Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Bao Jingxing smiled nonchalantly, apparently not paying attention to the price, "Do you like it? If you don't like it, I'll ask someone to prepare something else. It's still too late."

"No, a beautiful seal."

Qin Yiren put the small and exquisite seal back into the box, looked back at the handsome man, and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's fine if you like it." Bo Jingxing raised his hand to brush away the scattered hair on her forehead, and asked affectionately, "Are you hungry? Would you like a supper?"

Qin Yiren didn't want to bother him anymore, and was about to shake his head when his stomach growled first.

Seeing the man's playful expression, her porcelain-white cheeks were stained crimson, and she couldn't help but said, "I'm going to order a bowl of noodles. Would you like to eat with me?"

Bo Jingxing didn't have the habit of eating supper, but he would not refuse any request from Qin Yiren.

"it is good."

Slightly nodded and agreed, he accompanied her to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out tomatoes and eggs, and prepared to make her favorite tomato egg noodles.

"You sit down, I'll do it." Qin Yiren picked up the tomatoes and prepared supper with ease, "At this time in the past, Jing Xing, you should have rested long ago. It's my fault that you came back so late."

"It's okay to sleep late, I'm just worried about your safety."

Bao Jingxing didn't want her to work hard by herself, so he helped her slowly, and continued in a gentle manner, "Tomorrow is Bao'er's full moon banquet, you have a midnight snack and go to bed early, where did Chu Xiannian decide to hold the full moon banquet? "

Qin Yiren blinked, and smiled wryly after realizing it: "...I didn't have time to ask."

According to the original plan, she wanted to seek Chu Xiannian's opinion, discuss about the full moon banquet, and then ask him if he could allow Bao Jingxing to appear as a guest.

However, it was rare for Chu Xiannian to go out to socialize, and returned to the villa drunk. She had just said a few words before Bao Jingxing came to pick her up.

As a result, important things have no chance to speak.

Bao Jingxing seemed a little helpless, and asked thoughtfully, "Do you know Chu Xinian's number?"

"I know." Qin Yiren nodded honestly: "He gave me the number two days ago, saying that in case Bao'er has any emergency, I can't be contacted temporarily."

As expected of Chu Xiannian, he is really a man with a deep scheming heart, and the excuses he made are all flawless.

Bao Jingxing hooked the corners of his lips with a smile that was not a smile, and he was even more convinced that Chu Baoer could not be left by Chu Xinian's side.

"Then you contact him tomorrow morning and ask where the full moon banquet is, and I'll drive you off."

Without any trace of concealing the fleeting coldness in his eyes, Bao Jingxing continued understandingly: "It just so happens that I have something to deal with at school tomorrow, and I will pick you up."

Qin Yiren looked at him eagerly, knowing that he didn't want to cause trouble for him.

However, Bao Jingxing's identity did not seem suitable to appear at Bao'er's full moon banquet.

And ever since she learned that Chu Xiannian had paid a lot for Bao'er, some words naturally became difficult to say.

Pursing her lips in a complicated mood, Qin Yiren sighed softly: "I'm sorry."

"I don't like to hear these three words the most." Bao Jingxing looked down at her, scratched the tip of her pretty nose with his fingers, and asked meaningfully, "Do you know what my three favorite words are?"

Qin Yiren was slightly taken aback, and blushed even more.

She was not the type who could talk about love, and she felt inexplicably heavy at the moment, so she reproachfully replied: "I don't know."

"I love you."

Bao Jingxing smiled softly, leaned over and kissed her forehead: "So, you never need to say sorry to me."

The heartbeat became disordered for a moment.

Qin Yiren's hands hanging by his side tightened, his eyes were a little sore, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke again: "But, I really feel sorry for you being so kind to me."

"I'm nice to you because I want to be nice to you, and you don't owe me anything."

Bao Jingxing's slender fingers lightly rubbed the corners of her moist eyes, and said solemnly: "Or to be more cunning, I want you to be inseparable from me and stay by my side forever."

"Jing Xing, even if you don't spoil me like this, I still like you."

It was rare to say a sweet word, Qin Yiren blushed shamelessly, her tense and reserved expression was in line with her current psychological age.

The years that have passed are rewinding at this moment.

Bao Jingxing raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, as if she had never disappeared.

Qin Yiren couldn't stand his scorching gaze, so she rubbed her tender cheek against his palm, and changed the subject clumsily: "The water is boiling, pass me the noodles."

Bao Jingxing smiled lowly, and actually handed her the noodles, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, my specialty is egg tomato noodles, Huang Wei..."

When Qin Yiren suddenly uttered an unfamiliar and familiar name, a trace of complexity flashed across Qin Yiren's beautiful face, and she said thoughtfully: "This is what my adoptive mother taught me. The secret is to add tomato sauce to it. Huang Wei is usually picky eater. That's the only thing that pleases him."

Bao Jingxing took pity on her unfortunate childhood, and said coaxingly, "Huang Wei is your adoptive mother's son, and he is already a grown man now, so he has no right to worry you."

"You're right." Qin Yiren stuck out the tip of her tongue playfully, not wanting to have anything to do with Huang Wei: "I'm not worried about him, I just thought of it suddenly and just said it by the way."

While speaking, the aroma of tomato and egg noodles wafted out.

"Jing Xing, where is the bowl?"

"I come."

It took some time to plate the love supper made by Qin Yiren himself. Bo Jingxing came to the restaurant with the tray, and tasted the cheap supper on the expensive long table with a natural expression.

Looking at the delicate dishes, Qin Yiren faintly felt something was wrong, "Jing Xing, are you used to this kind of noodles?"

During the month she lived in the capital, no matter whether Bao Jingxing cooked the food himself or not, the three meals were all considered elegant, and they were not at all comparable to the shabby tomato and egg noodles.

"taste good."

Bo Jingxing gave a very high evaluation. He held the chopsticks with his slender fingers and picked up the pink noodles. It looked like a flawless work of art, more expensive than any tableware.

Qin Yiren watched and regretted not cooking two more dishes, "Jing Xing, wait a minute..."

"Huh?" Bao Jingxing picked up the noodles, blew with his downcast eyes, and brought them to her, "Try?"

Qin Yiren's cheeks became hot, and he ate the noodles he fed in one gulp.

Since she made it, the taste is naturally the same as in the past, the sweet and sour taste is just right.

Quietly lamenting that Bao Jingxing's flirting skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years, Qin Yiren said uncomfortably, "Don't force yourself, let me cook you some more dishes?"

"It's very late. You have to hold a full moon banquet for Bao'er tomorrow. If you want to cook, you will have a chance in the future."