Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The white USB flash drive is nothing special, but the contents inside are hard to describe.

Staring at the USB flash drive silently for a moment, Qin Yiren held it in his palm, his black and white eyes full of complicated emotions.

If Mrs. Chu hadn't given her the USB flash drive, she might never have known the truth about the video in the USB flash drive.

And Chu Xiannian thinks that the content in the video is true, and he can still love another self under such a premise...

Raising his hand to press his throbbing chest, Qin Yiren sighed lightly, dumbfounded, powerless to his body's unauthorized reaction.

Going out with this USB flash drive, she returned to Chu Xianian with a heavy heart.

Perhaps it was because of her leaving that Chu Xiannian had already woken up from a nap, pressed the car window to look at her, and asked slowly, "Do you want me to make you breakfast?"

Qin Yiren couldn't bear his tenderness, and declined his proposal with a wry smile: "Thank you, please go back and rest."

As she said that, she handed the USB flash drive to him, and said again in embarrassment: "Although the main character in the video is not me, the effect is still very realistic. I think... it's better for you to hand it over to professionals."

Otherwise, Chu Xiannian really watched the contents of the video...

No, no, no, no matter how you think about it, it's a bit weird!
Frowning rather melancholy, Qin Yiren hoped that Chu Xiannian would agree to her request and really do it, otherwise she would simply not know how to deal with the future meeting between the two.

Chu Xianian couldn't help but laugh, and raised his hand to take the USB drive.

His slender and slightly cool fingertips rubbed the smooth surface, feeling her remaining body temperature, which made him lust involuntarily.

Holding the USB flash drive until the temperature dissipated, Chu Xinian looked at the reserved and embarrassed little woman with those peach blossom eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Well, I don't want to look at it."

Qin Yiren seemed to be pardoned, with a trace of gratitude showing on her beautiful face, she stepped back half a meter and said, "Mr. Chu, if Bao'er has anything to do, please contact me at any time."

Chu Xianian nodded slightly, his eyes lingering on her slender figure, "I will... Now, is it time to say goodbye?"

Accompanied by the rising sun in the morning, there is a strong melancholy in his words.

Qin Yiren felt pain in his heart, pretended to be nonchalant, nodded lightly and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Chu."

The corners of Chu Xinian's thin lips curled up in a lonely arc, gentle and considerate so as not to embarrass her: "Goodbye, Yiren."

Qin Yiren hesitated to speak, it was difficult to describe the guilt that suddenly surged in his heart.

Turning around with a stiff smile, she slipped into the villa as if fleeing, and slammed the door behind her.

Cut off from Chu Xiannian's eyes.

Qin Yiren leaned against the cold door, took a moment to calm down his heartbeat, and had to have a clear understanding of Chu Xinian's confidence.

Judging from her body's instinctive reaction, she...the other she really loves Chu Xiannian, and even when she gets close to him, her blush and heartbeat are like conditioned reflexes.

"If you really restore all your memories..."

Whispering the worries in his heart, Qin Yiren closed his eyes, and tasted a bit of bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

It really sucks not being in control of the future, but she has no other options, and the car accident a few years ago was just the beginning of it all.

Bending his fingers to tap the aching forehead, Qin Yiren forced himself not to think about it.

Rather than worrying about the future, spending every minute that belongs to her now is the most important thing!
Thinking about how to explain her missed appointment to Bao Jingxing later, Qin Yiren packed the clothes that Bao Jingxing needed for the three-day hospital according to the original plan, and took a taxi to the hospital with the suitcase.

It was exactly seven thirty when we arrived at the hospital.

Qin Yiren pushed open the car door, carried the suitcase to the door of Bao Jingxing's ward, and tiptoed into the room.

On the way to the hospital, she had already figured out how to explain what happened last night.

all in all.

Except for that forced kiss that shouldn't have happened, she didn't intend to hide anything from Bao Jingxing.

As for why she hid that kiss, it wasn't because she wanted to develop an ambiguous relationship with Chu Xiannian, it was just that she didn't want to make Bao Jingxing jealous, and she was not allowed to meet Bao'er because of Chu Xiannian's existence.

Having said that, she almost never lied in front of Bao Jingxing, and she inevitably felt a little uneasy...

Thinking of this, Qin Yiren looked up.

The curtains blocked the morning sun, and the light in the room was extremely dim. Bao Jingxing closed his eyes and fell asleep, as if he had never woken up.

Carefully putting the suitcase on the sofa, Qin Yiren quietly peeped at the man's handsome sleeping face.

and so……

Can she get away with it?
Holding such hope, Qin Yiren slipped out of the ward, and busily bought breakfast for Bo Jingxing at the highest-rated restaurant nearby. When she came back with the paper bag in her arms, she happened to see Bao Jingxing lift the quilt and sit up.

"Jing Xing?"

Qin Yiren called out his name in surprise, put the paper bag on the coffee table casually, stepped forward and touched his forehead: "How do you feel, are you still dizzy?"

Bao Jingxing had just woken up, the expression between his brows and eyes looked softer than before, he took her hand and put it on his lips to kiss, "I'm fine, I made you worry."

The skin he kissed was numb, and Qin Yiren blinked uncomfortably.

With her slender fingertips curled up in his palm, she clumsily concealed her embarrassment: "Shall we have breakfast first, or let the doctor come in first?"

"Did you buy breakfast?"

Bao Jingxing looked at the paper bag she brought in, and immediately thought of something, his pretty brows frowned slightly, and continued to ask with a little reproach: "By the way, when did you come back last night, why didn't you wake me up?"

"You are sick and need rest."

Quite guilty, ignoring the experience of last night, Qin Yiren gently broke free from Bao Jingxing's hand, turned around and set up the small table, and arranged the breakfast he bought one by one: "Here, your favorite sandwich, caffeine is not good for the nerves. Okay, I'll replace it with hot milk for you."

Bao Jingxing smiled, his eyes inadvertently falling on her slender neck.

It was a hidden trace of slight redness.

Bao Jingxing withdrew his gaze, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, only the eyes looking out of the window hid an unknown coldness.

Mosquitoes seem to be less common in early winter.

"Jing Xing?"

Unaware of what Chu Xiannian had done, Qin Yiren took out mouthwash and wet wipes one after another, and at the same time noticed that something was wrong with Bao Jingxing, and asked tentatively, "Breakfast is not to your liking? Shall I go buy new ones?"

The extremely long eyelashes drooped, hiding the heavy emotions in the eyes.

Bao Jingxing looked back at her, and smiled softly, "No, I'm not picky at first, let alone you prepared it."

"Really?" Qin Yiren looked at him suspiciously, "You are a patient, don't force yourself."