Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

soon.

The message popped up again on the phone.

Bao Jingxing: [Don't be afraid, I will send someone to protect you. 】

Imagining Bao Jingxing's serious expression, Qin Yiren couldn't help smiling, put away his phone and deliberately stayed in the room for a while, avoiding getting along with Chu Xinian.

Although such a scene was not ambiguous, it still made her very uncomfortable.

Maybe……

The point is not what Chu Xianian has done, but the charm of Chu Xianian himself that cannot be ignored, coupled with Chu Xianian's seemingly invisible hookups, it will inevitably make people restless.

Watch the time slowly pass by on your phone.

Qin Yiren guessed that the dinner had been arranged properly, so he was forced to become a rice bug with nothing to do, and appeared in the restaurant with an unnatural expression.

in the restaurant.

Chu Xiannian personally put a sumptuous dinner on the table, all of which were her favorite flavors, her gentleness and consideration are self-evident.

Therefore.

So she is under a lot of pressure!

After finding the source of her complicated mood, Qin Yiren looked at Chu Xiannian helplessly, and said dully, "You don't have to take care of me like this."

"But I want to take care of you."

Chu Xiannian gave the answer domineeringly and unreasonably, and pushed the bowl of soup in front of her: "It's late, hurry up and eat, I'll send you back early, so that my brother and aunt won't worry."

Qin Yiren nodded silently, unable to bear to waste Chu Xiannian's kindness.

After tasting all the dishes, she sipped the sweet soup and expressed her gratitude and satisfaction with her own actions.

"Good boy, try this again?" Chu Xinian picked up vegetables for her with chopsticks, making up his mind to feed her fat, and casually said, "I recently learned a lotus root with glutinous rice, but unfortunately I didn't prepare it at home. I'll do it to you next time."

next time?

Qin Yiren looked at him quietly.

After silently eating the food on the plate, she put down her chopsticks, "Thank you, I'm really full."

Chu Xianian raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and asked seriously: "Yi Ren, have you lost your appetite recently?"

Qin Yiren was startled, recalled the recent three meals a day, and said vaguely: "It's okay, I'm not too hungry."

"Is it the matter of restoring your memory that puts you under too much pressure?"

Chu Xianian's gaze depicted her thin face, and the wrinkles between her brows gradually deepened, "Yi Ren, you have to understand that I care more about your body than my memory."

The slender eyelashes trembled, Qin Yiren didn't quite believe his words, so he nodded and said, "I'm really fine."

Chu Xiannian looked at her with distrust for a moment.

Seeing that Qin Yiren didn't care about his physical condition at all, he got up with his coat in his hand: "It's late, I'll take you back."

Qin Yiren followed him out of the villa obediently.

Sitting in the car, she looked up at Bao'er's room with her small face, and asked after deliberation:
"My mother is in poor health. She hardly ever goes out on weekdays. She also misses Bao'er very much. If it's convenient for you, can you take time to send Bao'er to Qin's house so that my mother can meet the little guy?"

During this period of time, Chu Xinian's attitude towards her can be called conniving.

The only inverse was Bao'er, probably because she was concerned about Bao Jingxing's existence and she was not allowed to take Bao'er away casually.

"it is good."

Chu Xianian nodded in agreement, and said in a deep voice, "I'll check the latest schedule and call you in advance."

Qin Yiren smiled, leaned back in the seat and closed his eyes to doze off, so as to avoid talking with Chu Xiannian.

Although talking is also an opportunity to restore memory, she has not yet found the opportunity to tell Bao Jingxing about receiving psychological treatment.

Secretly thinking about how to speak.

Qin Yiren's hand hanging by her side was tight and tight, and she could almost imagine Bao Jingxing's disapproval, but she really had no other choice...

a long time.

The car drove into the Qin family villa.

The servants got the news in advance, and respectfully invited Chu Xiannian into the hall for tea, "Please wait a moment, our young master will be back soon, I heard that I have something to discuss with you, Mr. Chu."

That being the case.

Qin Yiren didn't want to disturb them talking about serious business, so he said goodbye to Chu Xiannian as if nothing had happened, and went back to his room to rest.

Watching Qin Yiren's slender back leave.

Chu Xianian put down the teacup in his hand, and asked calmly, "Is it really Qin Er who wants to see me?"

"No."

Seeing Qin Yiren leave, the servant told the truth: "Actually, it is our wife who wants to see you. If you don't mind, she wants to invite you to sit in the reception room. Don't let the miss see."

Chu Xianian got up, and said politely: "Of course, but my aunt is not in good health, so it really doesn't matter if you choose this time?"

"It shouldn't matter, please come with me."

The servant guided him ahead and invited Chu Xinian to walk along the corridor to the reception room at the end of the corridor.

On winter nights, the firewood in the European-style fireplace crackles and burns.

The mother of the Qin family sat on the sofa dignifiedly, holding a thick original document in her hand, with a soft blanket on her lap, with a sickly haggard look.

"I'm here, Aunt Qin."

Chu Xianian opened his mouth, and continued with a humble expression, "You need me for something?"

"Sit down, old years."

Qin's mother looked at him, smiled kindly, took off her glasses, closed the book, and beckoned the servant to pour him black tea.

Holding the warm cup, Chu Xi Nian sat upright.

In front of Qin's mother, he is not as lazy and casual as in the past, even the most demanding elders would praise him as a young talent.

"In the past, I just asked you to chat casually, so you don't have to be so nervous."

Speaking of this, Qin's mother paused, and continued in a gentle voice: "It's just that, as Yiren's mother, I have to ask you some things in person."

"You say."

"Yiren's current situation... You also understand that it is unknown whether she can recover her memory. If she recovers her memory but has some intimate contact with Mr. Bo during this period, would you still want to be with her?"

For an elder, this question is quite straightforward.

Chu Xiannian smiled slightly, and said without thinking: "She doesn't remember me now, and the person she likes is Bao Jingxing. Even if something happens, it's not her fault, and I won't leave her because of it."

Qin's mother nodded slowly, with a little joy on her face:

"That's good. I'm putting my ugly words up front. In fact, you are very clear about Yi Ren's temperament. If you hadn't been engaged before, she wouldn't agree to it before marriage..."

"I understand, Auntie."

Thinking softly about Qin's mother's words, Chu Xianian said solemnly: "Yiren is my chosen life partner, and I will not consider other possibilities other than her."

The Qin family's mother pursed her lips, and the expression between her eyebrows and eyes was tinged with sadness: "In the past, my aunt believed that you were a good boy, but you and Yiren already have Bao'er. That Miss Ji, what are you going to do?"