Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Unexpectedly, what Bao Jingxing said last night was true.

Qin Yiren really didn't want to steal the bride's limelight, but before she could refuse, she was sandwiched between the make-up artist and the costume artist, one on the left and one on the right, and she was led abruptly into the reception room.

"Miss Qin, your facial features are so good, as long as you put on a little makeup, you can guarantee that you won't lose to any big star."

The makeup artist asked her to sit down on the sofa, holding the makeup box and introduced in front of her: "What style of makeup do you usually like? I recommend the Korean style, which is very suitable for your temperament."

Qin Yiren blinked her eyes in confusion, and said honestly: "Actually, I don't usually wear much makeup."

The makeup artist was also confused, and smiled and said: "It's a pity, then leave it to me, I guarantee your satisfaction, so that everyone who sees you can't take their eyes off of you."

"No, no, no need to exaggerate like that...poof."

Accidentally ate the fragrant powder, Qin Yiren obediently shut up, let the makeup artist take a brush to smear her face, and looked at the costume designer who was holding up several dresses for comparison.

Perhaps considering her opinion, the low-key and luxurious dresses were chosen.

The color matched Bo Jingxing's suit very well, just from the clothes alone, it wouldn't create an effect that would overwhelm the guests.

Being pressed by the makeup artist to put on makeup, Qin Yiren got up in a daze, and was caught by the costume artist again, who chose three most suitable dresses to try on one by one, and finally chose the sapphire blue dress, which was matched with White Chanel coat.

"Miss Qin, please take a look, is there anything else that needs to be adjusted?"

Opening her eyes following the make-up artist's will, Qin Yiren saw her elegant and delicate self in the mirror, and wondered whether Bao Jingxing had some unknown conflict with the male protagonist of tonight's wedding.

Declined by the dressmaker's suggestion to let her try on the fourth dress, Qin Yiren walked out in soft sheepskin boots, and looked up at the man sitting on the sofa and flipping through the newspaper.

See her out.

Bao Jingxing put down the newspaper in his hand, a gentle smile appeared on the corners of his thin lips, he stepped forward to hold her fingertips, the gentleman put them on his lips and kissed the back of her hand romantically.

After the kiss fell, he said in a low voice: "Xiaoqian, you are so beautiful."

Qin Yiren's cheeks were slightly red, and she refused to show timidity in front of him, so she pretended to be generous and replied: "Thank you, you too."

Bao Jingxing was amused by her serious appearance, and couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch her cheek, "Please, the car is already waiting outside, your classmates must be looking forward to your appearance."

Qin Yiren walked out of the villa holding the man's hand, got into the car and tilted his head thoughtfully.

A certain idea emerged in her mind, she quietly looked at the man's calm expression, trying to find some details to confirm her guess.

Noticing her gaze, Bao Jingxing looked over amusedly: "Huh?"

"It's okay..." Qin Yiren hesitated to speak, but couldn't help asking: "You want me to dress up, do you want to embarrass those classmates who used to look down on me?"

Thinking about it now, the years of studying at the Medical University happened to be the last moment when her adoptive mother was seriously ill.

Her tuition fees are all supported by scholarships, and all the work-study funds are given to her adoptive mother for medical expenses. Naturally, there is no extra money to spend on clothing.

In this case, it would be fine if she was just a little transparent.

He is also the number one in his grade all year round, wearing the same clothes for years and months, walking in and out of the campus with his face up, which will inevitably attract malicious slander from some boring people.

Bao Jingxing pondered for a moment, seemed to recall the same past as her, and finally raised his hand to rub the top of her hair, and said slowly, "Xiaoqian, I know you don't care, but I do."

Qin Yiren chuckled, and said softly with a playful look: "Actually... I also care a little bit."

Although she has been working hard in her life, everyone is a girl, and it is her innate nature to like beautiful clothes.

Being looked down upon by a girl from a good family, she was not strong enough to laugh it off back then, thinking about it now is still a bit sad.

Bao Jingxing's heart moved, he looked at her with love and compassion, and said coaxingly, "I promise, that kind of thing will never happen again, I will give you everything you want."

Qin Yiren smiled, and proudly raised her small face: "I'm a mature woman now, and I'm not the little girl who didn't know her back then, so I wouldn't envy them for having new clothes to wear."

Speaking of this, she clicked her tongue in embarrassment: "And you have given me a lot of things. There are enough clothes in the cloakroom for me to wear until I am 80 years old. Don't buy any more!"

Bao Jingxing thought about it for a while, and resolutely rejected her request: "But I like to give you gifts, even if you are the woman I like, you can't deprive me of my hobbies and fun."

Qin Yiren blinked dumbfounded, and muttered protest: "You're a waste, I feel sorry for your wallet... And I've seen it on the Internet, don't men hate buying things for their girlfriends? "

Obviously they are all men, why doesn't Bao Jingxing play his cards according to the routine?

"They are them and I am me."

Bao Jingxing didn't mean to know his mistakes at all, and he didn't intend to correct them when he knew his mistakes, but because of the cuteness of her bulging cheeks, he reluctantly compromised and said, "As long as you marry me, I will obey you in everything."

The moment the voice fell, the car stopped steadily.

The driver reported respectfully: "Mr. Bo, the hotel is here."

Qin Yiren hurriedly responded with blushing cheeks, opened the car door and stood outside, peeking at Bao Jingxing's expression.

Seemingly regretting that the driver interrupted their conversation, Bao Jingxing pursed his lips invisibly, followed her outside, and took her hand in an elegant and gentlemanly manner.

The magnificent hotel is very eye-catching in the night, and there is a billboard decorated with flowers at the door, with photos of the bride and groom on it, welcoming the guests who come to the wedding.

Even if they were former classmates, men and women are different, and Qin Yiren doesn't know much about the male protagonist of the wedding.

Standing in front of the billboard, she paused, and she secretly touched Bo Jingxing: "It seems that the groom's family background is good, and the bride is so beautiful, she doesn't seem to be from our school."

Bao Jingxing glanced casually, and led Qin Yiren up the stairs covered with red carpet.

Immediately afterwards, a delicate call came from behind: "Huang Qian, Senior Jing Xing!"

Hear familiar names.

Qin Yiren turned around unconsciously, and saw a well-dressed woman smiling and waving to them, walking over with a skirt in her hands, looking familiar as if they had been a friend for many years.

At the last class reunion, there were not all the people present, and this is one of the absent classmates.