Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Listen to the brief silence on the phone.

Qin Yiren frowned strangely, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

And Chu Xianian obviously didn't want to continue the topic related to the video. After confirming that Qin Yiren's mood was not as strange as he imagined, he naturally changed the topic: "I'll wait for you at home."

"……Um."

Qin Yiren lowered his eyes and couldn't hide his nervousness and asked: "Has the psychiatrist arrived yet?"

"Not yet." Chu Xinian's deep voice made people relax: "Yi Ren, I promise that those memories will not let you down, and I will be with you."

Qin Yiren didn't think his words were a kind of consolation, at least not for the current her.

Hanging up the phone with complicated emotions, she looked sideways at the calm and calm Bao Jingxing, and murmured to herself: "Jing Xing, no matter what happens in the future, I will never forget you again."

"I know."

Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, looked ahead with a smile, and continued in a gentle manner, "I believe in you, Xiaoqian."

Now that he believed in her so much, her tossing and turning thoughts became difficult to express.

The corners of Qin Yiren's lips curled slightly bitterly. She thanked Bao Jingxing for his trust, but also felt a little indescribably disappointed. Finally, she looked out the window in silence and let the car take her to the finish line.

Perhaps it was because of the appointment made in advance that Chu Xiannian did not go to the company and waited at the gate of the villa early.

He was holding Bao'er who was becoming more and more cute in his arms. When he saw Qin Yiren appear, the little guy waved his hands excitedly, babbling and wanting to be hugged by her.

Qin Yiren stepped forward to hug the soft and cute little guy, looked back at Bao Jingxing who was standing behind him, and asked hesitantly, "Jingxing...do you want to come?"

"of course."

Bao Jingxing answered without thinking, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the family of three figures in front of him inscrutablely.

Although his lover doesn't seem to dislike such a warm scene, in his opinion, Chu Xianian's existence is very annoying.

If Chu Xianian seemed to notice Bao Jingxing's gaze, he turned to invite with a half-smile, "Please, Mr. Bo."

Bao Jingxing glanced at him lightly, and accompanied Qin Yiren into the villa.

Chu Xi Nian was half a meter behind, staring at the seemingly gentle man with dark eyes, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Given the choice, he certainly doesn't want to see his girl have sex with other guys.

But the current Qin Yiren has not recovered her memory. Compared with him as a 'stranger', Bao Jingxing's company by her side can make her feel more at ease.

Concerned about the psychiatrist's advice, Chu Xinian tightened his hands hanging by his side, forcibly suppressing the dark fire in his heart, and ordered his aunt to prepare afternoon tea.

Qin Yiren and Bao Jingxing sat down on the sofa, she lowered her head to tease the excited little guy in her arms, silently waiting for the arrival of the psychiatrist.

Bo Jingxing took the coffee and tasted it slowly, mature and considerate not to disturb Qin Yiren and Bao'er's parent-child time.

Chu Xianian was working remotely with his laptop, and his eyes flicked over the time in the lower right corner of the screen from time to time, watching the numbers skip by little by little.

In a blink of an eye, the appointed time has come.

"Yeah?"

Except for Bao'er, who didn't know anything about it, showing a big smile and playing with Qin Yiren on her calf, the atmosphere in the living room became solemn unconsciously.

The aunt came forward with a tray carefully, "Miss Qin, your strawberry cake."

"……thanks."

Qin Yiren came back to her senses, she had been unconsciously staring at the closed gate of the villa from the very beginning, and accidentally missed several cute expressions of Bao'er.

Focusing on the little guy again, seeing Bao'er's innocent smiling face, Qin Yiren's tense mood gradually became more relaxed, calmly waiting for the arrival of the psychiatrist.

but……

Ten minutes later, the inside and outside of the villa were still quiet.

He didn't think that this kind of high-end doctor who charged by time would miss appointments for no reason, Chu Xiannian vaguely realized that something was wrong, looked at the indifferent Bao Jingxing with his dark eyes, and took out his mobile phone to dial a certain number.

Unlike the behavior of being late, there is a quick answer.

"Mr. Chu, I'm really sorry. I suddenly fell ill on the way to Jianghai, and now I'm returning to Beijing urgently. It may take a long time for treatment. Please hire someone else!"

Before Chu Xiannian could speak, he said a lot on his own, and finally added: "I'm really sorry!"

With the last word falling.

The psychiatrist who broke the appointment without authorization did not give Chu Xiannian a chance to speak at all, and hung up the phone resolutely.

Seeing the screen of the mobile phone go dark, Chu Xinian's pretty brows suddenly frowned, and he glanced at Bao Jingxing again, and then contacted

A psychiatrist opened a treatment center in the capital.

There is no greeting from the front desk lady as in the past, but a rigid electronic voice: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty..."

Chu Xiannian thoughtfully put down his phone, he was almost certain that the psychiatrist's loss of contact had an inseparable relationship with Bao Jingxing.

However, he now has no proof.

Looking helplessly at Chu Xianian for a moment of silence, Qin Yiren asked in puzzlement, "Mr. Chu, what's wrong with the psychiatrist?"

The corners of Chu Xinian's thin lips curled up slightly, and he stared at Bao Jingxing who was outside the matter with a half-smile, but he said to Qin Yiren: "Sorry, he has a temporary business, so I'm afraid he won't be able to come today."

"...I see." Qin Yiren was dumbfounded, it was hard to describe whether she felt lost or relaxed, "Then, shall we make an appointment another day?"

"I will contact a new psychiatrist, but there are only three reliable ones in China who are sure to restore your memory."

When Chu Xianian said this, he smiled meaningfully: "I think, if the accident was not deliberately manipulated, the next two probably won't break the appointment for no reason. What do you think, Mr. Bo?"

Bao Jingxing raised his eyebrows, put down his coffee cup slowly, and smiled slightly: "I can't answer your question, after all, I don't have the ability to predict the future."

Chu Xianian nodded slightly, and his handsome eyebrows were full of sneers: "Oh, Mr. Bo is the proud son of heaven, even if he has some special abilities, I'm not very surprised."

"Mr. Chu's words are really funny."

Bao Jingxing smiled gracefully and calmly, and continued with a calm expression: "If you are willing to bow down, why don't you stop pestering Xiaoqian?"

Qin Yiren hugged Bao'er and listened thoughtfully to the barbed confrontation in their words.

Looking back at the gentle man, it was difficult for her to directly suspect that this matter had anything to do with Bao Jingxing without evidence.

"Xiaoqian, you haven't seen Bao'er these days, why don't you bring her to our place to play for a while?"