Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

However, since this is what Bao Jingxing meant...

Qin Yiren silently lowered her eyes, followed Bao Jingxing towards the restaurant, and listened to Qi Mengmeng chattering around Chu Xiannian's flattery, it was hard to describe her mood at this moment.

Right now.

Qin Er supported his mother and walked down the stairs slowly. Seeing the situation in the hall condescendingly, he was stunned for a moment, and said dryly, "Yiren, I forgot..."

Chu Xi did mention to him a few days ago that he would come to him to discuss investment in a new movie when he was free recently, but Chu Xi has a busy schedule, so he didn't agree on a specific time.

I really didn't expect...it turned out to be today.

"Huh? Ah, it's okay." Qin Yiren looked up at his brother and mother with a small face, and did not miss the tension between their expressions, and showed a light smile thoughtfully: "I heard that the chef prepared a lot of dishes, we don't have to worry about entertaining Not a week."

No, no!
The point of the question is definitely not this!
Knowing that his sister was changing the subject, Qin Er gave her a distressed look, and then looked at the gentle and refined Bao Jingxing.

Is it his illusion?Or is the condescending angle not quite right?
Otherwise, why did he see Bao Jingxing's smile unchanged, his handsome brows and eyes warm as usual, but his heart felt chill?
"Son." The mother of the Qin family didn't expect such a scene where rivals in love would meet, she tugged on Qin Er's sleeve nervously, "I'm fine, please entertain the guests quickly, don't let people think we are neglectful."

Qin Er nodded immediately, thought of a way to help his sister out of the predicament, and said anxiously: "Yi Ren, our mother is not feeling well, can you..."

"it is good."

Qin Yiren didn't think too much about it. Seeing her mother's haggard and sick face, she let go of Bao Jingxing's hand without thinking, stepped forward to take Qin Er's place, and helped Qin's mother go downstairs slowly.

Bao Jingxing stood in the hall and waited, shaking his empty palms, looking at Qin Er with unpredictable eyes.

"Mom." Qin Yiren spoke softly, focusing on her mother for the time being, and said in a gentle voice: "If you are not feeling well, don't force it. It's okay for me and Jing Xing to visit another day."

"Good boy, mom is fine." Qin's mother patted the back of her hand in relief, and looked at the bustling restaurant hesitantly, "It's rare that you bring friends back, mom can't let you down, it's just..."

Qin Yiren understood what she meant, "Mr. Chu said that the purpose of his visit was to discuss business matters with his brother. The situation you are worried about will probably not happen."

After all, although the current she shares the same body as the previous one, they are not strictly the same person.

But what Chu Xiannian liked was her before, and what Bao Jingxing liked was her now...

So to speak.

They don't seem to be rivals in love with each other?

It was difficult to accurately define the difference, Qin Yiren pursed her lips in distress, thinking that it was really not the right time for Chu Xi'an.

talking room.

Qin Yiren helped her mother to the restaurant door, and her mother lowered her voice to comfort her: "Yiren, Mr. Chu and Mr. Bo are both dragons and phoenixes, I think they should have a sense of proportion..."

"Young Master Bo." Chu Xiannian looked up, his peach blossom eyes narrowed playfully, with a familiar look, as if he was half the master of the Qin family, Shi Shiran stretched out his hand to invite: "Please sit down." .”

Bao Jingxing twitched the corners of his lips with a smile, accepted his invitation with pleasure, and sat down on the dining chair gracefully and calmly.

He watched helplessly that the two most deadly characters sat together for the first time.

The Qin family's mother's consolation came to an abrupt end, the two aunts cautiously dared not joke, Qin Yiren was helpless.

Whether it was Chu Xiannian who was secretly provocative, or Bao Jingxing who was willing to fight, she had nothing to say, so she just let them go.

"Ah this..."

The corners of Qin Er's lips twitched, and he pulled away the chair opposite the long table without saying a word, and waved to Qin Yiren: "Yiren, sit here with Mengmeng!"

Qin Yiren supported her mother to sit down at the main seat, and came to the seat prepared by Qin Er.

Qi Mengmeng had already chosen her seat first, and was smilingly showing her affection to Chu Xiannian while holding a glass of wine.

Two men and two women looked at each other across the dining table, which seemed like a foursome date.

The only difference from a four-person date is that one of the two heroines is obviously unpopular. The two men's eyes are all focused on the same woman, and occasionally they look at each other with half-smiles, and the whole body is lingering. Suffocating low air pressure.

And Qin Yiren was forced to accept such an honor, and made up his mind not to make the scene worse, so as not to stimulate his mother's weak body and nerves.

Unilaterally refusing to make eye contact with any man, she lowered her head and fiddled with the steak on the plate, holding a knife and fork to cut it into small pieces that are easy to eat, and spent the rest of the lunch time with dry rice to deal with the matter.

pity.

A slender hand crossed the table, and involuntarily picked up her plate: "I'll do it."

Qin Yiren's hand holding the fork froze in the air, and looked sadly at Bao Jingxing who didn't play cards according to the routine.

Bao Jingxing smiled back as if nothing had happened, and helped her cut the steak gracefully with his slender fingers holding the knife and fork. His posture perfectly reflected the cultivation and etiquette of the Bo family. He was definitely the favorite son-in-law of the elders.

Qin Yiren choked speechlessly, lowered her eyes and dared not look any further, then reached out to touch another plate containing lemon shrimp, and continued her cooking business according to the original plan...

It's just that the slender fingertips just touched the cool plate, and that plate was also taken away.

Qin Yiren: "..."

Looking up along that hand with sharp knuckles, Chu Xiqing raised his eyebrows and blinked at her. His peach blossom eyes were coquettish and playful, and his powerful presence rushed over his face, making Qi Mengmeng's cheeks flush with excitement.

Then, Chu Xinian put on the gloves as a matter of course, and began to help her peel the shrimp shells, without feeling that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

Qin Yiren: "..."

She hesitated to speak and wanted to get the plate back, but she was also afraid that Chu Xiannian would say something shocking, and she was no match for his city, nor his methods.

After thinking about it, Qin Yiren wisely kept silent, simply pretending that the two plates did not exist.

Silently, she took a spoonful of the dessert ice cream and tasted the sweetness on the tip of her tongue. Just as she narrowed her eyes happily, she heard the two men say in unison:
"You don't want your stomach anymore?"

"Didn't the doctor tell you not to eat cold food before meals?"

Different words, the same meaning, are all disturbing concerns.

The voice fell.

The two men looked at each other and smiled, and the quiet needle drop could be heard in the restaurant.