Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"No, let Jing Xing deal with it..."

Halfway through Bojiu's words, he met Qin Yiren's serious gaze, and paused helplessly: "Well, for your sake, I'm responsible for attracting firepower, you tell Jing Xing not to be tough with grandma, seize the opportunity Better to run away."

Qin Yiren nodded and said softly, "Thank you sister."

"Okay, come with me."

Bojiu winked at her, walked to the hall first, and greeted Mrs. Bo with a raised voice: "Grandma, I was talking with Yiren in the room just now, Jing Xing just didn't want to interrupt our chat. Bring it down for you."

Mrs. Bo raised her head upon hearing the sound.

He gave Qin Yiren an unkind look, then returned his gaze to Bao Jingxing again, and said directly in front of him, "Jing Xing, while this girl is present, let me make my words clear, you listen carefully to me."

Bao Jingxing's pretty brows frowned slightly.

Looking dotingly at the disobedient Qin Yiren, he stepped forward to hold her hand, expressing his choice simply and straightforwardly.

The slender eyelashes trembled.

Qin Yiren raised his palm-sized face, looked at the handsome and elegant man, and then at the livid old Mrs. Bo, and immediately tried to withdraw his hand.

Old Mrs. Bo already suspected that she was playing tricks, and the hooked up Bo Jingxing refused to be an obedient grandson.

Now seeing her holding hands with Bao Jingxing again, one must think that she was deliberately protesting. It doesn't matter if she is wronged a little, but it would be bad if the old lady was really angry and sick.

however.

Bao Jingxing ignored her intentions, and held her hand with just the right amount of strength so that she couldn't break free, and stood in front of Mrs. Bo with a calm expression.

Qin Yiren's heart tightened, and he subconsciously looked at Mrs. Bo's reaction.

As she expected.

Mrs. Bo patted her chest, and said angrily, "Our Bo family is a respectable family. The daughter-in-law in the family has always been well-matched, so there is no reason for others to see jokes."

Bao Jingxing pondered for a moment.

Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Bojiu: "Grandma, what you said makes sense, but this matter is not without a solution."

Compared with the disobedient Bao Jingxing, the smiling Bojiu seemed to be easier to communicate with.

Old Mrs. Bo snorted dissatisfied, and said again with a sullen face: "Jiu'er, I don't want to know your crazy ideas, I just want Jing Xing to break up with this girl, let her go back wherever she came from, and then hurry up and get engaged to Keke , let me embrace my great-grandson as soon as possible!"

Bojiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and couldn't think of anything to refute for the time being, so he glanced at his younger brother sympathetically.

And Song Keke also blushed, shook the old lady's arm lightly, and said angrily, "Grandma, this matter... didn't you promise me to discuss it with Brother Jing Xing?"

"Keke, grandma hasn't forgotten what she promised you, but you have seen the current situation."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Bo said with deep emotion: "The little girl made it clear that she was plotting against him, but he was still willing to cooperate with her. I really don't know where all the books I have read all these years have gone, and I, an old man, have to worry about it in the end. "

Qin Yiren silently lowered her eyes, trying not to take the old lady's words to heart, and just waited for Bojiu to create an opportunity for them to leave.

pity.

She could tolerate Mrs. Bo's malice, but Bao Jingxing couldn't.

"grandmother."

Frowning and keeping Qin Yiren behind, Bao Jingxing could hardly maintain his usual gentleness, and continued word by word: "You are my respected elder, I don't want to hear you misunderstand my lover like this."

"misunderstanding?"

Mrs. Bo immediately sneered, "This little girl used all kinds of means to keep you in Jianghai, giving you the illusion that she is the only one not to marry, and now she dares to stand in front of me arrogantly, all of which were planned by her. And you actually let her succeed!"

Become the focus of everyone's attention again.

Qin Yiren was melancholy, and explained weakly: "Madam, I promise that I am not as powerful as you said, and it is indeed my fault that Jing Xing has stayed in Jianghai these years..."

"No, staying in Jianghai is my own choice."

Bao Jingxing held her hand tightly, met the old lady's serious gaze without avoiding it, and said indifferently: "Grandma, I have always treated Keke as a younger sister, it is impossible to marry her, I am very sorry."

The voice fell.

Song Keke's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and she bit her lower lip with her white teeth, barely maintaining the demeanor of a famous lady.

"Jing Xing!"

Mrs. Bo almost fainted, so frightened that Bo Jiu hurried forward: "Jing Xing, let me take care of grandma, you can take Yi Ren to a date wherever you want, the driver has concert tickets!"

Song Keke panicked and dialed the internal number, telling the family doctor to come quickly, and at the same time looked at Bao Jingxing as if she was about to cry, and did not speak out because of the situation.

Bao Jingxing couldn't accept her liking, so he could only avoid her eyes.

Old Mrs. Bo coughed, patted her chest and said angrily, "Jiu'er, you heard what Jing Xing said, because a vixen hurt Keke, how dare you let him like this?"

"Grandma, let them solve the matters of the juniors themselves. It is the most important thing for us to take care of our health!"

Busy serving tea and water to make the old lady happy, Bojiu turned around and saw the three people in an awkward atmosphere, and simply waved his hands: "Forget it, why don't you go out and sit down together, let's talk about something!"

Can it still be like this?

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes and looked at the overly hearty Bojiu in admiration, really not knowing how to face the next situation.

And Bao Jingxing thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Ke Ke, are you coming with us?"

A look of melancholy appeared on Song Keke's pretty face, and she asked hesitantly, "Grandma, look..."

"What are you afraid of? Go with him!" Mrs. Bo covered her chest with one hand, and banged her cane with the other hand, "If this kid and that vixen join hands to bully you, just come back and tell me I!"

See here.

Qin Yiren glanced at the solid wood crutch with a strange expression, vaguely understanding why Bao Jingxing was not too worried.

She and Bo Jingxing both studied medicine, and it could be seen that the pain shown by the old lady was like a heart attack, but heart patients definitely did not have such a high spirit.

That is to say...

Mrs. Bo pretended to be sick, and it wasn't the first time.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly elegant and luxurious Mrs. Bo has such an old naughty side in private.

Qin Yiren smiled quietly.

Once she realized that there was nothing wrong with the old lady, she was relieved, and when she faced Song Keke again, she was no longer as entangled as before.

"Okay, grandma."

Song Keke obediently agreed, and Shi Shiran came to Bao Jingxing and said politely, "Brother Jing Xing, Miss Qin, I'm sorry to bother you."