Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Lu Jinyu glanced at Qin Yiren, and then at the mess all over the floor.

After receiving a cup of coffee, he said lightly, "You talk, I'll find someone to clean up."

Watching Lu Jinyu leave.

Qin Yiren handed the rest of the coffee to Bao Jingxing, and asked hesitantly: "Jing Xing, Mr. Lu has helped us a lot, don't quarrel with him, what can't you say well?"

Bao Jingxing played with the paper cup of coffee, and took a sip absently: "I don't want to do this either, but I can't accept what uncle does."

This was a family matter between Bo Jingxing and Lu Jinyu, Qin Yiren didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Putting her hand on his shoulder lightly, she said in a soft voice: "Mr. Lu cares about you very much. I saw your grandma. She doesn't know you are in the hospital. Do you want to see her?"

"never mind."

Bao Jingxing held her hand and raised his head to look at her, as if he was not used to this kind of action, his pretty brows frowned unconsciously.

Notice the change in his expression.

Qin Yiren felt a pain in his heart, and came to him with a smile, leaned over and looked at him: "You don't want to see grandma, lest she worry about your situation?"

"Not for that reason."

Bao Jingxing smiled, appreciating her tenderness, and the irritable emotions in his eyes gradually calmed down, and continued to say after deliberation: "I have never met my grandma, maybe we met when we were babies, I don't even have any memory."

Qin Yiren was dumbfounded.

Thinking of the old lady's unstable mental state, I understand why she can't travel across the ocean.

"Well, since it's like this, it's better not to see." Raising his hand to straighten the broken hair on Bao Jingxing's forehead, Qin Yiren said with a smile: "Your current situation is not suitable for long-distance travel. You are not satisfied that Mr. Lu can invite the doctor here ?"

"Do you think I should be satisfied?" Bao Jingxing stared into her eyes and smiled bewitchingly: "Xiaoqian, I don't like staying here, let's go."

Qin Yiren was startled, "But Mr. Lu said..."

"Shh."

Bao Jingxing stretched out his index finger, and gently pressed her soft lips, "We will leave secretly, without discussing with him or obtaining his consent."

that's what it feels like...

Qin Yiren's heart tightened, and her slender body froze.

certain moments.

She really felt that Bao Jingxing was very strange, as if she had never known the real him.

Sensing her unnatural reaction, Bao Jingxing narrowed his eyes, returned to his usual gentleness, and called her name with concern: "...Xiaoqian?"

"Ok?"

Qin Yiren regained consciousness, looked at the pale and handsome man in front of him, and said hesitantly: "Jing Xing, if we leave without saying goodbye, I guess Mr. Lu will be very sad."

"I don't want to stay here." Bao Jingxing frowned, "You don't understand, my uncle is obsessed with my mother's death, I believe he wants to take care of me, but I'm not a child anymore, I don't need him to take care of me. "

bring this up.

Qin Yiren suddenly remembered the real cause of Bo Jingxing's mother's death and the disease inherited from his mother's family.

Biting her lower lip with her white teeth, she asked cautiously, "The real reason why you want to leave is that you don't want Mr. Lu to take care of you? Or..."

Bao Jingxing's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked patiently, "Or?"

The eyes of the two people met in mid-air.

Qin Yiren was shocked, and unconsciously looked away, straightened up and smiled: "It's okay, if leaving here is good for your recovery, I'm willing to leave with you, but not now."

Bao Jingxing looked at her, "Why?"

"You just finished the operation yesterday, and you can't afford to go to the United States at all."

Qin Yiren continued to say seriously: "Wait a few more days, as long as the doctor says that you are recovering well, I will accompany you to leave regardless of whether Mr. Lu agrees or not."

Bao Jingxing was silent for a moment, then asked with a wry smile, "No discussion?"

"Not negotiable."

Qin Yiren finished speaking.

Unable to bear the strong smell of food in the room, he ran over to open the window, walked around the bathroom, found a towel as a rag, and cleared the coffee table.

He raised his arm and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead.

Qin Yiren looked at Bao Jingxing who was in the wheelchair, and suddenly remembered something: "Jing Xing, did you take a shower last night?"

Bao Jingxing patted his leg, and said with a light smile, "It's not that I don't care about hygiene, it's just that I'm powerless."

Qin Yiren's heart softened, "Well, do you want me to help you?"

"Huh?" Bao Jingxing raised his eyebrows to look at her, thought for a while and then shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want you to see embarrassing scenes."

"Jing Xing."

Qin Yiren threw away the rag, came to him and said solemnly: "You were injured to protect me. The current situation makes me very sad, but there is nothing to be ashamed of."

As if intimidated by her seriousness.

Bao Jingxing was startled, and said amusedly, "Got it, you look so cute when puffed up, I want to kiss you."

"Now is the time to say that!"

Qin Yiren glared at him, looked at the bathroom in the room, and continued with a stern face: "I want to help you, but I can't seem to do it alone."

Not to mention the inherent gap between men and women.

Bao Jingxing's height was a whole head taller than her, even if she was thin, it was not something she could bear.

"It's okay, let uncle find a nurse later."

Bao Jingxing grabbed her hand, pulled her to sit on his lap, and asked softly, "Do you want to play with a wheelchair?"

Qin Yiren looked at him helplessly.

Bao Jingxing looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

half an hour.

Qin Yiren was defeated, and stretched out his finger to poke the switch on the wheelchair: "Just play once."

"Look, this is a circle, this is forward and backward..."

Carefully explained the operation buttons to Qin Yiren.

Bao Jingxing led her around the room a few times, and smiled nonchalantly: "It's very convenient, isn't it?"

Qin Yiren looked up at him, and nodded with a complicated expression: "En."

"Then don't be sullen anymore, how about a smile?"

Bao Jingxing stretched out his finger, poked the corner of her mouth and raised it up, "Don't be afraid, even if I have to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair, I won't let you be wronged."

"That's not what I'm worried about." The corners of Qin Yiren's lips were raised cooperatively, and Qin Yiren's eyes were full of bitterness, "I just hope you get better soon, that American doctor..."

"That doctor doesn't exist."

Bao Jingxing chuckled, "I just made up an excuse, but I didn't expect Uncle to disagree with us leaving."

Qin Yiren was silent, her pretty face was full of disappointment.

Although that was just Bao Jingxing's excuse, she really pinned her hopes on the non-existent doctor.

"Okay, don't make a sad face."

Bao Jingxing pinched her cheek, and said coaxingly, "The doctors here are very good. Since you don't want me to give up, I will cooperate with their treatment."