Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren thought for a while, showing a distressed expression.

It would be great if she could leave the island, but it was obviously not an easy task, and she didn't think that Mary, who met by chance, would help for this.

and so.

The plan she just said is half true and half false. The most important purpose is to borrow Mary's satellite phone to secretly contact her family, and then discuss the next thing slowly.

After all, the Bo family has a lot of power in the country.

Facing the familiar yet unfamiliar Bao Jingxing, she couldn't guess how he would react when he found out that she was missing, and whether he would blame her family when he was furious...

thought here.

Qin Yiren felt that the time was almost up, looked at Mary and said again: "You're right, I'd better make a plan with my friend, I wonder if I can borrow your phone?"

Mary looked at her with a smile, "We are already friends, isn't it more convenient to discuss with me directly than with others?"

It was Qin Yiren who originally said that he wanted to make friends.

Nodding her head, she asked uncomfortably, "I just don't want to cause trouble. Since you are interested, do you have any suggestions?"

"If you really want to scare him, leaving this island is a very important start." Mary raised her glass to signal her, and continued with a smile: "It just so happens that I have plans to go to sea these two days, do you want to come with me? Woolen cloth?"

The way out of here appears suddenly, and with unexpected ease.

Just as Qin Yiren was about to speak, she subconsciously felt that something was wrong, which made her feel inexplicable palpitations. When she spoke, she changed her words: "This is not good, it is too much trouble for you, and once I disappear from the island, he will definitely suspect you ..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Mary hugged her affectionately, and her voice was deliberately lowered into her ears: "If you are ready, you can come to me at any time, you know how to find me, right?"

Qin Yiren's heart tightened.

Before she could answer, Mary let her go and waved her hand behind her with a charming smile: "Look, isn't this our Prince Highness? Sweetheart, your husband is here to pick you up."

Qin Yiren looked back and saw Bao Jingxing walking towards her gracefully and calmly, nodding and smiling politely with Mary.

Mary smiled like a flower and blew a kiss, and blinked at Qin Yiren indistinctly, as if hinting at the suggestion she just made.

Immediately afterwards, Mary left from the terrace.

The night wind blew Qin Yiren's skirt, she thought about Mary's invitation, and always felt that something was wrong.

Although she didn't tell the truth, ordinary friends would not interfere in the conflicts between couples, not to mention that she and Mary were not friends at all, so how could it be worth Mary's enthusiasm?

"Xiaoqian, it's getting late." Bao Jingxing took off his coat and put it lightly on her shoulders, "I remember you don't like social occasions, is staying with me in the villa too boring?"

The masculine coat enveloped her completely.

Gentle and suffocating at the same time.

The slender eyelashes trembled, Qin Yiren didn't answer the question directly, and said nonchalantly: "The scenery on the island is very good, but it's boring after looking at it for a long time. Do we want to stay here forever?"

Bao Jingxing pondered for a moment.

The island is characterized by beautiful scenery. Apart from various luxury shopping malls, there are banquets one after another, which is not as comprehensive as those international cities.

"Since you don't like it, let's stay for a while and then leave. It just so happens that I also have a place I want to take you to." Having said this, Bao Jingxing thought about it and asked, "After the wedding, okay?"

Qin Yiren was hesitant to say anything. Judging by the date of the custom-made wedding dress, there are less than 20 days left before the wedding.

The wedding venue, the guests, the priest—all are being prepared.

Thinking that she might actually hold a wedding with Bao Jingxing, Qin Yiren felt mixed feelings, but he had already agreed to leave after the wedding, so she couldn't push her further.

"Ok."

After calmly agreeing, Qin Yiren listened to the lively background sound in the hall, and rubbed his tingling forehead as usual, "Let's go back..."

"Xiaoqian, do you have a headache?" His eyes fell on her deeply, and Bao Jingxing's tone became heavy unconsciously: "When did it start?"

Qin Yiren opened his mouth and silently put down his hands.

A while ago, she was ready to receive psychological treatment, so she felt relaxed and her headaches were naturally relieved a lot.

but then……

"You locked me in my room, reported my death on the news, and didn't allow me to communicate with my family for a few days."

While saying this sentence.

Qin Yiren pursed her lips tightly, feeling a self-torturing pleasure in her heart.

These days, even if her reason told her not to provoke Bao Jingxing, it was difficult for her to endure blindly.

Looking down at the stubborn little woman, Bao Jingxing sighed vaguely: "Xiaoqian, are you still angry with me?"

Qin Yiren could barely maintain his composure, but he couldn't suppress his anger when he heard this: "Jing Xing, do you really think that after going through all this, I can still be described as angry?"

Bao Jingxing was silent for a moment, looking at her without blinking.

The strong emotions made her come alive, and there seemed to be invisible flames burning in her black and white eyes, and she was no longer the lifeless look before, which made him feel that this seemed very good.

"Xiaoqian..."

Whispering her name in a gentle tone, Bao Jingxing changed the subject: "You need a doctor, but the island cannot provide such services. I'll try to see if I can advance the wedding date. Let's go back."

"I need a doctor?" Qin Yiren shook off his hand and said word by word: "I don't think I need a doctor."

Bao Jingxing shook his head lightly, his eyes were gentle as if looking at an ignorant child: "You are sick, that's why you think so."

Qin Yiren couldn't keep up with his thinking, and asked uncontrollably: "Are I sick, or are you sick?"

"Shh."

Bao Jingxing looked back at the banquet where the clothes were fragrant and the shadows on the sideburns, and held Qin Yiren's hand again: "Xiaoqian, I don't want to quarrel with you, there are some things you don't need to understand, as long as you trust me, that's enough."

"Believe you?" Qin Yiren laughed dumbly, his clear eyes dimmed, "You said this too late, Jing Xing."

"It's never too late." Bao Jingxing played with her fingertips, and slowly intertwined with her. Beneath his gentle voice was a domineering possessiveness: "As long as I want, we can start again at any time."

Qin Yiren closed her eyes, "I'm tired."

Bao Jingxing's dark pupils contracted slightly, and the strength that restrained her became stronger: "It's okay, I'll hire you a good doctor, we can solve these problems."