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From a soul level, they were always the same person

After describing the incident in a few words, Qin Yiren lowered her eyes and looked at the ripples in the cup, as if she was talking to herself: "I might be a little impulsive at that time, but I don't regret it and am willing to accept the corresponding punishment."

The moment he heard the conclusive evidence, he naturally thought of Baoer lying in the infant ward with a red face and struggling in pain.

She really can't calm down, and she doesn't want to force herself to calm down.

So, that slap came naturally.

He bent his fingers calmly, and Qin Yiren seemed to be able to feel the numb pain remaining on his fingertips, which was enough to prove that in desperation, the slap used a lot of power.

Although the marriage relationship between Chu Xinian and Ji Manman seems to be in name only, Ji Manman is his wife in the legal sense after all, and may change her attitude towards her because of this...

Thinking of this.

Qin Yiren uncomfortably bit her lower lip, hesitating not to see the man's expression.

From a rational point of view, she only likes Bo Jingxing now.

If Chu Xinian really gave up on her because of this, it would have been a good thing she could not ask for, but the tingling pain that gradually spread in her heart was not under her control.

"……I see."

After a long and century-long silence, Chu Xinian picked up the blanket that landed on the sofa and continued lightly: "Since you are willing to accept punishment, I will punish you to have a good sleep until you wake up."

The imaginary punishment and annoyance did not appear.

The slender eyelashes trembled. Qin Yiren looked at the handsome and handsome man in front of him from bottom to top and asked in a daze: "It's just that?"

She obviously beat a big star like Ji Manman, but in front of those big names...

"It's just that." Chu Xinian leaned over and put the blanket on her shoulders, "We... your room is on the second floor. I haven't moved before, and I won't bother you. Can you go upstairs and have a good sleep?



Qin Yiren blinked in a daze, without rejecting his kindness.

The tight heartstrings relaxed slightly, making people feel tired suddenly, and she had to hurry up and recover and return to the hospital to meet Bo Jingxing.

He raised his hand and put it on Chu Xinian's arm.

Qin Yiren stood up with his strength, frowned dizzyly, and his slender body shook slightly.

"careful."

Chu Xinian decided to support her, unable to see her ignorant and tired look, so he leaned over and picked her up again, walked away from her long legs to the carved staircase leading to the second floor.

Qin Yiren opened her mouth in silence, and it was too late to refuse.

Silently swallowing back what she wanted to say, she restrained her indescribable emotions in her heart and asked calmly: "I...I have my own room?"

"Well." Chu Xinian climbed up the steps, his low voice mixed with nostalgia, which sounded particularly gentle: "This place was decorated together. We lived here after we got engaged, of course we slept in separate rooms.

.”

us……

Qin Yiren closed his eyes drowsyly, and it was difficult to accept his intimate statement, but he discovered another similarity to himself.

Because of her strict tutoring when she was a child, she insisted on staying on the night of her wedding, but she did not expect that the other one did the same.

but……

Since "she" has insisted on the bottom line, how did Baoer come about?

As he guessed whether he had coveted the beauty of Chu's past and regretted it halfway through, Qin Yiren thought for a moment, feeling that he had no potential for a lustful woman.

So, how did things become like this?

All kinds of thoughts rolled into a mess of yarn in her mind, and her alcohol-invaded mind could not guess the details, and could only be temporarily pressed into her heart.

The next moment.

Chu Xinian gently put Qin Yiren down and raised his hand to push open the door in front of him.

Qin Yiren looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

The arrangement in the room is warm and cute, almost a scene she had imagined, and appears in front of her in another way that has been realized.

The life I have lived under someone’s roof since childhood is vivid in my mind.

The adoptive mother's family's financial situation is relatively tight. She only has a small room separated, which is so small that it makes people feel oppressed with difficulty breathing.

As a result, she has been fantasizing about how to arrange her own room since she grew up.

Frowning in a panic, Qin Yiren said in a complicated mood: "Mr. Chu, did I arrange this room?"

After waiting for Chu Xinian's answer, she had already predicted his answer.

Chu Xinian looked at her sideways, and the dark eyes were exploratory. He said slowly: "Yes, you said you like dolls very much, so you are all on and under the bed, and there are European-style furniture... These things, you are now

Don't like it anymore?"

Qin Yiren sighed in his heart, silently not answering his question.

Now it seems that she would rather be the opposite of herself.

Instead of not having her memories, she has her preferences and shadows everywhere, which makes her have to doubt that Chu Xinian is right.

Huang Qian and Qin Yiren only have different identities before and after their amnesia.

But from the soul level...

They have always been the same person.

Raising his hand to hold his forehead that was constantly tingling, Qin Yiren walked into the room with a pale face and threw herself on the big bed that looked soft but actually was very soft. She was secretly amused that she actually really made her childhood.

The dream has come true.

This princess-style room is gorgeous but tasteless.

Even if Chu Xinian didn’t comment, he must have felt very naive in his heart, right?

Tiredly holding the doll placed next to the pillow, Qin Yiren closed her eyes and murmured in a pun: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Chu Xinian stood in front of the bed and looked down at her, maintaining a safe distance of about half a meter.

He didn't ask her why she thanked her, her pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and her low voice was pleasant and pleasant: "Good night, Yiren."

Listening to the man's footsteps as he left, Qin Yiren buried her face in the pillow and smelled the fragrance of the sun.

Such details made her realize that Chu Xinian had been instructing the servants to clean the room and be ready to welcome "her" back at any time.

Sighing quietly in his heart again, Qin Yiren calmed down and his breathing slowly became stable.

...

at the same time.

Chu Xinian left the second floor and returned to the slightly empty hall.

Just now, he sat down on the sofa, but he didn't have time to recall Qin Yiren's expression just now. His phone rang unwillingly, and the notes from Li Yuntang were displayed on the screen.

With a gentle stroke of his slender fingers on the screen, he spoke politely: "Brother Yuntang?"

"The Bo family is preparing to acquire Starry Sky Entertainment, and someone calls me to buy equity."
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