Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Such behavior is seen by others.

It's like Chu Xi Nian loves him so much, he's a very possessive boyfriend, and he doesn't even want others to look at her.

He raised his palm-sized face and looked at the handsome man in front of him.

Qin Yiren's slender fingertips touched his chest unconsciously, her porcelain-white cheeks were stained with a slight blush, and her breath smelled of tobacco on the man's body.

Handsome men and beautiful women show their affection in front of the public.

Some young girls screamed silently, and took out their mobile phones to teach their boyfriends a lesson, showing them how other handsome guys dote on their girlfriends.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips nervously. Hearing their discussions in a low voice, she couldn't help but rejoice that these girls didn't take pictures openly.

otherwise.

Even though Chu Xiannian said he didn't mind, Ji Manman definitely did.

And now she has no idea how to deal with those secret past events.

A little while.

The elevator dinged to a halt.

Chu Xiannian accompanied Qin Yiren to leave the whole time, came to the door of her apartment and said, "Fingerprint unlock, the password is 396752."

If Chu Xiannian hadn't reminded her, Qin Yiren would have almost forgotten about it.

Opening the door as he said, she glanced back at him and said unnaturally, "Thank you for coming back with me."

Chu Xinian's slender figure stood at the door, and raised the corners of his lips in a smile: "If you really want to thank me, why don't you invite me in?"

Looking at the strange apartment, Qin Yiren invited him in sideways.

Closing the door behind her hand, she looked at everything in the room curiously, her expression became a little weird.

As much as she likes cozy furniture, the furniture in this apartment isn't just cozy.

All kinds of decorations are all pink and cute, like the princess room in a fairy tale book moved to the real space, there are even paintings of unicorns on the wall, which really doesn't match her adult age.

It would be very appropriate to hold Bao'er here.

"Like it?"

Chu Xiannian sat down on the pink sofa with an inconsistent style, looked at the romantic and naive decorations around him, "This is designed by Qin Er for you, he thinks you need these."

"I need……"

Qin Yiren didn't understand, but immediately realized something, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

Standing in front of the particularly cute coffee table, she touched the relief on the edge of the table with her slender fingertips, and understood Qin Er's painstaking efforts: "I like it."

These are all the things she dreamed of in her childhood, but it's a pity that no one is willing to realize her dreams for her.

And now.

Qin Er gave her all this probably out of compensation for her lack of childhood.

Although it was too late, she could still feel Qin Er's tenderness, which made her raise the corners of her lips involuntarily, and murmured, "I like it very much."

She had already expected her answer.

Chu Xinian looked at her with gentle and affectionate eyes, motioned her to sit down on the sofa, deliberately distracted from those sad memories.

"I haven't been here for a while. The refrigerator is probably out of date. I asked the nearby supermarket to bring up the ingredients. What do you want to eat?"

Qin Yiren came back to his senses, "Anything is fine...do you want to cook?"

Seeing the man condescendingly getting ready to cook, she quickly added: "It's too troublesome, how about ordering a takeaway?"

It was already very embarrassing for Chu Xiannian to take care of her.

It would be too thick-skinned to use someone else as a chef.

"not good."

Chu Xiannian himself did not have such an awareness, so he dismissed her suggestion lightly: "You are injured, of course you need to take proper nutrition."

Qin Yiren was dumbfounded for a moment, "What do you like?"

"You want to know my taste?" Chu Xinian was cleaning up the dust on the furniture, and after hearing this, he gave her a playful look, "I like Sichuan cuisine, but you can't eat it now."

Qin Yiren: "..."

She just wanted Chu Xianian to do what he liked, but after the man asked back, the meaning in his words became unusual again.

Realized that she was no match for Chu Xianian anyway.

Qin Yiren smiled helplessly, and stopped being polite to him: "I want pudding and cake."

"Ah."

Chu Xiannian nodded slightly, found a set of Bulling Bulling teacups, and said coaxingly, "You've been frightened, something sweet is a good choice."

bring this up.

Qin Yiren thought of Miss Qian who failed to escape and broke her leg, the ruthless vice president, and Li Li who disappeared for no reason.

Leaning on the sofa with quite a headache, she was not in the mood to talk about lunch for the time being.

But Chu Xiannian simply tidied up the apartment, called the nearby supermarket to deliver food, and came to the tired-looking Qin Yiren again.

"Yi Ren, go to bed when you're tired."

Subconsciously wanting to rub the top of her hair, Chu Xinian stopped before touching her, and continued in a low voice: "Trust me, you just need to rest well, and leave the rest to me."

Qin Yiren raised his eyes to look at him, his slender eyelashes trembled, and said softly, "It's not that I don't believe you..."

"That's good."

Chu Xiannian put down his hand and led her to the bedroom where the girl's heart was bursting.

I found the vacuum-packed quilt and pillow from the closet, and spread it out for her as usual: "Go to sleep, and I'll call you after making lunch."

Qin Yiren stood in front of the bed blankly, ashamed to enjoy the fruits of Chu's past years of labor.

"Mr. Chu, I'm actually not too sleepy. Shall I come to prepare lunch?"

"I don't need you, I can do it myself."

Not giving her a chance to work hard, Chu Xiannian put his hand on her slender shoulders, and pressed her to sit down on the bed: "The clothes here haven't been washed for a long time, you just take it easy, and ask the assistant to buy some later .”

Unexpectedly, Chu Xiannian would go to great lengths to arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation for her.

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes flattered, and lay down stiffly in accordance with the man's wishes.

It seems that if you don't do this, you will be wasting a man's heart.

"Very good, so good." Chu Xinian tucked in the quilt for her, turned on the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, and then closed the curtains, "Go to sleep, Yiren."

Qin Yiren vaguely agreed, and obediently closed his eyes.

Once Chu Xianian stopped talking, the room suddenly became quiet.

Hearing the man's footsteps walking around, then getting farther and farther away from her, and finally the sound of the door closing quietly.

The slender eyelashes trembled.

Qin Yiren opened his eyes and rolled uneasy on the princess bed, feeling so complicated that he couldn't fall asleep.

Not to mention that there are a lot of things on the company's side.

Just Chu Xiannian's meticulousness made it hard for her to resist.

Raise your arms to cover your eyes.

Qin Yiren slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity in his heart, forcing himself not to think about things related to Chu Xiannian, and finally fell asleep in a daze.