Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

The deep and magnetic voice pulled Qin Yiren back from the illusory situation.

She supported her drowsy head, her beautiful little face was pale, and the hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, she looked quite fragile and pitiful.

Aware that she was wrong.

Chu Xiannian stepped forward to hold her slender shoulders, and frowned fiercely because of the thin hand feeling, his voice was soft as if he was afraid of scaring her: "Yiren?"

"……Um."

Qin Yiren struggled to raise her eyes to look at him, the combination of the broken memory in her mind and his handsome face made her ask like a ghost: "Do you...have a pink rabbit apron?"

That apron is really nasty.

As a result, she can't tell what she just recalled, only the pink rabbit apron is particularly eye-catching, like an anchor point in the memory fragments, which makes people want to ignore it.

Chu Xinian stared at her in a daze, his dark eyes filled with ecstasy: "Yes, you remember?"

With the man's expectant eyes.

Qin Yiren opened her mouth, her compassion made it difficult for her to give a negative answer.

Looking sideways at Chu Xinian's hand on her shoulder unconsciously, she said softly, "It hurts..."

"Ah, sorry."

Chu Xiannian withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

Staring at the pale little woman with burning eyes, he didn't want to miss any subtle emotions of her: "I'm so happy, what do you think of except the pink rabbit apron?"

Qin Yiren avoided his gaze with difficulty, touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment: "...Only this."

Chu Xinian couldn't help laughing, and sighed softly, "If I knew that the pink rabbit is so useful, I should have bought pajamas like that."

Qin Yiren blinked, recalling the scene of the man wearing a pink rabbit apron, he couldn't help holding back a smile: "Mr. Chu, your taste is really special."

"That's the peripheral product you like. In addition to the apron, there are water cups, teapots and other small things."

Chu Xinian smiled indulgently and pamperingly, and tried to bring up other memories in a leisurely manner: "When we went to the amusement park, you won the lucky prize, and the prize was twelve things sponsored by Pink Rabbit. , Do you have any impression?"

Qin Yiren thought hard, shook his head for a while: "No."

"……Right."

Chu Xi Nian nodded lightly, with no sign of loss on his face: "The psychiatrist told me that the brain is the most delicate organ in the human body, and it is not easy to restore memory. We can take our time."

Having said that...

Qin Yiren looked at his handsome eyebrows and guessed that his mood must not be as relaxed as he said.

But there is really no rush to restore the memory.

Just like the fragment she just vaguely recalled, it needs some inspiration and opportunity.

So to speak.

The psychiatrist suggested that she and Chu Xiannian meet frequently to relive their past, which is indeed a feasible plan.

"Yi Ren, see what dinner I have prepared for you."

Chu Xianian sideways invited her into the kitchen, with a peaceful expression as if nothing had happened: "There are your favorite honey lotus root, cola chicken wings, lily shrimp..."

Stand in front of prepared ingredients.

Qin Yiren naturally picked up the knife and cut the limp mushrooms into thin strips. At the same time, he felt that such a scene seemed familiar.

Looking sideways at the man with the sauce beside him.

She hesitated, pursed her lips, and asked in a low voice, "Did you and I often cook together like this before?"

"Ah."

As Chu Xinian said, he brought the prepared sauce to her: "Try it?"

Qin Yiren licked it, and asked thoughtfully, "Add more sugar?"

"it is good."

Chu Xiannian adjusted the sauce according to what she said, and continued in a low voice: "Although I don't like cooking, I like to feed you personally, and you don't want to be a rice bug obediently, so you often come to the kitchen to feed me. help."

Trying to conceive such a picture in his mind, Qin Yiren mused without answering.

Chu Xianian spoke again: "As time went on, we quit the chef and got used to spending time alone like this. You also clamored to go out to work, but because you don't have the memory of your medical school, you can't find your job direction for the time being. .”

Hearing about another self from Chu Xi Nian, this feeling is complicated and a bit novel.

Qin Yiren was silent for a moment, unable to restrain her curiosity: "And then?"

"I wanted to ask you to be my secretary, but you refused, clamoring to be self-reliant."

Chu Xiannian said this.

Meeting her indescribably small eyes, she explained with a light smile: "Don't look at me like that, your brother is also worried about you, and the doctor's work is relatively hard, he intends to let you follow him to work on the set."

"The crew?"

"That's right, you really did an internship for a day and worked as an assistant with someone else."

Recalling the work of the crew, Qin Yiren was a little incredulous: "Am I competent?"

"As long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do." Chu Xiannian smiled softly, immersed in the memories of the past, "However, your simple personality really doesn't suit the entertainment industry."

This result does not sound surprising.

Qin Yiren put the cut side dishes on the plate, and realized that the atmosphere between her and Chu Xiannian was too warm, which made her feel at a loss.

Compared with being a rice bug being fed by others, staying here to cultivate ambiguity is the real thing you shouldn't do.

"Sorry, I left my phone in Bao'er's room, and I'll be right back."

Done.

Qin Yiren found an excuse and fled without seeing the man's deep eyes.

Come to the baby room.

Bao'er was sleeping soundly with her mouth pouting, Qin Yiren picked up her phone, opened the chat software, and saw the message from Bao Jingxing.

Ever since Gu Jin'er caught her meeting with Bao Jingxing in private.

Gu Jin'er wished she could follow Bao Jingxing every step of the way, but Bao Jingxing hadn't caught her yet, so he had no choice but to continue to make false claims with Gu Jiner.

Bao Jingxing: [Xiaoqian, I miss you. 】

Bao Jingxing: [About the woman we investigated, she has changed her name and surname now, I just found out her address. 】

Bao Jingxing: [Reply to me when it's convenient, and I'll send someone to pick you up. 】

Looking down at the words on the phone.

Qin Yiren's heartbeat gradually returned to calm, and her attention returned to important things: 【Jing Xing, is the woman you mentioned, the strange woman who brought me into the room in the hotel last time? 】

this time.

Maybe Gu Jiner wasn't around, but Bao Jingxing's message came back very quickly: [It's her, but the information my colleague gave is a bit wrong. Her father died of a serious illness, and she is no longer in that hospital. 】

It turned out to be the case.

Qin Yiren thought for a while, and agreed decisively: [Don't worry, leave this matter to me, be careful not to let Gu Jin'er see the clues. 】