.

After confirming that she was staying comfortably, he went to the door without haste, and Shi Shiran opened the white door.

Seeing the sun shining into the villa, Qin Yiren was ready to smile commercially as if facing a formidable enemy, feeling extremely nervous.

"Xiao Qian."

Bojiu appeared with a smile, carrying a very beautiful gift box in his hand, and came to Qin Yiren in three steps at a time: "Here, the old man gave you a meeting gift. He doesn't know what style you like, so don't dislike it."

How could Qin Yiren despise asking the elders to give gifts as soon as they met?

Annoyed that she hadn't prepared anything, she took the gift box with a blushing face, looked at the mature and stable man beside Bao Jingxing, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Uncle Bo, it's our first time meeting, I'm sorry I didn't prepare a gift for you, I will give you a gift in the future." Will definitely make up for it!"

Uncle Bo laughed loudly, stepped forward to look at the thin and slender girl in the wheelchair, and frowned immediately: "Girl, your willingness to meet us is already a very good gift."

Qin Yiren lowered her head in embarrassment, and the corners of her crimson lips curled up in a reassuring arc.

Right.

Bo Jingxing is gentle and elegant, his sister is bright and funny, and his father will naturally not be the rigid and dignified elder as he imagined.

As Uncle Bo said, he changed the subject and commented: "But you are a little too thin, let Jing Xing make up for you, take a good rest these days, don't think about anything, you know?"

Bojiu watched from the side, and when he saw his father speaking habitually with the posture of someone who had been in a high position for a long time, he immediately cleared his throat.

Afraid of scaring the weak Qin Yiren, she explained with a smile: "Xiaoqian, what the old man means is that you must not be embarrassed, as long as you are willing, we will be a family sooner or later."

Of course, Qin Yiren would not misunderstand the elder's kindness, but was flattered: "Uncle Bo, I don't know if Jing Xing has told you about my family situation, in fact, I..."

"Actually, you suffered a lot when you were young, and now you should be pampered by Jing Xing."

Uncle Bo showed a kind and generous smile, and continued to say indifferently: "Girl, it's a pity that my wife passed away for a long time. If she can see you, she will definitely like you as a daughter-in-law."

Son, daughter-in-law...

Never expected that the elders of the Bo family would admit her existence so easily.

Qin Yiren blushed and looked at Bao Jingxing, in exchange for the man's indulgent chuckle.

"Okay, okay, if you two flirt with each other later, I'm going to starve to death!" Bojiu laughed and laughed, and pushed Qin Yiren's wheelchair to the restaurant, "Xiaoqian, what kind of food do you like?"

"I also can."

"Oh? A good boy who is not picky eaters, no wonder my brother likes you so much."

Watching the two go to the restaurant talking and laughing, Uncle Bo and Bo Jingxing fell behind a few meters intentionally or unintentionally, and began to whisper father and son.

"Jing Xing, have you really thought it through?"

"Well, I think you understand what I mean."

"...Well, your life is up to you, but I just received a call from Jiang Hai."

Bao Jingxing stopped and looked at his father thoughtfully, "How did you answer?"

"How else can I answer?" Uncle Bo sighed: "That girl is indeed someone else's daughter. If you bring her back like this, without even saying hello to her elders, I can only pretend it's nothing."

Bao Jingxing was silent for a moment, "I don't have any other options right now. As soon as my wedding with Xiaoqian is over, I will face these things and solve them one by one."

"You'd better hurry up. I'm worried that they will report to the police that you abducted your daughter. Even if I can suppress this kind of scandal for a while, I can't suppress it forever."

"I understand."

"What's more, that... that kid surnamed Chu is very powerful in the entertainment industry."

"It's limited to Jianghai."

"But if he uses public opinion means, countless people want to grab my current position, and everyone wants to catch my weakness. Sooner or later, I can't stand it."

Bao Jingxing nodded again: "Don't worry, I'm sensible."

While speaking, the restaurant is within easy reach.

The father and son ended their conversation at the same time, and walked into the restaurant with friendly expressions.

in the restaurant.

Qin Yiren and Bo Jiu chatted about school affairs for a while, complaining about the car accident that delayed the exam, and they didn't see Bao Jingxing and Uncle Bo come in for a long time.

Guessing that the father and son must be talking about something related to her, Qin Yiren was a little nervous.

He wondered if Uncle Bo could not accept her family background, and he couldn't tell her face to face, so he secretly taught Bao Jingxing a lesson.

Fortunately, when Bao Jingxing came in, his expression was as usual.

As a matter of course, he sat beside her and served her a bowl of soup in an orderly manner.

During the whole process, Bo Jiu smiled like his aunt, and Uncle Bo nodded slightly, as if he thought that Bo Jingxing's thoughtfulness was very appropriate.

"Thank you, Jing Xing."

Qin Yiren took the soup bowl, took a small sip, and his doubts gradually disappeared.

Next, throughout lunch.

Beauté plays the role of activating the atmosphere, saying some funny things from time to time.

The atmosphere is lively and not hypocritical, without the rigidity of eating and sleeping, it is completely her ideal family environment.

Qin Yiren was in a good mood, and cooperated to answer the elder's question: "Yes, my adoptive mother just passed away not long ago. I was originally admitted to the medical school because of my adoptive mother and wanted to treat her illness, but..."

However, the adoptive mother could not wait until that day.

"Good boy, let Jing Xing take you to worship and worship another day, lest she worry about you over there."