Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren lay in his arms in a daze, recalling the photo of the itinerary sent earlier, and vaguely understood what Chu Xinian meant.

It turns out.

Bao'er is not just her own baby.

Chu Xiannian cares about Bao'er no less than she does.

Behind him, Ji Manman was silent for a moment, and when she spoke again, she was as weak as pear blossoms and rain: "In the past, I didn't hide anything from you, you can ask anything you want."

With the last word out, the conference room fell into a brief silence.

Seeing Goddess Ji, who is the best at playing big names, do this with her own eyes, the onlookers kept silent, for fear that her flattery would be slapped on the horse's legs, causing the double hatred of the big bosses and top stars.

However, even if it was a small fu low, it still failed to bring back the man's change of heart.

From the beginning to the end, Chu Xiannian didn't look back at Ji Manman, and his slender figure gradually drifted away, leaving only a cold warning: "Now it seems that there is no need to ask."

Ji Manman took a breath, the look in her eyes changed several times, and finally settled on panic and resentment.

It is conceivable that Qin Yiren will definitely tell Chu Xiannian about the license plate number.

And her behavior that day was really impromptu, because it was a new car that no one had seen before, and she temporarily forgot the hidden danger of the license plate number.

Now this hidden danger has come back to her, making Ji Manman frown restlessly.

"Sister Manman, sit down."

Xixi, who was the most winking, let her sit down with a smiling face, and at the same time drove other idlers out of the room, so that Ji Manman would not become angry and lose her composure in front of everyone.

Bai Chuan maintained his identity as an outsider from the beginning to the end, and followed the crowd obediently to leave, silently recalling the last look Qin Yiren gave him.

If he didn't get it wrong...

Changing back into his clothes absent-mindedly, Bai Chuan had no interest in continuing to play around, and returned to the original box to bid farewell to a few friends.

When he reappeared in the corridor, his cell phone rang, receiving a message from his manager.

The content inside was only a few dozen words, but the meaning it represented was enough to make any third-tier star ecstatic. It was Chu Xiannian's reward for showing his kindness to him.

……

After driving away from the restaurant, Chu Xinian ignored Qin Yiren's objection and took her home directly.

Qin Yiren was helpless, the symptoms caused by alcohol intolerance made her dizzy and weak, and she was lethargic to the seat, allowing Chu Xiannian to open the car door, and carried her into the villa thoughtfully.

"No, just put me on the sofa!"

Not daring to let Chu Xiannian bring her into the room, Qin Yiren had no choice but to ask.

The appearance of facing the enemy is very cute, in exchange for Chu Xinian smiled and agreed.

Involuntarily falling on the sofa, Qin Yiren hugged the thin blanket that fell from the sky, her eyelids were heavy and she was about to fall asleep.

For some reason, she subconsciously likes the decoration here, whether it is furniture or color matching, it can make her feel relaxed inadvertently.

"Yiren, get up and drink water."

Chu Xinian went back and forth, holding a cup of warm honey water in his hand, and forcibly woke her up from a half-asleep state: "Drinking water can dilute the alcohol content in your body, you don't want to suffer like this forever, do you? "

Qin Yiren felt dizzy and nauseous, unable to get up lazily.

Chu Xiannian took a good look at her for a moment, then leaned over and pulled her up into a sitting position, then brought the water glass to her lips: "Hey, drink it up."

Hearing this, Qin Yiren gave him a sleepy look.

Commanding her disobedient hand to pick up the cup, she took a sip of the hot water in the cup, the sweet taste of honey melted on the tip of her tongue, and the steaming mist made her cheeks reddish, making her look even sicker.

Forced himself to drink a couple of sips, Qin Yiren returned the glass to him and said listlessly, "Thank you."

"Have another half a glass."

"..."

Depressedly, Qin Yiren took back the cup, and silently drank another half cup.

Maybe it's because the honey water is really helpful, or maybe it's because of leaving Ji Manman's environment, the dizziness gradually eased, but the pain in the forehead didn't decrease in any way, but tended to get worse gradually.

Putting down the glass for some unknown reason, Qin Yiren observed the shape of the glass, and found that it was different from the exquisitely crafted utensils in Bao Jingxing's, and had a completely different clumsiness and roughness.

Not understanding why such a poor work appeared in Chu Xinian's home, she looked at it with great interest for a while, and asked in confusion, "Is this...a penguin?"

Chu Xianian's eyes fell on the glass, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Duck."

"???"

Unable to see any relationship between the shape of the cup and the duck, Qin Yiren continued to look at it rather puzzled, until Chu Xiannian searched for pictures of the little yellow duck on a tablet, and held it up to her in a serious manner.

Blinking blankly, Qin Yiren suddenly realized.

The little yellow duck in the picture is very different from the duck she thought. The yellow and round duck is very cute. It is probably a popular mascot in the years when she lost her memory.

even so……

This cup is still too clumsy, very similar to the five yuan two cups in roadside shops.

As if aware of the invisible question mark on her head, Chu Xiannian put down the tablet, got up and went to the second floor of the villa, and soon appeared with another cup filled with coffee.

Pushing the cup to Qin Yiren, he asked slowly, "How about this?"

"It's also a little yellow duck?" Qin Yiren opened his eyes slightly, and observed with interest for a while, "It's a little bit more like this."

"Thank you."

Chu Xinian smiled, and the corners of his thin lips curved gently: "These two are our works in the glass workshop, do you think they look familiar?"

The work of the glass workshop?
That is to say...

Did they do it by hand?

Suddenly feeling the heaviness that did not belong to the glass, Qin Yiren put it away carefully, and answered after consideration: "Sorry, I didn't think of it."

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Chu Xianian shook his head, and the emotion in his eyes faded a little, "You don't have to worry about Ji Manman, I promised her to give you an explanation."

Qin Yiren thought for a while, and honestly admitted what she had done: "That car belongs to her, so I slapped her."

"Ah."

After hearing Ji Manman's complaint, Chu Xinian had guessed what was going on at that time, but he didn't care about that.

"Yi Ren, compared to these, why did you appear there and drink alcohol?"

Qin Yiren pursed her lips uncomfortably, but still did not lie: "I met Bojiu...Bo Jingxing's sister, had a drink with her, and happened to see Ji Manman's manager."

"Then?"

"I originally wanted to talk to Ji Manman in person, but someone mentioned her new car and special license plate number."