In the warm-colored baby room, there are all kinds of dolls everywhere, and all the furniture and furnishings are quite warm.

The crib is placed in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, and the warm sunlight is projected on the pure white gauze tent.

An exquisite wind chime hung above the crib, and the crisp ringtones complemented the little baby's little nipples. Even the most heartless person felt soft-hearted.

This was the arrangement that Qin Yiren and Chu Xinian chose together. Even though she no longer remembered those pasts at all, her preferences had never changed, and the expression between her eyebrows and eyes suddenly became complicated.

Perhaps every girl has fantasized about growing up and getting married and becoming a mother's future. In her vision, she really wants to have a cute and lively daughter and give her baby the cutest princess room.

Now, her ideal becomes reality.

It caught her off guard.

"Mr. Chu?" The aunt who was in charge of coaxing the baby stood up and asked in confusion: "You are..."

"You go out and help the chef prepare lunch."

Chu Xiyan gave an understatement, and her deep eyes fell on Qin Yiren. She watched her stand with her lips pursed for a moment, and slowly walked towards Baoer in the cradle.

It is almost an instinct to like cute babies, not to mention that the one lying there is her daughter.

Bo Jingxing's beautiful brow frowned slightly, and looked at Chu Xinian who looked strangely silent.

Since Qin Yiren values ​​her baby so much, and if he wants to keep Qin Yiren, he must fight for the right to belong to the baby.

Fortunately, the Bo family has always maintained the most famous lawyer in the capital, and Chu Shinian and Qin Yiren were not married.

Taking it into consideration, he was very confident of winning by going to court to openly fight a custody lawsuit.

Just as the two men were thinking about each other, Qin Yiren had already walked to the cradle.

Holding her breath with a nervous mood, she lowered her eyes to the soft and pink little guy lying on the quilt, and her slender fingers unconsciously held the guardrail beside the bed.

That's right...

Chu Baoer is her daughter, her eyebrows are sixty-six-similar to her. She is wearing a cute pink baby suit and a pair of clear big eyes. She is tasting her small fist with relish.

As if he noticed Qin Yiren's existence, the little guy looked at her with his little head tilted.

The eyes of one big and one small met in the air. Chu Baoer blinked like a little strange, then showed a big smile again, spitting out a bubble and said, "Huh?"

Qin Yiren's eyes were slightly red and she stood there at a loss.

She is only twenty years old and has not yet left school. She is not used to the overnight change in her identity and is not mentally prepared to become a mother at all.

Looking at the weak and beautiful little guy silently, she could feel the kind of closeness from her heart, and she didn't know what to do.

Seeing that she did not respond, Chu Baoer waved her little hand unhappily and wrinkled her little nose cutely, as if she wanted her to hug her.

Qin Yiren had never held such a small baby before. She felt that she would hurt the baby if she was accidentally, and she was so stiff that she dared not touch it casually.

A smile flashed through Chu Xinian's eyes and stepped forward to rescue the situation without any fire.

He leaned over and picked Baoer up from the cradle. His movements were very elegant and skillful. His slender fingers steadily supported the baby's fragile neck and gently placed her in Qin Yiren's arms.

Qin Yiren was so nervous that she hugged the lively little guy in awkward posture, and gently shook her coaxed: "...be good."

It seemed as if I knew that the person holding her was Mommy.

Chu Baoer opened her eyes excitedly, and reached out to her, her soft little hand grabbed her clothes and giggled happily.

Yan Xiaye stood quietly beside him, looking at the obedient and cute Chu Baoer, and felt that she was simply cute.

Bo Jingxing lowered his eyes thoughtfully. He didn't mind Xiaoqian had a daughter, but he really thought that his girl and Chu Xinian stood together in harmony like a family of three.

"Baoer." Chu Xinian picked up a toy from the cradle and continued in a low and gentle manner: "Can you feel it? She is your mommy."

Chu Baoer blinked obediently, babbling with the words that no one could understand, and grabbed Qin Yiren's clothes on his own.

Qin Yiren was in a very complicated mood and was thinking about how to face her relationship with Chu Baoer.

Before having a baby, other mothers were mentally prepared for more than ten months, and she just learned yesterday that she had a daughter...

After standing quietly in front of the cradle for a long time, Chu Baoer gradually adapted to her mother's arms, yawned cutely with her mouth open, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Chu Xinian was worried that Qin Yiren would hold her for a long time and her hands were sore, so she signaled her to hand the little guy to him, and said in a very light voice: "Yiren, I'll do it."

Yiren?

Such a intimate tone made Qin Yiren tremble in his heart. He raised his eyes to look at the slightly strange man, but he was reluctant to return Chu Baoer to him.

Chu Xinian looked at her with deep eyes and whispered: "She is your daughter. You can see her at any time as long as you want."

I didn't expect that men could easily guess their own thoughts.

Qin Yiren nodded reluctantly, carefully put Chu Baoer into the man's arms, watched him hold the little guy and coax it, and then leaned over and put it back on the crib.

Looking at this scene silently, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to smile.

Suppressing the disobedient corners of his lips, Qin Yiren forced himself to turn around and leave the room. When he passed by Bo Jingxing, he held his hand again.

Back in the corridor, she looked at Qin Er with red eyes and said softly: "Brother, I'm going to the hospital to visit my mother now."

"Okay, thank you."

Qin Er was about to cry and took her out of the villa.

He had thought countless times about how he would view the Qin family and his mother when Qin Yiren regained his past memories.

But his sister was really kind and gentle, without the collapse and hatred he imagined, it undoubtedly aggravated his self-blame and regret.

Yan Xiaye stayed in the room, and Chu Xinian followed him out of the room, looking at their backs and spoke: "Yiren, will you come back for lunch? Baoer will probably sleep until two o'clock in the afternoon."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Qin Yiren had not answered yet, and Bo Jingxing frowned secretly.

Bastard Chu Xinian!

Even though he knew that Qin Yiren was soft-hearted and reluctant to let go of his daughter, he still wanted to use Chu Baoer as bait to coax Qin Yiren to come back to meet.

Qin Yiren was stunned and hesitantly replied: "I will send Jingxing to the hotel... If I have time, I will come."

"Yes." Chu Xinian's thin lips curled up a handsome curve and said affectionately and dotingly: "Baoer and I are waiting for you to come back."

His words are really a little low.
Chapter completed!