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her and his former home

Qin Yiren lay in his arms in a daze, remembering the photo of the itinerary I sent before, and vaguely understood what Chu Xuxian said.

As it turns out.

Baoer is not just her baby.

Chu Xinian cares about Baoer's intentions are definitely no lower than her.

Behind him, Ji Manman was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he felt the weakness of pear blossoms with rain: "In the past, I had nothing to hide from you, you can ask anything you want."

With the last word exiting, the conference room fell into a brief silence.

I saw with my own eyes that Goddess Ji, who is the best at playing big names, do this little low. The dog legs watching are silent, for fear that the flattery will hit the horse's legs, causing double annoyance from the top boss and the top stars.

However, even if you do a small vulgarity, you still cannot bring back the man's change of mind.

From beginning to end, Chu Xinian never looked back at Ji Manman. His slender figure gradually drifted away, leaving only a cold warning: "It seems that there is no need to ask now."

Ji Manman suffocated his breath, and the expression in his eyes changed several times, and finally he was frozen in panic and resentment.

It is conceivable that Qin Yiren would definitely tell Chu Xinian about the license plate number.

Her behavior that day was really a temporary idea. She relied on the fact that it was a new car that no one had seen before, and forgot the hidden dangers left by the license plate number.

Now this hidden danger retaliates on her, making Ji Manman frown restlessly.

"Sister Manman, please sit down."

The most eye-catching Xixi accompanied her smiling face and let her sit down, and at the same time drove all the idle people out of the room, so as not to get angry and lose her composure in front of everyone.

Shirakawa maintained his identity as an outsider from beginning to end, followed everyone away honestly, silently recalling the last look Qin Yiren looked at him.

If he hadn't misunderstood...

Absent-mindedly changing back to his clothes, Shirakawa did not continue to play, and returned to his original private room to say goodbye to a few friends.

When he appeared in the corridor again, his cell phone had always received information from his agent.

The content in it is only a few dozen words, but the meaning is enough to make any third-tier star ecstatic. That is the reward for Chu Xinian's kindness to him.

...

After driving out of the restaurant, Chu Xinian took her home despite Qin Yiren's opposition.

Qin Yiren was helpless. The symptoms caused by alcohol intolerance made her dizzy and weak. She was so depressed that she was in the seat. She allowed Chu Xinian to open the car door and carried her into the villa considerately.

"Don't just put me on the sofa!"

He dared not let Chu Xinian take her to the room, so Qin Yiren had to make a request.

It looked very cute as if facing a great enemy, and Chu Xinian agreed with a low smile.

He couldn't help but fall on the sofa. Qin Yiren hugged the thin blanket falling from the sky, and his eyelids were so heavy that they were about to fall asleep.

For some reason, she subconsciously likes the decoration here. Whether it is furniture or color matching, it can make her feel relaxed inadvertently.

"Yiren, get up and drink water."

Chu Xinian returned, holding a glass of warm honey water in his hand, forcibly shouting from her half-sleeping state: "Drinking water can dilute the alcohol content in your body. Don't you want to continue to feel uncomfortable like this, right?



Qin Yiren was dizzy and disgusted, and was so lazy that she couldn't get up.

Chu Xinian looked at her leisurely for a moment, leaned over and pulled her up and fixed it in a sitting position, and then sent the water cup to her lips: "Be good, drink it."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yiren glanced at him depressedly.

Instructing her unruly hands, she picked up the cup and sipped the hot water in the cup in small gulps. The sweet taste of honey melted on the tip of her tongue. The steaming mist made her cheeks flush and looked even more morbid.

Forced himself to take a few sips, Qin Yiren returned the water cup to him and said listlessly: "Thank you."

"Drink half a cup."

“…”

Depressedly, Qin Yiren drank another half of the cup silently.

Perhaps honey water is really useful, or perhaps because it is because it is separated from Ji Manman's environment, the dizziness gradually becomes less, but the pain in the forehead does not decrease at all, but it tends to gradually worsen.

After putting down the cup for no reason, Qin Yiren observed the shape of the glass and found that it was different from the exquisitely crafted utensils in Bo Jingxing, with completely different clumsiness and roughness.

I don't understand why such a bad work appeared at Chu Xinian's home. She looked at it with interest for a while and asked confusedly: "Is this... a penguin?"

Chu Xinian's eyes fell on the glass, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, "Duck."

“???”

It was impossible to see what the shape of the cup had to do with the duck. Qin Yiren continued to look at it in confusion, until Chu Xinian used a tablet to search for pictures of the little yellow duck and held it seriously in front of her.

After blinking in a daze, Qin Yiren suddenly realized.

The little yellow duck in the picture is different from the duck she thought. It is so yellow and round that it is very cute. It is probably a popular mascot in the years she has lost her memory.

even so……

This cup is still too clumsy, very much like the one that costs five yuan and two in a roadside shop.

As if she noticed the invisible question mark on her head, Chu Xinian put down her tablet, stood up and went to the second floor of the villa, and soon appeared with another cup containing coffee.

Pushing the cup in front of Qin Yiren, he asked slowly: "How about this?"

"It's also a little yellow duck?" Qin Yiren opened her eyes slightly, and was very interested in observing for a moment, "It's a little bit more like this."

"Thanks."

Chu Xinian smiled, and his thin lips curled up a gentle curve: "These are both works by us in the glass workshop. Do you think they look familiar?"

Works of the glass workshop?

That is to say...

What did they do?

Suddenly feeling the heavy weight of the glass, Qin Yiren carefully put it down and replied carefully: "Sorry, I didn't expect it."

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Chu Xinian shook his head, and the emotion in his eyes faded a little, "Don't worry about Ji Manman. I promised that she would give you an explanation."

Qin Yiren thought about it and honestly admitted what she did: "The car was hers, so I slapped her."

"Um."

After hearing Ji Manman's accusation, Chu Xinian had already guessed what was going on at that time, but he was not concerned about this.

"Yiren, why did you show up there and drink wine?"

Qin Yiren pursed her lips uneasyly, but still did not lie: "I met Bo Jiu...Bo Jingxing's sister and drank a drink with her. I happened to see Ji Manman's agent."

"Then?"
Chapter completed!
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