Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

In the warm-colored baby room, all kinds of dolls are piled up everywhere, and all the furniture and decorations are quite warm.

The crib is placed in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warm sunlight is projected on the pure white gauze.

There are exquisite wind chimes hanging above the crib, and the clear chimes of the bells are in harmony with the baby's babbling and milking sounds. Even the hardest-hearted person will feel soft-hearted just looking at it.

This was the arrangement that Qin Yiren and Chu Xiannian had chosen together. Even though she couldn't remember the past at all, her preferences had never changed, and the look on her face suddenly became complicated.

Perhaps every girl has dreamed of growing up and getting married and becoming a mommy in the future, but in her vision, she really wants to have a lovely and lively daughter and give the baby the cutest princess room.

Now, her ideal has become reality.

It caught her a little... by surprise.

"Mr. Chu?" The aunt who was in charge of coaxing the baby got up and asked in confusion, "You are..."

"You go out and help the cook prepare lunch."

Chu Xi gave instructions lightly, and his deep eyes fell on Qin Yiren, watching her stand with her lips pursed for a moment, and then slowly walk towards Bao'er in the cradle.

It's almost an instinct to like a cute baby, let alone her daughter lying there.

Bao Jingxing frowned slightly, and looked sideways at the strangely silent Chu Xiannian.

Since Qin Yiren valued her baby so much, and if he wanted to keep Qin Yiren, he had to fight for the ownership of the baby.

Fortunately, the Bo family has been raising the most famous lawyer in the capital, and Chu Xiannian and Qin Yiren were not married.

Taking it all into consideration, he is very confident of winning the custody lawsuit in court.

Just as the two men were thinking about each other, Qin Yiren had already walked to the cradle.

Holding her breath nervously, she looked down at the soft and pink little guy lying on the quilt, and her slender fingers unconsciously grasped the guardrail beside the bed.

That's right...

Chu Baoer is her daughter, her eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to hers, she is wearing a cute pink baby clothes, her big clear eyes are sparkling, and she is tasting her little fist with relish.

As if aware of Qin Yiren's existence, the little guy tilted his head and looked at her.

The gazes of one big and one small met in mid-air, Chu Baoer blinked her eyes as if she was a little strange, and then she showed a big smile, and said with a bubble of saliva, "Huh?"

Qin Yiren's eyes were reddish, and he stood there helplessly.

With a mental age of only twenty, she hadn't left school yet, and she couldn't adapt to the overnight change in identity, and she wasn't mentally prepared to become a mommy at all.

Silently looking at the weak and beautiful little guy, she could feel the closeness from the heart, and she simply didn't know what to do.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Chu Baoer waved her little hand unhappily, wrinkling the tip of her little nose cutely, apparently wanting her to hug her.

Qin Yiren had never held such a small baby before. He felt that if he was not careful, he would hurt the baby, so he was so stiff that he dared not touch it casually.

A smile flashed across Chu Xinian's eyes, and he stepped forward to make a relief.

Leaning over to lift Bao'er from the cradle, his movements were very graceful and skillful, his slender fingers firmly supported the baby's fragile neck, and gently placed her in Qin Yiren's arms.

Qin Yiren was extremely nervous, hugging the lively little guy in an awkward posture, and coaxing him gently, "...be good."

As if knowing that the person holding her is Mommy.

Chu Bao'er opened her eyes wide in excitement, and stretched out her hand towards her, babbling, clutching her clothes with her soft hands, giggling happily.

Yan Xiaye stood quietly by the side, looking at the obedient and cute Chu Baoer, he thought she was simply too cute.

Bao Jingxing lowered his eyes thoughtfully, he didn't mind that Xiaoqian had a daughter, but he very much minded that his girl and Chu Xinian stood together harmoniously like a family of three.

"Bao'er." Chu Xinian picked up a toy from the cradle to tease the little guy, and continued in a low and gentle voice, "Can you feel it? She is your mommy."

Chu Bao'er blinked obediently, babbled baby language that no one could understand, and grabbed Qin Yiren's clothes self-servingly.

Qin Yiren's mood was extremely complicated, thinking about how to face her relationship with Chu Baoer.

Before other mothers have a baby, they have to go through more than ten months of psychological preparation, and she just found out that she has a daughter yesterday...

Standing quietly in front of the cradle for a long time like this, Chu Baoer gradually got used to the embrace of Mummy, yawned cutely with her small mouth open, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Chu Xiannian was worried that Qin Yiren's hands would be sore from holding him for a long time, so he motioned for her to hand the little guy to him, and said softly, "Yiren, let me do it."

Iraqis?

Such an intimate tone made Qin Yiren's heart tremble, and he raised his eyes to look at the slightly unfamiliar man, but he was not willing to return Chu Bao'er to him.

Chu Xinian looked at her deeply, and said in a low voice, "She is your daughter, you can see her anytime you want."

I didn't expect a man to easily guess what was on his mind.

Qin Yiren reluctantly nodded, carefully put Chu Bao'er into the man's arms, watched him hug and coax the little guy, and then leaned over and put him back on the crib.

Watching this scene silently, a strange tender emotion appeared in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to smile.

Suppressing the corners of his disobedient lips, Qin Yiren forced himself to turn around and leave the room. When he passed by Bao Jingxing, he took his hand again.

Back in the corridor, she looked at Qin Er with red eyes, and said softly, "Brother, I'm going to visit my mother in the hospital now."

"Okay, thank you."

Qin Er held the corner of his lips as if he was about to cry, and led her out of the villa.

He had thought countless times how he would treat the Qin family and his mother when Qin Yiren regained his past memories.

But his sister is really kind and gentle, without the collapse and hatred he imagined, but it undoubtedly aggravated the self-blame and remorse in his heart.

Yan Xiaye stayed in the room, and Chu Xinian left the room, looked at their backs and said, "Yiren, will you come back for lunch? Bao'er will probably sleep until two o'clock in the afternoon."

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Yiren hadn't answered yet, and Bao Jingxing frowned secretly.

Asshole Chu Nian!
Knowing that Qin Yi's heart is soft and reluctant to part with her daughter, she still uses Chu Bao'er as a bait to coax Qin Yiren to come back to meet her.

And Qin Yiren was startled, and replied hesitantly: "I'll send Jing Xing to the hotel... If I have time, I will come."

"En." Chu Xinian's meager lips curled up in a handsome arc, and he said affectionately and dotingly: "Bao'er and I are waiting for you to come back."

What he said was really low-key.

Qin Yiren couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly had the illusion that she was a scumbag.