Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Finish with the last word.

Qin Yiren blinked, and said awkwardly: "The above are sane speeches, and there are still some not so sane ones, I think it's better not to say anything."

Humans are such contradictory creatures sometimes.

Even though reason told her that Chu Xinian would never do things that made her sad, her emotions were like an awkward little girl, hypocritically saying that she was very unwilling.

"Yiren..." Chu Xinian looked at her with pity, leaned over and hugged her and the quilt horizontally, and said slowly: "I'll send you back to the room, and we'll talk about it after watching you fall asleep."

"is this okay?"

Qin Yiren hurriedly hugged the quilt that almost slipped off, and reason prevailed again: "I heard your assistant say that the reporters have already got the news and rushed away. If you show up too late, someone will definitely gossip."

"Well, but you are more important now."

Chu Xinian carried her out of the room, and was immediately spotted by the nurse in the corridor.

Seeing that Qin Yiren had come to her senses, she let out a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran to tell the two doctors, asking if they should hurry up to see the patient again.

The doctors looked at each other and smiled, "It's okay, as long as you wake up, Mr. Chu will take good care of her."

……

Back to the villa.

Chu Xiannian did not take Qin Yiren to visit the messy room, but directly carried her to the next door and put her on his bed.

Qin Yiren still had a headache, his pretty brows were slightly frowned, and he observed the surrounding furnishings in an open and honest manner.

While the hotel rooms are pretty much a template, the palette and finishes are regal and tasteful.

But she and Chu Xinian have lived here for a while, so the room inevitably has some personal style, it is no longer just a cold room.

Chu Xinian looked at her amusedly, "I'm sitting in front of you, is the room more attractive than me?"

"This is your private space. I haven't been invited by you in the past, but I have never come in."

As she spoke, Qin Yiren raised her arms to hug the soft carrot pillow next to her.

This was given to Chu Xianian by her not long ago, and it feels as comfortable as ever.

She yawned relaxedly, thinking about Ji Manman's situation, and said lazily, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, you can go see Miss Ji."

The more tolerant and gentle she was, the more Chu Xinian hated her.

Gently lifting the broken hair on her forehead with his slender hands, he looked at the sky outside, took out his mobile phone and checked the weather forecast again to confirm that the typhoon had left.

At this moment, someone from the production team has already leaked the news on Weibo.

The news of the sudden rise in popularity was pushed to the mobile phones of the two of them. Ji Manman's fans learned of her unfortunate injury through various channels, gathered together on social media to keep warm, and were eagerly waiting for the news from the reporter.

Realizing that he couldn't delay any longer, Chu Xinian looked down at Qin Yiren who was pretending to be asleep and snoring evenly, the emotion in his eyes was unmistakably gentle and affectionate.

"Yi Ren, I'll be back soon."

What responded to him was a series of cute purrs, Qin Yiren closed his eyes and insisted on refusing to wake up.

She knew that he didn't want to leave her alone at this time, but sometimes, the development of things caught people off guard.

Therefore, she wanted to alleviate the guilt in his heart, but she could only think of such a clumsy method.

I hope it will have some effect, even if only a little bit.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qin Yiren opened his eyes and hugged the carrot in his arms tightly.

After the accident last night, her body was very tired, but her spirit was very excited, and she couldn't fall asleep for the time being.

Lying on the bed and looking around, Qin Yiren saw another book on the bedside, with a bookmark inside, the title of the book looked very complicated.

Reaching out to take it over, she flipped through a few pages and roughly understood the content of the book.

It is no longer about pregnancy and baby-related content, but advanced and obscure psychology, mainly about the relationship between the subconscious and the superficial consciousness, memory faults and the like.

Looking at those boring names, Qin Yiren blinked blankly.

It was written in Chinese characters, but when they were arranged into sentences, she couldn't understand the meaning at all.

And Chu Xianian probably couldn't understand it either, so there was a notebook of psychological terms and a book of reading notes beside him.

Putting down the thick book, Qin Yiren picked up the notebook and flipped through it, feeling indescribably sweet and gentle in his heart.

She didn't know when Chu Xiannian started to learn this, but the notebook was already one-third full, and the meaningful and handsome fonts looked very pleasing to the eye, which was enough to prove his intentions.

Carefully flipping through the book for a while, Qin Yiren carefully closed it, and discovered Chu Xinian's little habit.

Although he and his assistant use convenient apps to confirm the itinerary on weekdays, he prefers to take notes for all important content, which may be more convenient for memorization.

Holding the carrot and yawning, Qin Yiren felt a little sleepy, but when she closed her eyes, her heart felt restless.

After struggling for a long time, she had to take out her phone and find the video posted by the man.

After a night of fermentation, the popularity of the video couldn't be compared with last night.

Looking sadly at the ever-increasing playback volume and comments, Qin Yiren was not in the mood to look carefully at them one by one, but just turned off the phone and closed his eyes to rest.

Probably because of the typhoon, the police received a call from her to provide clues, but they have not been able to verify the identity of this 'Liu Liang' for the time being.

In contrast, Liu Liang's missing person notice is still posted on the relevant website, and no one seems to have noticed anything wrong.

It seems that all we can do now is wait.

Qin Yiren frowned miserably, feeling so depressed that it was difficult to fall asleep, and finally picked up the phone again.

This time, she saw the message from Yan Xia Ye.

——"Yi Ren, did the typhoon blow to you last night? Are you okay? Are you okay?"

The concern from friends made Qin Yiren feel better in his gloomy mood.

She clicked on the screen with her slender fingertips, and she quickly replied: "I'm fine, the typhoon last night was really sudden, but fortunately it only affected one-third of the city, you and Xiao Yunduo are still here There is Erye Li who happens to live outside the range, luck~"

"Hey, it's good that you're fine. I watched the news this morning and just found out that the typhoon is coming early."

Yan Xiaye replied with a cute emoji, "Because of the typhoon, Yunduo's school is on holiday, do you want Chu Xiannian to bring you over to play? Little Yunduo will accompany you~"

"Ah, you seduced me!"

Thinking of the cutie carved in jade, Qin Yiren subconsciously wanted to agree.

But he raised his hand and touched his forehead, so he had no choice but to decline regretfully: "It's fine next time, Miss Ji was injured in the crew, it's not convenient for Chu Xiannian to go to the hospital to see her."

Such a frank answer left Yan Xiaye speechless.

After a while, she sent an emoticon pack of cats hugging, and a short text: "If you have any unhappy, you must tell me, don't bear it by yourself."

Qin Yiren smiled lightly, "Well, I promise you."

She then texted her brother instead to confirm that he and his mother were doing well.

This was expected, because she carefully looked at the neighborhoods where the typhoon blew, excluding the small villa of the Qin family.

After doing all this, Qin Yiren put down his phone and finally fell asleep peacefully.

When she woke up again, the maid appeared beside her bed with a tray.

"Miss Qin, Mr. Chu ordered me to bring you lunch."

Qin Yiren rubbed his eyes, looking at the sunlight coming in from the window, feeling more relaxed than he had been in a few days.

The aroma of milky coffee awakened her appetite, and at the same time reminded her of someone, and the plan in her heart gradually took shape.

After enjoying her lunch in a leisurely manner, Qin Yiren thought for a while, but still couldn't make up her mind.

Although she and Liu Meier were only forced to live together for three days, coffee milk is Liu Meier's favorite, and there are empty bottles of the same brand piled up in the room.

She remembered very clearly that Liu Meier had said several times how she hated Liu Liang, but she could see that Liu Meier was not completely indifferent to Liu Liang's life or death.

Well, if the police don't have time for this little thing...

Can she contact Liu Meier and let the other party identify that Liu Liang is a fake?

This idea suddenly broke into my mind, and if I think about it carefully, it may be worth trying.

After all, Meier Liu had been interviewed by a reporter and reported to the police in person, proving that Liu Liang was missing...

In this way, after a series of operations, everyone knew that she was Liu Liang's younger sister.

Therefore, if Liu Meier can really stand up, as long as she posts the same video to prove that the man is a fake, all these rumors will be self-defeating.

The crux of the problem is, will Liu Meier really help her and stand up to correct that man?

Biting her lips rather tangled, Qin Yiren recalled all the things after she and Liu Meier met, and felt that she had no suspicion of being sorry for the other party.

In the end, if it wasn't for Liu Meier and A Xu to set up a scheme together, just to see that the other party really rescued her from Song Qi, she would definitely pay the reward exactly.

Even if she went through those tortures, the instigators were Liu Meier and A Xu.

"Would you like to give it a try..."

Mumbling to himself and looking at the phone, Qin Yiren thought over the plan several times, thought out a suitable reward in advance, and tentatively dialed a certain number.

If she remembers correctly, this is Liu Meier's cell phone number.

Listening to the notification tone on the phone, Qin Yiren was very nervous and swallowed quietly.

After waiting as long as a century, someone on the other side finally answered.

Holding the phone tightly with her fingertips, Qin Yiren said gently: "Hello, are you Meier Liu?"

"……I'm."

Liu Meier's answer was straightforward and cold, "Who are you? What can you do with me?"

"I'm from Qin Yi."