“Sounds complicated…”

Qin Yiren thought for a moment and said softly: "It seems that my brother is under a lot of work pressure, so I should pay attention to it."

Even if you can't help Qin Er solve the problem, at least don't cause trouble for Qin Er.

"I don't think so." Chu Xinian smiled slightly, "Your brother cares about you very much. If you become a good news but not a bad news, and don't tell him anything, would you guess he is happy or sad?"

Imagining Qin Er's crying look, Qin Yiren couldn't help laughing: "I look really worried?"

"...Because you like to hold on to yourself when encountering anything, and some things you can't bear, and your strong look is particularly distressing."

Having said that.

Chu Xinian cleared his throat, and a flash of a flash of scorching flashed across his handsome cheeks. He realized that he had said something very deadly inadvertently: "This is my idea, maybe my brother thinks the same as me."

Qin Yiren looked at his back, the smile in her eyes disappeared, and she whispered: "So that's how you always look at me."

Chu Xinian smiled bitterly: "Do you hate it?"

"It's not a question of whether it's annoying or not." Qin Yiren smiled and continued in a gentle tone: "But I didn't expect that I was so worried."

She has always been accustomed to being self-reliant because of her dependence on others.

Everything can only be solved by yourself, and you are never used to relying on others, but it may be a very abnormal behavior for other women.

Thinking of this.

Qin Yiren bit her lower lip lightly and spoke uneasy: "It's not that I don't believe you and my brother. I'm really used to facing it alone. I definitely didn't mean to worry about you."

"I know."

Chu Xinian drove the car into the villa and sighed softly with a low magnetic voice: "So, only you make me feel moved."

Again, it was an unexpected confession!

Qin Yiren refused to respond as usual, pushed open the car door and walked into the villa, as if he was facing a great enemy and distanced himself from Chu Xinian.

It was not because of his sweet words that made her unbearable, but...

In a sense, she magically understood that Chu Xinian was telling the truth.

Sometimes.

The truth is more difficult to face than a lie, and all she can do is to avoid talking about it.

"Miss Qin, you are here!"

The aunt opened the door and warmly welcomed Qin Yiren into the hall: "Please wait, sir, he hasn't come back yet..."

Not finished speaking.

Chu Xinian followed into the hall and nodded slightly to the aunt.

The aunt widened her eyes in surprise. Unexpectedly, they came back at the same time, and immediately smiled with an aunt on her face: "Sir, too, are you back, don't you know if you have dinner? I'll let the chef..."

"No need." Chu Xinian said directly: "You get off work early and leave it to me next."

The aunt agreed happily and hurriedly took off her apron, "Okay, I'll inform them now, let me chat slowly."

Watching the aunt run into the kitchen.

Qin Yiren looked at the handsome and unintentional man, and hesitated and said, "I'm not hungry."

"Your stomach is not good. Has it hurt recently?"

Chu Xinian raised her eyebrows and looked at her, obviously not liking her to look down on her body so much: "After dinner, I will send you back to the Qin family. This is what I promised your brother. Do you want me to break my promise?"

Qin Yiren smiled, "If I don't have supper, would you let me go back by myself?"

Chu Xinian narrowed his narrow eyes, his tone was low and sexy: "No, I won't let you go back."

I heard some hints in the man's words.

The slender eyelashes trembled.

Qin Yiren's breathing was slightly suffocated, and she opened her eyes as if she was running away, unable to control the slight heat on her cheeks.

Perhaps, because her body had already had skin relationship with Chu Xinian...

Whenever she heard him say something similar, she was both ashamed and embarrassed, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Seeing that she accepted her fate obediently, Chu Xinian nodded: "So good."

Said.

He put his coat on the sofa, withdrew his gaze and looked at the kitchen, restraining her from being uncomfortable: "I'll go to the kitchen to see the dinner preparations. You go see Baoer, I'll ask you to have a meal later."

Qin Yiren was running away from him impatiently.

Nodded immediately: "...Okay."

The words have not ended.

She turned her head and ran to the carved stairs, looking hurriedly as if there was a ghost chasing her behind her, and she was still hungry ghosts in the same way.

Chu Xinian endured it again and again, but he still couldn't help but the curve of the corners of his lips curled up.

Of course he knew that Qin Yiren could not afford to make such jokes, but her reaction was so cute every time, which made his bones feel terrible and couldn't help but want to tease her.

Standing there, he reviewed his behavior.

Chu Xinian pressed down on the corners of his lips, stepped on his long legs and came to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves with his slender fingers, preparing to give Qin Yiren a loving dinner.

...

upstairs.

Qin Yiren came to the baby room and saw the nanny playing with her mobile phone, and Baoer who was sleeping in the cradle.

"Miss Qin, you are here."

The nanny put down her cell phone and quickly greeted her: "Miss has just drunk milk and will probably have to sleep for a few hours. Do you want to scream her?"

Qin Yiren shook her head and stood in front of the cradle and looked at the little guy who was sleeping soundly. She was as soft as a sponge soaked in water: "I want to wait alone with Baoer for a while, okay?"

"sure!"

The nanny packed up her things and stood up, and continued respectfully: "I'm in the room next door. You can call me any time you have something to do."

Listen to the sound of the door closing.

Qin Yiren touched Baoer's soft face lovingly, moved a chair to guard the cradle, and spoke in a very light voice: "Baoer, I love you very much."

Although Baoer's existence was not what she chose now, blood ties are really magical.

Holding the little guy's soft little hand, Qin Yiren leaned over and kissed her forehead, and quietly looked at the little guy for a long time.

After a while.

I remember Chu Xinian preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Qin Yiren was embarrassed to be a rice worm, so she called the nanny back in a low voice, temporarily left the baby's room, and headed to the brightly lit kitchen.

In the kitchen.

Chu Xinian was busy, and he looked very elegant when he held the knife, and cut the ingredients into beautiful shapes.

The soup was simmering with a nice smell, and the steam surrounded his figure in a vague way, everything seemed peaceful and peaceful.

Such a picture accurately hit Qin Yiren’s beautiful fantasy about his family.

She couldn't help but lose her mind slightly. She stood in front of the kitchen door for a moment. The pain on her forehead came like a tide, accompanied by some broken memories and pictures.

Subconsciously biting his lips, Qin Yiren frowned and resisted the heart-wrenching pain, trying to grab the memory fragments that flashed through his mind.

As it turns out, such behavior is quite difficult.
Chapter completed!