Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Biting her lower lip anxiously.

Qin Yiren raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head, but didn't see any monitoring or anything like that, but Bao Jingxing can really feel at ease to lock her here alone?
Standing up restlessly, she couldn't find any other way to stop Bao Jingxing, the only thing she could think of was...

His eyes fell on the tea table in the room. The fruits in the plastic plate were attractive in color, and they were all varieties that did not require fruit knives, and of course there were no fruit knives.

Besides.

There is also a glass filled with water, which looks crystal clear.

Picking up the cup with a heavy heart, Qin Yiren really didn't want to threaten Bao Jingxing with her own safety, but at this moment, she really had no other choice.

After drinking the water in the glass, she ruthlessly threw it on the ground.

"Snapped--"

The cup hit the ground, and the remaining water spilled on the floor, barely a hair was hurt.

Did not get desired glass shards.

Qin Yiren picked up the quilt in a daze, looked at the light for a moment, and smiled wryly without saying anything.

It seemed that Bao Jingxing had already guessed that she would use similar means. The things in the room were carefully selected, even the coffee table had rounded corners, so as not to give her any chance to hurt herself.

"Bo Jingxing... I'm so scared, I'm really scared..."

Forget mugs that pretend to be glass.

The solution that Qin Yiren finally came up with was shattered, and she sat down on the sofa, buried her face in her palms, and cried out exhausted physically and mentally.

One side is her lover, the other side is her relatives.

She doesn't want to hurt either of them.

But how can there be the best of both worlds in the world?

After crying in a daze for a long time, the effect of the medicine left in Qin Yiren's body continued to work, making her extremely tired, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Perhaps because of her emotional excitement, this time she clearly dreamed of her, or another fragment of her life with Chu Xianian.

Such a dream made her at a loss, and she frowned complicatedly, not knowing how to face it.

And the scene in the dream gradually gave her a sense of déjà vu. Qin Yiren closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling violently, and murmured unconsciously: "Chu...the past years."

"Xiao Qian."

The man's dangerous voice woke her up from her dream.

Sitting up suddenly, Qin Yiren subconsciously looked at the man beside him, and asked in a daze, "Jing Xing?"

"it's me."

Bao Jingxing stared at her deeply, wiped the cold sweat off her forehead with his slender fingertips, and asked lightly, "You seem to be restless, did you have a nightmare?"

"I……"

Suddenly returning to reality from the dream, Qin Yiren couldn't wake up immediately, the strange yet familiar figure of the man was reflected in his black and white eyes.

Followed by.

She subconsciously grabbed the corner of Bao Jingxing's clothes, and asked in a panic, "Why are you here? When did you come back? Where were you just now? What did you do?"

"Xiaoqian, calm down."

Covering the back of her hand with slender fingers, Bao Jingxing chuckled slowly: "You asked these questions all at once, where should I start answering?"

Staring blankly at the man who talked and laughed freely.

Qin Yiren felt pain in his heart, paused and asked softly: "You really want to lock me up here?"

"I didn't intend to lock you up." Bao Jingxing slowly wrapped her arms around her, and said coaxingly, "Trust me, everything I do is to protect you."