Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The driver knew very well whose subordinate he was, and did not take Qin Er's obstruction seriously.

Relying on his strength, he insisted on placing the gifts one after another on the coffee table in the hall, and retreated respectfully.

Qin Er was speechless, glanced at Bao Jingxing with a complicated expression, and reluctantly said politely: "Young Master Bo, you are just here as a guest, there is no need to be so serious, right?"

Bo Jingxing ignored his hidden dissatisfaction, and looked at the most important elders of the Qin family in a gentle and gentle manner. The appropriate humility made people feel good, "A small gift is not a respect."

"No, how can we accept such an expensive gift?"

The mother of Qin's family smiled gently, her face similar to Qin Yiren's had a sickness that could not be ignored, she coughed and continued: "You are Yiren's friend and our distinguished guest, we appreciate these gifts..."

"Aunt Qin, I heard that you like collecting cheongsams very much."

Bo Jingxing interrupted her words neither humble nor overbearing, and personally opened the very Republican-style box on the coffee table, took out a set of dark green silk cheongsam from it, and spread it out in front of Qin's mother with a light shake.

Under the warm light, the shining light flows on the cheongsam like water waves, presenting a low-key and gorgeous noble elegance, and the exquisite Suzhou embroidery is exquisite.

Even people who don't understand cheongsam can see that it is so exquisite that the current industrial technology and assembly line operations can never match.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a piece of art left over from history rather than clothes.

as predicted.

The Qin family's mother's eyes were suddenly attracted by the carefully prepared gift, and she couldn't help reaching out to touch the cold and soft fabric.

"It's really beautiful..."

Nodding with emotion, Qin's mother smiled gently: "Thank you, you have a heart, but I can't accept it."

"You are welcome, this is a gift from Xiaoqian and me, please accept it."

Bao Jingxing stood in front of Qin's mother holding the cheongsam, with a sincere and elegant expression, and his thin lips slightly pursed to express his persistence.

It was impossible for him to take the gift back. He glanced at Qin Er from the corner of his eye, and Qin Er clicked his tongue uncomfortably because of the deep meaning behind his eyes. If you have the heart, let's not disappoint others' good intentions."

"This……"

The Qin family's mother was hesitant, and it was not good for the young master of the Bo family to stand like this, and Qin Yiren didn't object with a smile on his face.

After receiving the cheongsam herself, she said weakly, "In this case, I will accept it, but one gift is fine, and I won't accept the others."

Bao Jingxing just smiled and said nothing, showing that it was impossible to be obedient.

Qin Er looked at him speechlessly.

Realizing that Bao Jingxing had really identified the identity of his future brother-in-law, he couldn't help but feel bad.

Seeing that the atmosphere was slightly stiff, Qin Yiren blinked, and answered in a timely manner: "Mom, you should accept Jing Xing's kindness."

The mother of the Qin family looked at her, with seven points of kindness and three points of guilt in her eyes, "Well, since Yi Ren said so, mother will accept it."

Qin Yiren's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his eyes uncomfortably, "Yes."

Since she returned to Jianghai for a month, she occasionally had the opportunity to meet Qin Er, but the mother of the Qin family was in poor health and lived in seclusion all year round. If she wanted to meet, she had to go back to the Qin family.

And now she has no memory of the past.

It's just that when I suddenly learned that my other self has found a family member, it's hard to reconcile happily in a short period of time, and there's nothing I can do.

"Okay, let's not stand and talk."

Qin's mother handed the cheongsam to the maid, and said gently, "Let's sit down and drink two cups of tea. Lunch may take some time."

Qin Yiren smiled, and sat down with Bao Jingxing on the sofa on the other side of the coffee table.

Qin Er naturally sat next to his mother, looking very sadly at the talented and beautiful couple opposite, and had to admit that they were very suitable.

Picking up the black tea and taking a sip, Qin Yiren silently thought about how to find a topic.

However, it was the first time for her to experience such an occasion of meeting elders with her boyfriend, and the topics she thought of were not suitable.

"Aunt Qin, I heard that you are not in good health. My elders know a very good Chinese medicine doctor."

Compared to Qin Yiren who was trembling, Bo Jingxing could maintain an elegant and calm demeanor on any occasion, and no one could see whether he was nervous or not.

Qin Er's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "Chinese medicine?"

"En." Bao Jingxing nodded slightly, and continued generously: "If Aunt Qin doesn't mind, I'd like to invite that old gentleman to Jianghai to ask for your safety pulse."

With such a safe and polite statement, anyone with a bit of knowledge can hear his family background, which is the difference between a wealthy family and an aristocratic family.

The mother of Qin's family looked at her daughter as though nothing happened, and replied in the same safe way: "Master Bo has a heart, but these are old problems of mine, and they won't be cured after a long time, so don't make that old gentleman work hard."

"Mom, whether it can be cured or not, it's always good to see a doctor." Qin Er was very interested in the doctor Bo Jingxing specifically mentioned, and immediately persuaded him, "Once it can help you alleviate your condition?"

The Qin family's mother still shook her head, "I heard that the famous doctors in the capital are not young, so why bother them like this?"

"Brother is right, as long as there is hope, the trouble is worth it." Qin Yiren said, looking at Bao Jingxing with bright eyes, and raised the corner of his lips and asked, "Is this the surprise you said you wanted to give me earlier?"

"so smart."

Bao Jingxing smiled, and raised his hand to lightly tickle the tip of her upturned nose as usual, "I know you are worried about Aunt Qin's health, and that Chinese medicine doctor has a busy schedule. I asked someone to make an appointment a month and a half ago, and I just got an accurate reply yesterday. So I didn't tell you."

Qin Yiren smiled, raised her small face and smiled at him: "I like this surprise."

Across a coffee table, Qin Er and Qin's mother watched their interaction with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Without the presence of Chu Xiannian and Bao'er, this scene would have been quite warm and sweet.

Bao Jingxing's family background, appearance, and knowledge are all impeccable. Of course, it is Qin Yiren's high praise. Their parents must be very satisfied with this marriage, but things are often not satisfactory.

Qin Er sighed in his heart, cleared his throat and abruptly changed the topic: "Young Master Bo, thank you for arranging a doctor for my mother."

Bao Jingxing withdrew his hand, and there was a gentle smile on Qingjun's eyes, and he said very seriously: "I am going to marry Xiaoqian, her elders are my elders, there is nothing to thank."

"Married?" Qin Er was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at his sister, "Yiren, did you agree?"