Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren watched Qin Er pat Chu Xiannian on the shoulder again, and said weakly, "Brother..."

"Okay, okay, can I go?"

Qin Er cast a sad look at her, picked up a bag of potato chips, turned around and slipped into the guest room on the first floor.

That familiar appearance once again proved Qin Yiren's conjecture.

Reluctantly meeting Chu Xianian's gaze, she watched her aunt and chef disappear spontaneously, and asked hesitantly, "Does my brother always come here?"

"When you don't come, he comes occasionally."

Chu Xinian smiled, took her upstairs, and continued slowly: "He's here to see Bao'er, do you mind if I meet him often?"

"Even if there is no Bao'er, you still have a working relationship, do I mind coming over?"

Qin Yiren complained with a wry smile, and continued: "What's more, I can't interfere with your friendship, I just want to thank you for taking care of my brother."

Chu Xianian pondered for a while, then said with a light smile, "Since he is Bao'er's uncle, he is also my elder brother."

and so……

He doesn't need her thanks?
Qin Yiren worriedly followed Chu Xiannian to the second floor, watched Chu Xiannian push open a certain room door, turn on the floor lamp, and invited her in sideways.

The light elongated Chu Xianian's figure, and his side profile looked extraordinarily handsome.

Qin Yiren restrained his disobedient heartbeat, pretended not to care, passed him by, and stepped into this bedroom that he had never been before.

Everything in front of her seemed familiar to her.

It was rare to have such a clear feeling, Qin Yiren supported the sofa dizzily, and stood there for a while.

Chu Xiannian sensed that something was wrong with her, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to help her, but stopped abruptly half a meter away from her, and asked with difficulty concealing his concern, "Yiren? Are you okay?"

"……fine."

Qin Yiren held his forehead and looked at the decoration in the room again.

The style is warm and lovely, similar to her room in Qin's house, and it can be seen that it was arranged by another one herself.

Thinking of what inappropriate things she and Chu Xinian did in this room.

Qin Yiren's cheeks were hot.

The fruit wine she drank before made her a little dizzy, she sat staggeringly on the sofa, and asked in a low voice, "Are there no other rooms?"

Chu Xinian looked down at her, turned around and brought her a bottle of mineral water, and asked patiently, "You don't like this place?"

"It's not a question of liking it or not..."

Qin Yiren sighed softly, took a sip of the mineral water, and looked at the layout of the room: "This is your room with her... and another room of mine. It seems inappropriate for me to stay here."

Chu Xianian was thoughtful, and tentatively asked, "This is your former room, not ours."

Qin Yiren was startled, "My room?"

Since this villa was bought by Chu Xiannian as a gift to her, and under the premise of being engaged, can she still have her own room?
"Well, your room."

She seemed to understand what Qin Yiren was thinking about.

Chu Xiannian handed her a piece of chocolate, and explained slowly: "Although we were engaged at that time, you don't like intimate contact before marriage, so this is your room, and I sleep next door."

Of course, such a view cannot be regarded as wrong, but it is relatively rare in the 21st century.

Qin Yiren squinted her eyes in a daze, but she was not surprised that the other self would make such a request, but what surprised her was that Chu Xianian could agree.

In general.

Not to mention a man of Chu Xinian's level.

Even ordinary men would not allow their engaged girlfriends to be obsessed with this, almost all of them are half-coaxed and half-deceived to achieve their goals.

Secretly feeling that she has a good vision.

Qin Yiren quietly adjusted his perception of Chu Xiannian in his heart, and said after consideration: "If you don't mind, I'll just stay for one night."

"You live in your own room, why should I mind?"

Chu Xiannian looked at her with a funny face, and before leaving, he looked back and asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like me to cook you something?"

Qin Yiren rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "No need, I'm sleepy...Is Bao'er okay?"

"She will wake up for supper later, and I will take good care of her."

Chu Xiannian said this.

Seeing that Qin Yiren hesitated to speak, he left the baby room monitor in his pocket.

"There is another one in my room. This little thing can hear all the sounds in Bao'er's room. If she cries, you can hear it immediately."

"Great."

Qin Yiren held the big brother-like monitor, yawned uncontrollably, and continued with tears in his eyes: "I heard that taking care of the baby is very hard. It's fine if I didn't live here in the past, but it's my turn now." It's time for me to take care of Bao'er."

Chu Xianian thought about it and understood what she meant.

The corners of his thin lips couldn't help ticking, and he said coaxingly, "Yiren, your situation is not stable recently, so you don't need to be brave in front of me. I know you love Bao'er very much, and the little guy knows that too." of."

Qin Yiren shook his head stubbornly, got up and threw himself on the bed with the monitor in his arms, "I... really can't drink, sleep for a while..."

When the voice fell.

Her breathing became even, as if she had fallen asleep.

Chu Xinian couldn't help laughing, and went back to the room to help her cover the quilt.

Watching her laying on the pillow, afraid that the volume would not wake up her monitors.

Chu Xiannian tiptoedly took it out and turned the volume to the lowest.

Bao'er is the crystallization of his love with Qin Yiren.

He never felt that taking care of Bao'er was a very hard job, but if Qin Yiren took care of her personally, it seemed to be very hard again.

Do it all.

Chu Xianian turned to leave, paused before passing by the floor lamp, and did not turn it off.

For Qin Yiren today, this room is unfamiliar.

Having to stay in an unfamiliar environment, it must be better to leave a light for lighting...

……

I don't know how long it took.

Qin Yiren woke up suddenly from the dream, and subconsciously grabbed the baby monitor on the pillow.

It was quiet inside, and there was no sound.

She sat up in a daze, looked at the time on her phone, and remembered what Chu Xiannian said.

Bao'er still needs to eat supper, why hasn't she been crying or fussing until now?
Lift the quilt on your body.

Qin Yiren stood up, looked back at the soft quilt, and vaguely remembered that she hadn't covered anything before going to bed.

It is confirmed that this is what Chu Xiannian did.

She pursed her lips in annoyance, regretting that she should not drink those glasses of wine, which made her groggy and lose her composure.

But the taste of being slightly drunk was really comfortable, and it made her understand for the first time that human beings depend on alcohol.

Stepping on the little yellow duck slippers prepared by Chu Xiannian.

Qin Yiren pushed open the door, worried whether Bao'er was frightened by the typhoon, and walked towards the room where Bao'er was.