Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

How can we be worthy of Bo Jingxing's time and affection?

Yan Xiaye understood Qin Yiren’s concerns, but he didn’t know how to comfort him.

Fate is a mess, and the current situation is a matter of no choice. It is not a choice made by Qin Yiren, but the result can only be borne by her.

"Li Yuntang said that Mr. Bo is very rich."

Yan Xiaye lowered her eyes and looked at Baoer in her sleep, and said softly in a tangled manner: "If you really want to be with him, even if he can't accept Baoer's existence from the bottom of his heart, but for your sake,

I am definitely willing to hire tutors and nannies to take care of them according to the standards of celebrities.”

However……

In addition to the services that can be bought by this money, it is almost impossible for Baoer to have a family of three in the true sense and spend a happy and warm childhood.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaye pursed his lips unbearably.

I silently look forward to Qin Yiren's decision to make no regrets after he restores all his memories.

"Xia Ye, I understand."

Qin Yiren's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with loneliness, and he murmured and continued: "If I asked Jing Xing to accept Baoer from the bottom of my heart, it would be a complete threat. He did not have such a responsibility and obligation, I would not force him to do so."

Yan Xiaye suddenly felt a little distressed for his friend who was in a dilemma, "I'm just talking, don't be too serious. After all, I have only met Bo Jingxing a few times and don't know what kind of person he is. Maybe he can really be right.

Baoer treats him as his own."

"Even if he can really do it, such a result will be unfair to him." Qin Yiren shook his head with a wry smile, "I don't want to do it anymore. I will wait until I recover all my memories."

Refer to this.

Yan Xiaye's beautiful watery eyes flashed, and he unconsciously held his breath, and a sharp stinging pain filled his heart.

As long as Qin Yiren recovers her memory, she will be able to find her baby.

After such a long wait, this day was finally in front of me.

As if I saw her suppressed emotions, Qin Yiren showed guilt and spoke again: "Xia Ye, now I don't know what happened back then, but I promise that I will cooperate with the psychologist's treatment, as long as there is any trace of it.

No possibility will disappoint you.”

Yan Xiaye closed her eyes, her mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe, and in the end she just nodded with emphasis.

It has been six years since she saw her baby in the hospital the only time she saw her.

She knew that this situation was not caused by Qin Yiren, so she restrained herself from speaking, fearing that what she said would be urging and anxiety.

Qin Yiren looked at her silently, gently hugged her slightly trembling shoulders through Baoer, and comforted her softly: "Xia Ye, it's okay, I have Baoer now, and I can understand your mood over the years.



Yan Xiaye's heart trembled, and a tear fell without warning, buried on his friend's shoulder and burst into tears.

For six years, she has been suffering from the separation of mother and son all the time.

Reason is like a thread about to break, and has long been on the verge of precariousness.

If Qin Yiren hadn't been giving her hope and the gentle care of Li Yuntang and Xiao Yunduo, she might have been unable to hold on and gave up on herself.

"Summer night, I promise."

Qin Yiren patted her back gently, with a firm look in her eyes, and said with guilt and pity: "Mr. Chu said that the psychologist he hired will arrive in Jianghai in a few days, and I will give you an answer."

"...Well." Yan Xiaye sucked the tip of his nose, coaxing Baoer, who was almost awakened, and raised his eyes and showed a faint smile: "I believe in you, Yiren."

Qin Yiren responded solemnly, and at the same time he was thinking in his heart how to tell Bo Jingxing her feelings.

After considering the words for several times, she sighed in her heart.

Regarding the final choice, she has confidence in her current self, but has no confidence in another unknown self.

What exactly should be done to be worthy of Bo Jingxing's time and affection?

At this moment, the door of the lounge was knocked.

Yan Xiaye hurriedly rubbed his eyes, pretending that nothing had happened, and said in a hoarse voice: "Please come in."

Someone pushed the door open and his tall figure turned to the bright sunshine.

The handsome and uninformed face seemed inhumane, but only when the eyes fell on Yan Xiaye, it inadvertently revealed the right tenderness.

"Xia Ye." Li Yuntang frowned slightly at the end of Yan Xia Ye's slightly red eyes, without thinking, came to her, lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you crying?"

"No." Yan Xiaye smiled, and was so awkward that he refused to tell the truth: "By the way, where are the gifts you prepared? Have you given them to Chu Xinian?"

Li Yuntang glanced at her without any objection, and looked at Qin Yiren, who had become restrained because of his appearance, pondered for a moment and did not ask again.

With his slender fingers, he took out an exquisite gem brooch from his suit pocket, and leaned over and pinned it to Baoer's swaddle.

Soft fabric highlights the texture and value of the gemstone.

Qin Yiren didn't expect Li Yuntang to take action so luxuriously that he could no longer sit idly by: "Mr. Li, thank you for your feelings for Baoer, but she can't accept such expensive gifts."

Li Yuntang had already withdrawn his hand and said lightly: "You are Xia Ye's friend, and you don't need to refuse my gift."

Qin Yiren was speechless. Her mental age was only twenty years old at present, so she was naturally not used to dealing with such a deep man, and she didn't know how to refuse.

Moreover, Li Yuntang acted mature and indifferent, and seemed to really not care.

As he looked at Yan Xiaye's little eyes, Qin Yiren thanked again uneasy: "But..."

"No, but Li Yuntang has always had a good vision. I think Baoer will like it when she grows up."

Yan Xiaye interrupted her with a smile and put her sleepy Baoer in her arms, "This banquet will probably last until the night. You and Baoer can't hide and show up. I'll help you spy on the enemy's love.

.”

Qin Yiren accepted their wishes thankfully, hugged the cute and heavy little guy, and the fall on his arm hurt slightly.

Finally arrived at the familiar embrace, Baoer opened her bright big eyes and stretched out her little hand to grab her drooping hair: "Ye?"

Qin Yiren held on for half a minute and had no choice but to put the little guy on the sofa.

Losing Xiangxiang's soft arms again, Baoer was greatly hit, and her little face was carved with a pitiful expression of not crying.

Yan Xiaye had just said a few words to Li Yuntang, and turned around and saw this scene: "Yiren, are you uncomfortable?"

"A little accident just happened."

Thinking back to the not-so-wonderful accident, Qin Yiren awkwardly omitted the specific process and said helplessly: "I'm afraid I accidentally fell to Baoer, so it's better to be safer."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next