Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Qin Yiren didn't feel sleepy for a moment.

She looked at the man's handsome face in a depressed mood, "Chu Xinian, did I cause you trouble again?"

"Don't think about it."

Chu Xinian knocked her on the head lightly, and said lightly: "It's just a small problem, I will solve it."

Although his tone was lazy and casual, as if he was just mentioning it casually, it sounded a bit sinister.

Qin Yiren poked him uneasily, and cautiously told him: "Just scare him, don't..."

"I know."

Interrupting her with a chuckle, Chu Xinian changed the subject without a trace: "Lie down obediently, I'll ask the maid to bring over a cup of hot milk, do you want to add a small cake?"

Qin Yiren got his promise, his hanging heart slowly fell, and he began to feel tired and sleepy.

"two."

"Ok?"

"I want two cupcakes."

Chu Xianian nodded happily, "Okay, okay, just two."

Lying in the tent waiting for her little cake, Qin Yiren came to the window of the tent one by one, rolled up the curtain to block the wind, and looked at the moonlight outside.

The magnificent scenery made her feel a little better, she leaned on Chu Xinian's arms and said lazily: "No, if this continues, I will completely become a rice bug."

"What's so bad about being a rice bug?" Chu Xinian played with her smooth hair with his slender fingers, and said slowly, "I want to raise you for the rest of my life, um... please give me a chance, let me raise you for a lifetime. "

Qin Yiren chuckled: "This is not good, I can eat very much!"

"Afraid I can't support you?"

"That's right, I eat airlifted steak for three meals a day, drink water from a French iceberg...and cherries and strawberries!"

"Aren't you eating now?"

"……Eh?"

"Did you see the glass bottles piled up in the kitchen?"

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes, and remembered for a while that there was indeed such a thing.

That day, she watched the maids carefully push the carts and put the whole cartons of glass bottles in the corner of the kitchen. Because the bottles looked expensive, she thought they were stored wine.

and so……

Unknowingly, is her Mi Chong life so extravagant?
Thinking about eating countless pink banknotes unknowingly, Qin Yiren asked with great distress: "Chu Xi Nian, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Chu Xiannian pinched her cheeks amusedly, and continued leisurely, "I didn't expect this to be Mi Chong's wish, and it's easier to satisfy than I imagined."

"No, this kind of extravagant life is definitely not what Mi Chong should live!"

Qin Yiren expressed his objection solemnly: "When these things are over, I will go out to work. I heard that Huang Qian used to be a doctor. If I think about how to perform the operation, I can make money to support you."

Speaking of this, she smiled expectantly: "The doctor's salary seems to be quite good, but it's a pity that you can't live a luxurious life, but it's no problem to enjoy it once a month!"

Chu Xianian thought very cooperatively, "It's okay, I'm easy to take care of, as long as I'm with you, I can live on porridge and side dishes."

Qin Yiren was greatly moved, and looked at him eagerly, "What you said is so pitiful, I'm about to cry."

The corners of Chu Xiannian's thin lips twitched, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Qin Yiren laughed along with him, and blamed lazily: "I hate it, you did it on purpose!"

"No, I'm obviously serious." Chu Xinian blinked at her, "I'm looking forward to the life of the little boy, the future lady doctor."

Qin Yiren raised her chin proudly, "Very good, wrap it on me!"

While chatting and laughing, the maid brought cakes and milk, put down the plate and left very tactfully.

Qin Yiren and Chu Xiannian had supper and enjoyed the magnificent scenery before dawn together.

Watching the sun rise little by little from the sea level, Qin Yiren looked up at Chu Xiannian with his small face, and exchanged a lingering kiss with him in the first ray of sunlight at dawn.

……

the next three days.

Chu Xiannian stayed with Qin Yiren most of the time, and occasionally went to Jianghai to deal with matters.

Qin Yiren understood his busyness, and even though he and Ji Manman appeared in public occasionally on his mobile phone, he never raised any questions.

Because she believed that he loved her.

Until the afternoon of the third day, Qin Yiren lay alone in the rocking chair basking in the sun, holding the book "How to Cultivate Your Baby's Emotions".

She secretly took this book from Chu Xinian's study while he was away.

Since those few basic books, he secretly bought several books one after another, each of which has his handwriting and bookmarks, obviously read carefully.

For this reason, Qin Yiren was very moved.

However, Chu Xiannian didn't intend to reveal this little secret, so she had to pretend not to know, and pretended to be sleepy a little earlier every night, so that Chu Xiannian could go back to read.

In this tacit understanding, the baby in the womb is already six months old.

Looking at the highlighted page in the book, Qin Yiren smiled softly, and looked directly at the sticky note attached to the book by Chu Xiannian, and roughly understood the important content.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang unwillingly, breaking the relaxed atmosphere of the afternoon.

Qin Yiren picked up the phone and looked at the strange number displayed on it, feeling suddenly heavy.

In the hospital a few days ago, that Liu Liang forced her to exchange cell phone numbers.

Later, she told Chu Xiannian about this matter, and Chu Xiannian checked the number, but unfortunately the other party had a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, and the identity card for the mobile phone number was an old lady who was over [-] years old. There is no association.

I thought Liu Liang would call on the fourth day, Chu Xiannian was already ready to be with her tomorrow, but he didn't expect that the other party would not follow the routine.

After taking a moment to take a deep breath, Qin Yiren knew she couldn't refuse the call, "Hello?"

"Miss Qin, three days are up, I want to know what you think about it?"

A man's arrogant and unreasonable voice came from the phone, as if he believed that Qin Yiren had nowhere to go, and threatened with a half-smile: "You should remember, I don't want to hear a rejection answer."

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled.

According to what Chu Xiannian explained in advance, she pretended to be in a flustered tone: "It's less than three days, I...I haven't thought it through yet."

"Ah?" The man's attitude suddenly became irritable, and he sneered aggressively: "Miss Qin, don't you understand the current situation?"

Qin Yiren pursed her lips, she knew what the man was implying.

Since accepting the interview at the tea party a few days ago, public opinion on the Internet has improved.

Although it was only a little bit, at least she got rid of the miserable situation Wan Fu referred to, and gave her some hope for the future.

And men also pay attention to all this.

Therefore, he called at this moment to warn her whether her hope could become a reality, and the initiative was in his hands.

"Hey, Qin Yiren, talk to me!"

Unable to stand the long silence, the man was uncertain about her attitude, and said even more fiercely: "I tell you, my patience has a limit. If you really reject me, you know what the consequences will be."

"...I just want a little time." Qin Yiren cried, looked at the words displayed in the recording on the phone, and said weakly: "Even if it is a few hours, please."

Her attitude was very low, which lowered the man's vigilance a little, and her tone softened: "There are still ten hours until twelve o'clock tonight, and I want to hear a satisfactory answer!"

"Hmm." Qin Yiren sobbed softly, and asked weakly and helplessly, "Do you really want to marry me? If you want money..."

"I don't want money, I want you."

Giving the same answer again, the man seemed to realize something, and emphasized very deliberately: "Don't think I'm blackmailing you, I just like you so much, I want to marry you and be together forever."

Hearing this, Qin Yiren hummed and hung up the phone with regret.

What Chu Xianian said is correct, this person has a strong sense of anti-investigation.

Even on the phone, he refused to leave any evidence or excuses for extortion.

After sending this recording to Chu Xianian, Qin Yiren looked at the book in his hand restlessly, and didn't turn over that page for a few minutes.

According to the man, she only has the last ten hours left.

After that, she would pretend to be helpless, agree to him without any choice, and ask him out to meet.

How to deal with the rest is left to Chu Xianian.

Silently repeating the whole plan in her heart, Qin Yiren soon received a message from Chu Xianian: "Don't be afraid, he's just a little rascal, I'll be back soon."

Looking at the screen and smiling, the uneasiness in Qin Yiren's heart disappeared quickly like a snow lion facing the sun.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of him."

Sending back a naughty and cute emoji, she slowly took a deep breath, returned to the rocking chair and continued to read, forcing herself to temporarily forget about it.

Even if she only has ten hours of free time, she hopes to spend it relaxed and happy.

Soon, Chu Xinian returned to the island.

Walking into the room with long legs, he looked at Qin Yiren who seemed nothing had happened, his tense heartstrings relaxed a little, and a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his lips: "Yiren, do you miss me?"

"Cut, it's disgusting."

Qin Yiren glanced at him reproachfully, "Have the company's affairs been settled?"

"...There is a problem, it's not very difficult, it just takes time."

Chu Xianian lowered his eyes and gave a vague answer, unwilling to mention these trivial matters in front of Qin Yiren.

But in fact, he spends a lot of time with Qin Yiren these days. Although the company's influence is still there, his father is shaking his foundation bit by bit.

Even if you don't plan to replace it, you still plan to occupy a very important weight.

As for the intention, it was probably to threaten him so that he could not divorce Ji Manman.