Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Gritting his teeth imperceptibly, Qin Yiren raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Xiannian, "Promise me, okay?"

Chu Xinian lowered his eyes to meet her gaze, and at the same time noticed the red corners of her eyes from crying, and found that he could not refuse any of her requests.

"it is good."

Qin Yiren thanked her, raised her hand and rubbed her wet eyelashes, and returned to the ward where Bao'er was.

Since the turning point of Bao'er's condition lies in whether she will have a fever again before tomorrow morning, she stays in front of the crib, sometimes looking at the sleepy Bao'er, and sometimes looking at the drip hanging high.

In a blink of an eye, the drip is coming to an end.

Chu Xiannian gently lifted Bao'er's quilt, put the little guy's hand in the palm of his hand in slow motion, his slender fingers contrasted sharply with his immature little hand, "Yiren, are you coming?"

Qin Yiren is an outstanding graduate of the medical school. He can handle complicated surgical operations with his hands, and pulling out needles is of course easy.

However, looking at Bao'er's pale face, she shook her head: "I can't do it, let the nurse come."

Chu Xiannian didn't force it, instead he asked the nanny to ring the alarm bell in the ward.

The nurse on night shift came quickly and quickly pulled out the needle.

However, no matter how skilled the operation is, it is inevitable to bring out a few drops of blood.

Bao'er in her sleep flattened her mouth, frowned in pain, and began to cry softly.

Qin Yiren was so distressed that she quickly hugged the little guy up to coax him. Chu Xiannian stood opposite her, holding the cotton on the back of the little guy's hand with his slender index finger, and stared at the little bit of fainting blood with heavy eyes.

That's what being a parent is all about.

The two nannies looked at each other, with tacit smiles in their eyes, and tiptoed out of the ward, leaving space for the family of three inside.

a long time.

Bao'er was tired from crying, and slowly fell asleep in Qin Yiren's arms.

"Are your hands sore?" Chu Xinian lowered his voice, threw away the cotton ball in his hand, and made a gesture to take Bao'er over: "I'll come, you rest for a while."

"It's ok."

Qin Yiren turned sideways slightly, avoiding Chu Xiannian's hand, and looked at the little guy with distressed and worried eyes, "Bao'er finally fell asleep. If he doesn't rest well, his condition may relapse."

Chu Xianian thought for a while, then turned around and moved the chair in the ward behind her, "Sit down and talk."

This time, Qin Yiren did not refuse his kindness.

Carefully sitting in the chair, she did not wake up the sleeping Bao'er, and seriously hugged the little guy wrapped in a blanket.

Chu Xinian looked down at them for a while, the look in his eyes was as gentle as water.

At this moment.

Even though he knew that the Qin Yiren in front of him didn't have their memories, but she was her.

No matter whether the memory is complete or not, her character and soul have not changed in any way.

Quietly withdrawing his gaze, Chu Xianian left for a moment.

When he came back again, a steaming glass appeared in his hand, he thoughtfully inserted a straw into the glass, and brought it to her.

Qin Yiren looked up at him, lowered his head and bit the straw, and slowly drank half a glass of water.

Tasting the warm sweetness on the tip of her tongue, she looked at Chu Xiannian again in surprise, let go of the straw and asked, "Where's the honey?"

"Sponsored by Miss Nurse."

Chu Xianian smiled slightly, confirmed that she didn't want to drink any more, and drank the remaining half glass of water as if nothing had happened.

this night.

She is having a hard time, so why not him?
Seeing the black and blue shadows under the man's peach blossom eyes, Qin Yiren hesitated, pursed his lips, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I will take care of Bao'er."

Chu Xiannian put the cup on the tea table, moved a chair and sat beside her.

Raising his hand to tuck the corner of the blanket for Bao'er, he asked half-truthfully, "Yiren, are you worried about me?"

"..."

Qin Yiren was speechless, rolled his eyes and refused to answer his question.

And Chu Xiannian's face looks very thin but actually he is very thick, he has no sense of being hated at all, jumping back and forth on the verge of death: "Are you still angry because of that kiss?"

The slender eyelashes trembled, Qin Yiren was not very willing to recall the scene that was on the verge of losing control.

But she didn't want to get entangled in this issue either, she thought about it with a hoarse voice: "The person you want to kiss is not me...not the current me."

and so……

Of course she was very angry at first, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no need to be angry.

Everyone is a victim as a result of that car accident a few years ago.

She is, and Bao Jingxing is.

The same is true in the past years of Chu.

"You are you." Chu Xinian said lightly, and her deep magnetic voice interrupted her thoughts, "Of course memory is very important, but what I love has always been your soul."

Even if the memory is lost, it will not change her original character... gentle and kind, occasionally stubborn and pitiful.

Qin Yiren thought about his words silently, a corner of his heart moved slightly, and then fell into a deeper daze.

Looking at the handsome and romantic man with complicated eyes, she had to emphasize again: "The person I like now is Bao Jingxing."

No matter what Chu Xiannian's attitude towards her was, it was impossible for her to give up on Bao Jingxing and suddenly fall in love with a man who was almost a stranger.

Even though, Chu Xiannian is Bao'er's father.

"I know." Chu Xinian looked at her sideways with those peach blossom eyes, "If I can't find a suitable psychiatrist to help you recover your memory, what are you going to do next?"

Qin Yiren pursed her crimson lips, and answered with some difficulty: "If Bao Jingxing caused this situation, I will find an opportunity to talk to him and ask him to help me find a psychiatrist."

Chu Xianian pondered for a moment, "Are you willing to confront him face to face?"

"I'm not willing." Qin Yiren smiled wryly, and muttered to himself: "But he is not the only one I owe."

She doesn't know what other people think, but friendship and love are equally important to her.

Yan Xiaye and the missing baby need her memory, they are also mommy, she can feel the pain that Yan Xiaye has never said, and that is her responsibility.

not to mention.

Even if she regains her complete memory, she still has the rational choice to choose the love she wants.

"Well said." Chu Xinian stared at her with a smile in his eyes, and his deep voice was full of temptation: "Bo Jingxing and I are both adults, and everyone understands the reason for willing to bet and admit defeat, as long as you choose according to your wishes."

Qin Yiren smiled, and asked thoughtfully, "You seem very confident?"

"Could it be that Bao Jingxing doesn't have confidence?" Chu Xiannian didn't answer the question, sat in the chair with his long legs crossed, and said with a look of melancholy: "Yi Ren, as long as your choice comes from your heart and not from guilt, I can accept your choice. "

only.

Acceptance is one thing, obedience is another.