Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

What answered her was Bao Jingxing's uncontrollable laugh.

Qin Yiren was furious, she pursed her mouth and gave up the idea of ​​comforting him, and ran downstairs in a hurry, almost bumping into her aunt who was cleaning up.

"Miss Qin."

The aunt was startled, looked at her in amazement, and asked worriedly: "Your face is so red, the temperature has been abnormal these days, do you have a fever..."

"Thank you, I'm fine."

Embarrassed, Qin Yiren ran into the kitchen like a gust of wind, and said by the way: "Auntie, I'll make breakfast today."

"Ah, okay."

The aunt was puzzled for a moment, then looked at the direction Qin Yiren ran down, and suddenly realized that the aunt smiled.

On weekdays, she saw that the relationship between Bao Jingxing and Qin Yiren was quite good, but there was a little lack of physical intimacy. Just now seeing Miss Qin shy like that, could it be...

As someone who has been there, the auntie endured all the hardships to hold back her laughter, remembering the good times when she was a little girl.

then.

When Bao Jingxing came to the hall in full clothes, the auntie greeted her enthusiastically, winked and said suggestively, "Mr. Bo, Ms. Qin seems to be in a good mood, you should be careful to coax her."

Bao Jingxing was thoughtful, but did not understand the causal relationship between the two.

But he was always willing to coax his lover, so he nodded slightly immediately and said: "I will."

"That's good." Auntie patted her chest, pretending to be someone who came here, and lowered her voice mysteriously: "Listen to me, girls are often shy at this time, you'd better..."

"Aunt!"

Qin Yiren, who was hiding in the kitchen, heard Bao Jingxing's voice, jumped out and interrupted Auntie's words, grabbed Bao Jingxing's sleeve without saying a word, and dragged him directly into the dining room.

"Huh?" Bao Jingxing looked at the little woman with flushed cheeks, and asked leisurely, "Why don't you let me listen to Auntie?"

Qin Yiren glared at him reproachfully, and complained: "It's all your fault for saying strange things early in the morning, which caused my aunt to misunderstand..."

"Strange words?" Bao Jingxing pulled out the chair and let her sit down, elegantly and calmly as if nothing had happened, "What did she misunderstand?"

Qin Yi stared at him angrily, 100% sure that the man did it on purpose, "You..."

Not finished.

Seeing the smile in the man's eyes, she silently picked up the bread and took a bite, lest she accidentally say something ambiguous and cause her to fall into the pit.

Bo Jingxing smiled, poured her a glass of juice to express reconciliation, and naturally changed the subject: "I heard that Aunt Qin prefers cheongsams with a sense of history, I asked someone to find two cheongsams in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and they happened to be delivered this morning. "

Qin Yiren slightly opened his eyes wide, picked up the glass and took a sip of the juice, and asked in great confusion, "Where did you hear that?"

Because of the lack of memories of the previous six years or so, she still doesn't know what her mother's preferences are.

I asked Qin Er occasionally before, but I only got an understatement answer, obviously I didn't want her to bother too much.

"From Aunt Qin's friend."

Bao Jingxing didn't take it seriously, met Qin Yiren's slightly complicated eyes, smiled lightly and continued, "They are your family members, no matter how serious I should be, or you don't like me secretly asking Aunt Qin's preferences?"

"That's not the problem."

Qin Yiren shook her head, guessing that the news that Bao Jingxing found out was definitely not just her mother's preference.

But she didn't get to the bottom of some things, "I was just thinking, you put a lot of thought into it, if the elders in my family fail to recognize you, will you be disappointed?"

"...Maybe." Bao Jingxing thought for a while, and said with a gentle expression, "But I won't back down until they approve."

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren lowered his eyes, praying that everything will go well in the future.

Even if the elders in the family prefer Chu Xiannian to be his future son-in-law, now that Bo Jingxing is visiting, at least don't make things too serious, otherwise...

Concerned about the family background of the Bo family, Qin Yiren didn't dare to think about it any further.

The two finished their breakfast with their own thoughts, and walked out of the villa holding hands. The driver and the car were waiting in the garden.

overnight.

There is a thin layer of snow outside, and it makes a rustling sound when you step on it. The sky is blue and there is no haze, which makes people feel very good.

Looking up at the blue sky, Qin Yiren silently took a deep breath.

"Xiaoqian, trust me, huh?" Sensing her nervousness, Bao Jingxing opened the car door for her, and said solemnly, "I promise, I will behave well."

Qin Yiren smiled, "I believe in you."

Leaning over and getting into the car, she still kept her finger interlocked with him, looking sideways at the passing scenery outside the car window.

I deliberately staggered the time of the morning rush hour, and the journey went smoothly.

The black car slowly stopped in front of the Qin family's villa, and Qin Er had been prepared to wait in the garden.

Seeing Qin Yiren and Bo Jingxing coming out of the car one after the other, he went straight to his sister as a matter of course, and nodded his greetings to Bao Jingxing in a perfunctory way, exposing his sister-controlling attributes in his greetings.

"Brother, mother..." Qin Yiren was not used to addressing her like this, and paused, "Is she alright?"

Qin Er looked at her distressedly, understood the meaning of her words, and whispered beside her: "She is very happy that you brought your boyfriend back. This is your home. You don't have to be cautious, just relax."

Qin Yiren listened and nodded obediently.

Looking up at the unfamiliar villa in front of her, sweat was secreting from her snow-white palms.

The so-called timidity of being close to the hometown, she managed to arrange everything, but she didn't expect that when things came to an end, she herself was the most nervous one.

"Xiaoqian, come with me."

Bao Jingxing looked at the distance between Qin Er and Qin Yiren in displeasure, held her hand against the guest, and led her up the stairs of the villa.

Open the door, and the warm air in the villa blows in.

The mother of Qin's family was wearing a coat and sitting at the place closest to the door, looking forward to seeing them come in.

When she saw Qin Yiren, her eyes immediately turned red, and she choked up when she called her name: "Yiren..."

"……Mother."

Qin Yiren froze, and walked in front of relatives who were relatively unfamiliar, and tried to introduce naturally: "This is Bao Jingxing, my college classmate, and also... my boyfriend."

The mother of the Qin family pursed her lips, looked at Bao Jingxing lovingly, and said softly, "Welcome, Mr. Bo."

"Thank you auntie."

Bo Jingxing finished speaking.

His driver walked in right after him, carrying seven or eight gift boxes of different styles in his hands. The common feature is that they are very delicate and seem to be of great value.

Qin Er didn't want to accept Bo Jingxing's gift, so he quickly stopped him: "Young Master Bo, you don't have to be so polite."