Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

"This is a gift from me, and it is also our current home." Bo Jingxing took the coconut from her hand and put it down, stretched out his hand and stopped in front of her, making an inviting gesture, "Shall I show you?"

A series of changes came suddenly.

Qin Yiren blinked, his mind went blank for a moment, and now he still couldn't recover, and put his fingertips on his palm in a daze.

Bao Jingxing led her up.

Go to the villa along the white marble floor, push open the door, the style of the living room is different from the outside, it is a warm color that looks very comfortable, although not as luxurious as the outside, but it does not have a warm atmosphere.

Quietly looking at the furnishings in the room, Qin Yiren picked up the cute doll on the sofa, and asked incredulously, "Jing Xing, you arranged these?"

"Yeah." Bao Jingxing looked at her tenderly, not wanting to miss any trace of her expression, and explained in a gentle manner: "It's a pity that I don't have time to come here in person, and I commissioned a decoration company to do it, but I chose these things myself , I don’t know if you like it or not?”

Qin Yiren nodded silently.

Bao Jingxing's taste is quite good, and he deliberately accommodates her, so why not like it?

"It's fine if you like it." Don't mind her abnormal quietness, Bao Jingxing took her hand and walked past the living room, leading her to the second floor, "The innermost one is our room, I remember you like the white rural style... "

talking room.

Bao Jingxing pushed open one door after another, and there were things Qin Yiren liked inside, including the game room and the large and exaggerated cloakroom.

Such an arrangement reminded Qin Yiren of Chu's old villa.

I heard that it was arranged by Chu Xiannian and another her, and it also accommodated her preferences. The biggest difference from here probably lies in the lack of a series of rooms for the baby.

"Xiaoqian, I understand your depression, but I promise to make you happy."

Standing in the room of the two of them, Bao Jingxing leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. The feeling of monopolizing her was so comfortable, and his mood was unprecedentedly joyful: "There are dance parties here on Wednesday and Friday nights. Do you want to be lively? By the way Meet our neighbors?"

Qin Yiren pursed her crimson lips, and said with a lonely expression: "Sorry, I'm not in the mood right now."

"……It's ok."

Smiling nonchalantly, Bao Jingxing led her to the game room, put the controller in her palm, pressed her to sit on the sofa, "You play first, I'll get you something to drink, I'll be back soon .”

Qin Yiren tilted her head, and asked in puzzlement, "Did you invite auntie?"

"No." Bao Jingxing smiled, and said slowly, "There are only two of us here, and I don't intend to let a third person intervene."

He could hear the obsession in his words.

Qin Yiren didn't speak again, and watched him leave the room, sighing secretly with a heavy heart.

Seeing Bao Jingxing's serious attitude, the matter of returning to China will not be on the agenda for a while. I hope that life here can calm him down and find a chance to have a good talk.

thought here.

Qin Yiren forced himself to cheer up, turned on the latest game console, specially selected the two-player mode, and waited for Bao Jingxing to come back.

half an hour.

When Bao Jingxing came back with a fruit plate and juice, seeing that she was playing the accompanying game, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

"Try it, the fruit tastes good here."

Putting the fruit plate in front of her, Bao Jingxing picked up another handle, and asked her about the rules of the game in an unskilled manner.

The IQ of medical professors is everywhere.

After Qin Yiren's guidance, Bo Jingxing quickly mastered the rules of the game, and manipulated the game characters to fight side by side with Qin Yiren. No matter how scary the picture was, there was always a faint smile on his handsome face.

Qin Yiren quietly looked at him a few times, and felt that this kind of development was not bad.

The two played the game for two hours with each other's thoughts, and they both chose the intermission.

Bao Jingxing's slender body lay on the sofa, pillowed on Qin Yiren's leg, looked up at her and asked, "Xiaoqian, what are your plans for our wedding?"

Qin Yiren froze slightly, and asked uncertainly, "Wedding?"

"That's right." Bao Jingxing smiled slightly, his expression calm as it should have been: "I've already made an appointment for the church here, but this is our wedding, and I don't want to make a decision on my own."

The style of the wedding is the least important thing compared to arbitrarily deciding on the marriage of two people.

Qin Yiren hesitated to speak, lowered his eyes to meet the man's smiling gaze, and asked softly, "Jing Xing, have you thought it through?"

Bao Jingxing grabbed her hand and said meaningfully: "My bride is you, this matter is not negotiable."

Qin Yiren's heart trembled, and he smiled uncomfortably: "I'm not talking about this, but I'm not a Catholic, and my relatives and friends are not present, and we don't have any relevant documents..."

Thinking about finding a lot of reasons.

Qin Yiren carefully observed Bao Jingxing's expression, for fear of causing his displeasure, after all, his paranoia had exceeded her expectations.

If you really get married, the end is even more unpredictable.

"As I said, you don't need to worry about these trivial matters."

Bao Jingxing's smile remained unchanged, and he played with her fingertips patiently, rubbed her ring finger with his fingertips, and continued to say affectionately: "Shall we go to the jewelry store after dinner? I heard that there are several new jewelry items here. , very suitable for our wedding."

See him planning the upcoming wedding with great interest.

Qin Yiren didn't dare to go against his will, listened to him quietly, and left everything to him to arrange.

And Bao Jingxing made up his mind to make this wedding a beautiful beginning and memory between the two of them.

He talked enthusiastically for a while.

He put away the game controller, got up and went to the study to take out a large pile of wedding magazines, spread them out in front of Qin Yiren, pointed to several designs and said, "I have already made an appointment for the band on the wedding day, what color bouquet do you like?" ?”

Qin Yiren perfunctorily flipped through the magazine.

She was full of thoughts about how to go home, worried about her mother, brother and Bao'er, how could she have the time to think about these things?

But seeing that Bao Jingxing was very concerned, she cooperated with her thoughts: "I think white is more beautiful, and champagne is also fine."

Bao Jingxing nodded seriously, and wrote down seriously: "Sounds good, for a dress..."

By means of question and answer.

at dusk.

Bo Jingxing got the answer he wanted, wrote a few long sticky notes, and started contacting experts from all walks of life on the landline phone, speaking a few very professional English words from time to time, it seemed that he was really prepared.

Qin Yiren rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, and smiled in cooperation, but what he was thinking about was not the wedding in preparation.

She and Bao Jingxing...

Since when did it become like this?