Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The hidden gap between the young lady of the Chu family and the young princess of the Bo family is well known.

Qin Yiren understood Bao Jingxing's sincerity, and couldn't be too demanding on other things. There was a slight regret hidden in his gentle expression, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Jing Xing."

An outstanding man like Bao Jingxing could have countless choices, but he was able to treat Bao'er like this because he loved Wu and Wu.

If she had other thoughts, it was obviously a luxury that she couldn't ask for.

The wrinkles between Bao Jingxing's brows deepened slightly, realizing that Qin Yiren hadn't spoken his true heart.

Raising his hand to support her shoulder, he looked at her expression seriously, and said in a warm voice: "Xiaoqian, you know that I have no similar experience, if I say something that makes you unhappy, please tell me now. "

Qin Yiren hesitated for a moment, not wanting to spoil the good mood of the trip.

not to mention.

Bo Jingxing was not Bao'er's daddy, and the promise he had given was already quite substantial, so she couldn't justly put forward other conditions.

"No, nothing."

The corners of her crimson lips curved softly, and Qin Yiren took his hand and shook it coquettishly, "I have to think about Bao'er's custody."

Bao Jingxing was noncommittal, guessing that she was still worried that Chu Xianian would not let go easily.

A determined look flashed in his pitch-black eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't be afraid, I will ask Chu Xiannian to return Bao'er to you."

Qin Yiren didn't answer, and there was a thoughtful look on Qingmei's little face.

No matter what kind of situation she encountered, she never thought of giving up Bao'er.

But for Boa...

She and Chu Xiannian, who is the real choice for Bao'er to spend a happy childhood?

at dusk.

After more than ten hours of journey, the plane slowly landed on foreign land.

"Xiaoqian?"

Gently patted the sleeping little woman, Bao Jingxing looked at the scenery outside the porthole: "We are here."

"Ok?"

Qin Yiren opened his eyes in a daze, looked in the direction Bao Jingxing pointed, and was instantly attracted by the beautiful scenery outside.

This is a small country located in Northern Europe. Tourism is an important source of local economy. All facilities are for tourists, including the location of the airport is carefully selected.

Compared with the dizzying prosperity of Jianghai, there is a rare quiet atmosphere here.

It seems that the evaluations in travel magazines are all true, and the rhythm of life is not the same as that in China.

Just as Qin Yiren was overjoyed, the stewardess had already prepared their suitcases and said respectfully, "Both of you, I wish you a pleasant trip."

"Thank you."

Bao Jingxing nodded casually, leaned over to unbuckle Qin Yiren's seat belt, took her hand and stood up from the seat: "Xiaoqian, come with me."

Being in a foreign country, Qin Yiren was inevitably a little nervous.

As far as she can remember, it was her first trip abroad, and...

Looking down at the hand intertwined with Bao Jingxing's fingers, Qin Yiren couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and happily followed him out of the cabin.

Even if she came to an unknown country, as long as Bao Jingxing was there, she would not feel afraid at all.

As a first-class passenger, you can often enjoy some special treatment.

Someone was already ready to welcome them off the plane, and they were directly invited to sit in the car prepared in advance, and walked along the streets of the airport to the hotel booked in advance.

Qin Yiren spent most of his time sleeping, and now he was full of energy, lying on the car window to watch the patchwork scenery.

"Jing Xing, look over there!"

Because of the time difference, it was just dawn.

All kinds of colorful lights are hung on both sides of the street, and people who pass by occasionally are smiling, with a domestic Christmas-like atmosphere.

Qin Yiren pointed to the houses of different colors on both sides of the road, and thought of a suitable adjective: "Isn't this place very fairy tale style?"

"Northern Europe is the origin of many fairy tales."

Bao Jingxing smiled, appreciating her bright smile intently.

It was his first time in this country, but he was not interested in those scenery, far less fascinated by the girls around him.

Qin Yiren suddenly realized, he chattered and pulled him to talk, showing a playful smile from time to time.

Such a cheerful mood made the driver look sideways, and spoke fluent English: "You two, are you newlyweds traveling here?"

As a top student in a medical university, Qin Yiren can understand those big tomes in English, so there is no problem with simple conversations.

Understanding the embarrassment in the driver's words, she blushed pretty and said, "No..."

"That's right, we are a future couple who are going to get engaged." Bao Jingxing interrupted her with a chuckle, and said softly, "Excuse me, is there any special scenery here, suitable for an unmarried couple like us?"

His courteous demeanor was appreciated by the driver, who generously introduced him to several scenic spots, the first of which was of course the magnificent aurora.

Qin Yiren was fascinated by what she heard, and looked at the rising sun, realizing that it was past the time for Bao'er to fall asleep.

After a journey of more than ten hours, she was almost on the other side of the earth. I don't know if Bao'er slept well or noticed her leaving.

Talking and laughing, the car stopped at the place of accommodation.

Bao Jingxing carried the suitcase, and at the same time took Qin Yiren's hand into the house in front of him. The service staff immediately came out to greet him, and led the two of them through a small tent that was shining like fireflies, and came to the very exquisite small houses. .

Qin Yiren looked around strangely, as if he was in a fairy tale.

Bo Jingxing took the room card, opened one of the small houses, and pushed Qin Yiren into the room.

Compared with the exquisite appearance, the furniture in the house is one size smaller than normal. The ceiling is made of thick glass, and the bright sunlight shines into the room, making people feel relaxed.

Sitting on the mushroom-shaped sofa, Qin Yiren couldn't wait to go out to play, looking up at him with his small face: "Jing Xing, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, how about you?"

Putting the suitcase aside casually, Bao Jingxing met her gaze tenderly, "Someone will bring the other salutes over later, shall we have dinner nearby first?"

"Yeah!" Qin Yiren nodded happily, took out the phone and opened it, plugged in the temporarily purchased phone card: "Wait a minute, I'll report my brother's safety."

Qin Er seems to have been waiting for her news.

Her message had just been sent out, and the other party replied immediately, which made her feel the care from her relatives.

Smiling softly in his heart, Qin Yiren sent a message to Yan Xiaye, after thinking about it, he sent another message in Moments.

Speaking of which, her circle of friends was deserted, only a few people.

Although he didn't know if Chu Xianian would be worried about her, but it would be no problem to hint that she had arrived safely.