Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Even the drunkard before, the things he did were limited to verbal harassment and teasing, and he wouldn't be so rampant as a direct kiss!

And it's true that Chu Xiannian saved her, what he did was worse than someone who pretended to be crazy by drinking!

He watched helplessly as the man took her attack lightly.

Qin Yiren couldn't resist Chu Xiannian's attack, and the hand on his chest seemed to be pressed against a reinforced concrete wall, unable to move at all.

Chu Xiannian stood in front of her motionless, with the same smile in his eyes, as if he enjoyed this kind of flirting.

The slender eyelashes trembled violently, Qin Yiren glared at him viciously, and bit him unbearably.

"Well……"

Chu Xi young backed away with a smile, raised his hand to rub the corner of his lips, looked at the light blood on his fingertips casually, and said nonchalantly, "It's worth it."

Qin Yiren was observing the small wound on the corner of his lips, but when he heard this, he rolled his eyes and turned away without saying a word.

This park covers a small area, and there are few people passing by on winter nights. Occasionally, cars roar past. It is about 10 minutes away from Qin's house.

Walking alone on the small road back to Qin's house, Qin Yiren tightened his coat a little coldly, looking at the still somewhat dark path under the street lights, trembling for fear of meeting the same drunk again.

After all, she had just broken up with Chu Xinian, and bit the man in spite of herself...

If she encounters the same troubles as before, all she can hope for is to save herself.

Regretting for the umpteenth time that she didn't take her mobile phone, Qin Yiren trotted forward, while observing the movement around her, she caught another footstep that didn't belong to her in her ears.

Anyone else happen to be passing by?

After being harassed by a drunk just now, Qin Yiren's scalp felt numb. She wondered if she cared too much. The voice behind her was always there, following her unhurriedly.

Biting her lower lip subconsciously, she took a deep breath nervously, and turned around as if nothing had happened...

next moment.

A coat carried the man's body temperature, and it fell on her shoulders lightly.

Chu Xi raised his brows and eyes young, and met her eyes with a half-smile, as if he could see through her timidity at a glance, and asked maliciously, "Why are you running?"

The moment he saw the man, his nervousness disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yiren relaxed, looked at the thin sweater on the man's body, took off the coat and returned it to him, and said duplicity: "It's nothing."

"Don't move around, be careful of catching a cold."

Chu Xiannian took the coat, but he didn't put it on himself, but lightly tugged on her wrist, and directly put his coat on her.

Qin Yiren involuntarily let him play with her, raised her eyes to look at his white and jade-like cheeks, and at the same time secretly slandered the man's skin so good, at this distance, he couldn't even see a pore.

"Mr. Chu, even if you give me the clothes, don't even think about writing off that incident before..."

Refusing to honestly let him manipulate, Qin Yiren gave him an awkward look, and persistently wanted to take off his coat and return it to him.

In terms of emotion and reason, she didn't want to owe Chu Xiannian any favors.

not to mention……

It's not that she's the only one who catches a cold. If Chu Xiannian gets sick, shouldn't she be grateful?

"Yiren." Chu Xiqing held her down lightly, not allowing her to reject his offer, and said something serious: "If you're worried about me, wouldn't it be cuter to just say it?"

"Narcissist! Who's worried about you?" Qin Yiren became angry from embarrassment, and said very straightforwardly: "I just don't want to take care of you!"

"Huh?" Chu Xianian raised his eyebrows in surprise, and smiled meaningfully: "Hearing what you said, I'm kind of looking forward to the treatment after I catch a cold."

Qin Yiren couldn't say no to him, and was molested if he didn't pay attention, puffing up his cheeks in depression.

"Okay, okay." Chu Xinian raised his hands in surrender, looking at her with an unmistakable gentleness, "Be good, I'll take you home, as long as we walk quickly, I promise I won't catch a cold, I won't let you serve me."

What the hell is serving?

After trying so hard to resist the desire to complain, Qin Yiren silently raised her hand to untie the button, but the man's big palm came as promised and held her hand forcibly.

"Chu Xiannian, you..."

Confirming that the man was more domineering and unreasonable than she imagined, Qin Yiren withdrew her hand sullenly, turned her head and ran towards Qin's house.

Chu Xianian was amused by her straightforward reaction, her two enviable long legs could easily keep up with her speed, and he still had the energy to say without changing his face: "Remember to close the curtains before going to bed."

Qin Yiren was very tired from running, panting and looked sideways at him, "...why?"

"There is a cherry tree in the Qin family's garden, and the tree's shadow will shine on the glass in your room. Aren't you very afraid of things like shadows?"

Qin Yiren hesitated to speak, too lazy to ask how Chu Xianian knew.

Since she returned to Jianghai, many things have hinted that she and another self have countless common characteristics. No wonder Chu Xianian can accept her now without any obstacles, even if she has no memory of the past six years.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Chu Xianian smiled thoughtfully, and accompanied her back to Qin's house.

Pushing open the carved door, Qin Yiren took off his coat and returned it to him, his fingertips inadvertently touched his cold skin.

Chu Xiannian took the jacket indifferently, and heard her gentle voice: "...Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

Looking at Qingmei's cute little girl in front of her with some surprise, Qin Yiren avoided his gaze, and continued to cover up: "Qin Er said that he still has some details, and he plans to talk with you carefully."

"Really?" Chu Xinian smiled, not exposing her obvious lie: "I know, but it's late now, I'll visit another day, you go back to sleep."

Qin Yiren stood where he was, with the cold temperature remaining on his fingertips, hesitantly bit his lips, "Where is your car?"

"The parking lot at the intersection ahead." Chu Xinian looked down at her, and asked with great interest, "You still don't admit that you care about me?"

"I don't care about you!"

Qin Yiren categorically vetoed it, and continued to say of course: "I am afraid that you will accidentally get sick and infect Bao'er."

"So that's how it is." Chu Xianian nodded slightly, sighing sadly: "It's really sad, well, I will try my best not to get sick."

He said it as if she were a big villain, like a witch in a fairy tale.

Simply not knowing how to face him, Qin Yiren wondered whether to call Qin Er out and throw the hot potato named Chu Xiannian to his brother.

Before she made a decision, Chu Xinian suppressed her smile and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Good night, Yiren."