Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Trying to recall the phone numbers in the middle, Qin Yiren didn't have a clue for a while, and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

Auntie tiptoed into the room, maintaining her dumb character, and lightly touched her shoulder.

Qin Yiren opened her eyes, and in a daze asked her aunt to help her wash up, and then changed into the clothes that Bao Jingxing bought for her. During the process, she accidentally pulled the wound, and she frowned in pain.

Looking down at the white bandage on her abdomen, she hoped that the wound would heal soon instead of staying here like a disabled person.

The aunt took a comb and tied her waist-length hair into a refreshing ponytail for her, took out cosmetics and put on a light makeup for her, looked at her and nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you."

Qin Yiren thanked with a smile, sat in a wheelchair and left the room, seeing Bao Jingxing who had been waiting for a long time.

Because she was going to meet the elders at Bo's house next time, she inevitably felt a little nervous, so she looked at the man and smiled cautiously.

"Don't be afraid, my father and sister want to see you very much."

Bao Jingxing comforted her gently, leaned over and picked Qin Yiren up, and his aunt followed behind pushing the wheelchair, and the three of them got into the car parked outside.

There was a driver waiting in the car, and without a word, he started the car and drove towards Bo's house in the opposite direction.

along the way.

Qin Yiren looked sideways at the opaque car window beside him, and the same opaque baffle in front of him, so he couldn't see the outside scene at all.

Not wanting to appear as if she had never seen the world, she sat upright and kept calm, thinking about how to greet the elders of the Bo family later.

Seeing that she didn't raise any questions about the furnishings in the car, Bao Jingxing felt relieved without any trace.

Five years can be called an earth-shaking turnaround for the imperial capital. He can only turn the streets near his residence into a deserted look, but he cannot affect the entire imperial capital.

Deliberately not disturbing Qin Yiren's meditation, he took out his mobile phone and sent Bojiu a message, telling her and her father to get ready to meet his lover.

Bojiu very politely sent back an OK emoji, indicating that she and her father had to go out for a while, and now they rushed back home immediately, and asked him and Qin Yiren to go home first and wait.

an hour later.

The car stopped in the Bo family's manor.

The driver opened the car door respectfully, Bao Jingxing carried Qin Yiren out of the car, put him on the wheelchair tenderly, and pushed her through the fountain and garden.

Qin Yiren looked at the luxurious and elegant environment around him in astonishment, and his fragile heart was hit by [-] critical points.

She knew that the Bo family seemed to be quite rich, but she didn't expect to be so rich, it was beyond her imagination.

Not to mention that this is an imperial capital where every inch of land is expensive...

Even in Jianghai, owning such a manor is the privilege of the top rich.

Looking at the beautifully carved sculpture fountain, Qin Yiren felt shivering in his heart, realizing the incompatibility between her and Bao Jingxing, he hesitated to say: "Jing Xing, I..."

"Ok?"

Bao Jingxing looked down at her, and said coaxingly, "I know, the Bo family looks a little exaggerated. I don't usually come back here. We just come to have a meal. You don't need to have any pressure, you know?"

Even if he said so, but in it, the pressure is natural.

Qin Yiren nodded with a complicated expression, and let Bao Jingxing push her into the magnificent hall. The whole thing went from a little nervous to very nervous.

Compared with the finely crafted courtyard, the decoration in the hall is magnificent.

Looking at the bottles and jars that looked like antiques, Qin Yiren carefully controlled the wheelchair to stay away from them, and stopped in front of the sofa in an orderly manner.

Bao Jingxing looked at her cautious look with a funny face, "It's okay, my father and sister will be back in half an hour, do you want me to go shopping with you?"

Qin Yiren didn't want to refuse his kindness, so he nodded uncomfortably.

Seriously, if she knew that Bo's house was such a luxurious place, she would choose more decent clothes instead of simple long skirts and coats.

Bao Jingxing happily pushed her around, took her to see the large roses in the glass room, and took one off and stuck it in her ear.

Looking at the woman who is more delicate than Hua, he sighed sincerely: "Xiaoqian, you are so beautiful."

Embarrassed by his praise, Qin Yiren continued to wander around Bo's house with him, and returned to the villa again.

"I'll show you what delicious food the chef has made." Bo Jingxing pushed her to the door of the kitchen, and introduced with interest: "She is very good at making desserts, I think you will like them."

When the voice fell, his cell phone rang.

Taking it out for a look, Bao Jingxing let go of the wheelchair temporarily, and said softly, "My sister is calling, wait a moment."

Qin Yiren watched him go to the distance to answer the phone with sideways eyes, and tried to control the wheelchair by himself, and slowly came to the European-style kitchen.

The aroma of desserts wafts through the air.

A 40-year-old female chef is busy. On the table next to her is a little girl who is doing her homework and is sending vanilla cakes to her mouth with relish.

The sound of the wheels rolling in caught the eyes of the eight or nine-year-old girl.

She looked at Qin Yiren who ran into the kitchen without authorization like a little adult, and said crisply: "Ah, it's you, you are a bad woman!"

Qin Yiren was accused for no reason, and blinked blankly.

When the chef heard his daughter speak, he turned his head in a hurry, and was also startled when he saw Qin Yiren.

A few days ago, the scandal between Qin Yiren and Chu Xianian was overwhelming. The appearance of both men and women is very recognizable, so it is only natural that they can recognize each other.

"Sorry, my daughter is not sensible." Averting his eyes in embarrassment, the chef quickly suppressed the outspoken daughter, "Hurry up and apologize to my sister."

"Why? It's written like that in the magazines!" The little girl refused to admit defeat, and said solemnly, "Qin Yiren robbed the husband of a big star. Mom, didn't you read it a while ago?"

It's this name again.

Qin Yiren's heart trembled, and he looked at the serious little girl in disbelief.

She knew very well that she was Huang Qian, but if that Chu Xiannian who came to see her on purpose and even tried to hijack her to leave had become crazy because of the loss of his love, why would the little girl lie?
The chef was tongue-tied, and raised his hand to pat the little girl on the back: "Apologize quickly, don't talk to my sister like this."

"What I said is the truth, why should I apologize..." The girl felt aggrieved, tears welled up in her eyes: "She is obviously the bad woman that the magazine said!"

At the same time as the words fell, Bao Jingxing pushed the door open and walked in.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, his handsome face was extremely cold, and he said slowly: "Ms. Li, this is your workplace, and it is clearly written in the contract. Who allowed you to secretly bring the child?"