Listen to the brief quietness of your phone.

Qin Yiren grabbed her eyebrows with a strange expression, vaguely feeling something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Chu Xinian obviously did not want to continue to discuss topics related to the video. After confirming that Qin Yiren's emotions were not as strange as he imagined, he naturally changed the topic: "I'll wait for you at home."

"……Um."

Qin Yiren lowered her eyes and asked nervously: "Have that psychologist arrived?"

"Not yet." Chu Xinian's low voice relaxed: "Yiren, I promise that those memories will not disappoint you, and I will be with you."

Qin Yiren didn't think his words were a kind of comfort, at least not for her at present.

She hung up her phone in a complicated mood. She looked at the calm and calm Bo Jingxing and murmured to herself: "Jingxing, no matter what will happen in the future, I will never forget you again."

"I know."

Bo Jingxing nodded slightly, looked ahead and smiled, and continued gently: "I believe in you, Xiaoqian."

Since he believed in her so much, her tossing and turning thoughts became difficult to say.

The curve of Qin Yiren's lips was slightly bitter. She thanked Bo Jingxing for her trust and felt a little indescribable loss. Finally, she looked out the window silently and let the car take her to the finish line.

Perhaps because of the appointment in advance, Chu Xinian did not go to the company and waited early at the door of the villa.

He was holding the increasingly likable Baoer in his arms. When he saw Qin Yiren appear, the little guy waved his hands excitedly and wanted her to hug him.

Qin Yiren stepped forward and hugged the soft and cute little guy, looked back at Bo Jingxing standing behind him, and asked hesitantly: "Jingxing... are you coming?"

"certainly."

Bo Jingxing answered without thinking, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the figure of the family of three in front of him in unfathomable detail.

Although his lover doesn't seem to hate this warm scene, in his opinion, Chu Xinian's existence is very annoying.

Chu Xuinian noticed Bo Jingxing's gaze without any reason, and turned to invite him with a smile: "Please, Mr. Bo."

Bo Jingxing glanced at him lightly and accompanied Qin Yiren into the villa.

Chu Xinian was half a meter behind, staring at the man who seemed gentle and elegant with a dark look, and a coldness flashed through his eyes.

If he could choose, he certainly didn't want to see his girls and other men go out together.

But Qin Yiren has not recovered her memory at the moment. Compared to him, a "stranger", Bo Jingxing is more at ease by her side.

Concerning the advice of the psychologist, Chu Xinian's hands hanging beside him tightened, forcibly suppressing the hidden fire in his heart, and instructed the aunt to prepare afternoon tea.

Qin Yiren and Bo Jingxing sat down on the sofa. She lowered her head to tease the excited little guy in her arms, and silently waited for the arrival of the psychologist.

Bo Jingxing held the coffee and tasted it slowly, mature and considerate, and did not disturb Qin Yiren and Baoer's parent-child time.

Chu Xinian worked remotely with his laptop, and his eyes occasionally flew across the time in the lower right corner of the screen, watching the numbers skip bit by bit.

In a blink of an eye, the agreed time has arrived.

"Yaa?"

Except for the ignorant Baoer showing a big smile and playing with Qin Yiren while kicking her calves, the atmosphere in the living room became solemn unconsciously.

The aunt carefully carried the tray forward, "Miss Qin, your strawberry cake."

"……Thanks."

Qin Yiren came to her senses. She had been unconsciously staring at the closed door of the villa since the beginning, and accidentally missed several cute expressions of Baoer.

Focusing on the little guy again, looking at Baoer's innocent smiling face, Qin Yiren's tense mood gradually became relaxed, and she was calmly waiting for the arrival of the psychologist.

but……

After more than ten minutes, the inside and outside of the villa was still quiet.

He did not think that such high-end doctors who charge for time would make a promise for no reason. Chu Xinian vaguely realized that something was wrong. He looked at Bo Jingxing with a calm expression without any trace in his dark eyes, and took out his mobile phone to dial a certain number.

Unlike the behavior of being late, the answer will be answered soon.

"Mr. Chu, I'm really sorry. I suddenly got sick on the way to Jianghai. I'm now returning to Beijing urgently. It probably takes a long time to treat. Please hire someone else!"

Before Chu Xinian could speak, the other person said a lot, and finally added: "I'm really sorry!"

With the last word falling.

This psychologist who broke the appointment without authorization did not give Chu Xinian a chance to speak, and hung up the phone very resolutely.

Looking at the screen of the phone dim, Chu Xinian's beautiful brow suddenly frowned, and his eyes looked at Bo Jingxing again with a faint look, and then contacted him.

Psychologists open treatment centers in Beijing.

There was no greeting from the front desk lady on the phone like before, but instead it was a stereotyped electronic sound: "Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

Chu Xinian put down his cell phone thoughtfully, which almost confirmed that the psychologist's missing contact was closely related to Bo Jingxing.

However, he has no evidence now.

Looking at Chu Xinian with a moment of silence, Qin Yiren asked in confusion: "Mr. Chu, what's wrong with the psychologist?"

Chu Xinian's thin lips curled up slightly. He stared at Bo Jingxing who was out of the matter with a smile, but he said to Qin Yiren: "Sorry, he has something to do temporarily, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come today."

"...so." Qin Yiren was silent. It was hard to describe whether she was feeling lost or relaxed. "Then, are we going to make an appointment another day?"

"I will contact a new psychologist, but there are only three people in China who are sure to restore your memory. "

When Chu Xinian said this, he smiled meaningfully: "I think if someone did not deliberately manipulate the accident, the next two people probably wouldn't break the appointment for no reason. What do you think, Mr. Bo?"

Bo Jingxing raised his eyebrows, slowly put down the coffee cup, and smiled slightly, "I can't answer your question, after all, I don't have the ability to advance the future."

Chu Xinian nodded slightly, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of sneering: "Ha, Mr. Bo is the pride of heaven. Even if he has some special abilities, I am not very surprised."

"Mr. Chu's words are really funny."

Bo Jingxing smiled gracefully and calmly, and continued with a faint expression: "If you are willing to give up on the disadvantage, why not bother Xiaoqian again?"

Qin Yiren held Baoer and listened thoughtfully to the thorny confrontation in their words.

Looking back at the gentle man, it was difficult for her to directly suspect that this matter had anything to do with Bo Jingxing without evidence.
Chapter completed!