Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

At the same time, Yan Xiaye returned to Qin's house by car.

Since Mr. Qin still couldn't regain his sobriety, the servants at home had different thoughts for the sake of the future.

Most of them chose to stand on Qin Jingyi's side, so they set a clear line with the young lady who was about to fall out of favor. There were only a handful of maids who came to welcome her back, and they looked very disturbed.

"Why, you don't welcome me back?" Yan Xiaye smiled thoughtfully, keenly aware of the strange atmosphere around him, "Where's Qin Jingyi?"

"The young master is still guarding the old man, and Miss Bai Yurou is with him." The maid bit her lips in embarrassment, trying not to get involved with Yan Xiaye, and replied sternly: "I need the chef to prepare dinner for you." ?"

"Well, it's ready and delivered to my room."

Knowing that the Qin family is in a moment of panic, Yan Xiaye does not intend to have the same knowledge as the maid.

After all, the only person she had to deal with was Qin Jingyi, and it was enough for him to put her in his eyes.

Thinking of the conditions that he made with Bai Yurou that day, Yan Xiaye pursed his crimson lips lightly, as if he was enduring inexplicable discomfort, he walked up the steps heavily.

When she returned to Qin's house, she would first visit her father, even if he was still awake.

In the past few days, in order to perfectly portray the image of a dutiful son, Qin Jingyi simply moved to live in the room next to Mr. Qin, and placed a sofa computer and a small refrigerator in the corridor, as if planning to set up camp.

Blocked by the sofa in the middle of the corridor, Yan Xiaye looked around but did not find Bai Yurou.

Therefore, it is impossible to know how she got along with Qin Jingyi, and whether she repeated the ending of the previous starlet.

"Yan Xiaye, do you still know to come back?"

On the spacious and comfortable leather sofa, Qin Jingyi sat with his legs crossed and played games.

On the coffee table in front of him was a thick pile of documents waiting to be approved and signed by Mr. Qin, but he was obviously not interested in it.

As soon as Yan Xiaye, who looked tired, appeared, he immediately fired like he had taken gunpowder, without even thinking about it: "Aren't you very comfortable fooling around with men outside? gone?"

Yan Xiaye chose to ignore Qin Jingyi's ridicule.

Her eyes paused on those documents, she took a weak breath, and said lightly: "Qin Jingyi, since you want to control the Qin family, shouldn't you start with those documents?"

"What did you say?"

"The Qin family is a foundation established by my father, and he attaches great importance to it." Speaking of this, Yan Xiaye rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Now is a special period, everyone in the Qin family is panic-stricken, and the company's documents can never It has never been reviewed.”

Sometimes, she really didn't know whether Qin Jingyi was out of his mind or what.

Even her Buddhist heirs know very well that now is the critical period to win the trust of everyone instead of Mr. Qin, and winning the hearts of the people is the most important thing.

But Qin Jing kept saying that he wanted to inherit the Qin family, but he didn't see any useful efforts he had made for it.

In other words, he is not the attending doctor, so what's the point of staying here every day?
"It's all trivial things, not worth doing by myself." Qin Jing glanced disdainfully at the hill of documents, Qin Jing rolled his eyes, and suddenly looked at Yan Xiaye with a half-smile, "Otherwise, hand over How about handling it for you?"

Yan Xiaye was startled, and looked at him suspiciously, "...Leave it to me, don't you worry?"

Qin Jing smiled casually: "As I said, it's just some boring trifles."

In the final analysis, these boring trivial matters will not affect his status.

On the contrary, if Yan Xiaye did something wrong, he could still use the opportunity to catch her as one of the reasons why she was not qualified to be the heir.

On the side, Yan Xiaye blinked, not knowing which string was missing in Qin Jingyi's mind.

However, this matter is obviously beneficial to her, and after she returned to Qin's house, she has not been able to solve old Qin's worries.

Since she can help, it is her duty to be a child.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Agreeing to Qin Jingyi's temptation, Yan Xiaye walked over and leaned over to hold the documents in his arms with great effort.

After that, she didn't look at him again, and went to the guest room on the same floor with the documents.

Raising his hand and knocking on the door, Yan Xiaye said in a soft voice, "Doctor Zhao, I have something I want you to bring to my father."

"Miss."

The door opened from the inside, and the young doctor came out rubbing his eyes tiredly, and smiled when he saw her: "What is it?"

"Here it is, a pocket watch."

Trying to hold the heavy document, she fumbled for a thin chain from her pocket, took it out and handed it over.

This pocket watch was a gift from another Li Yuntang. She asked the best jeweler in Jianghai to remove the rust from it, and wanted to see if it was a relic left by her mother who had never masked her face.

However, this watch has been drifting in the sea for quite a long time, and the jeweler can't guarantee that it can be opened without damage.

In the end, she had to ask the other party to clean and organize the outside of the case, and what the inside looks like is in her imagination.

If Mr. Qin really has feelings for her mother, instead of leaving this pocket watch with her, it is better to send it to Mr. Qin, which may have an effect on his recovery.

"...Indeed, it's just a pocket watch." The doctor took the antique watch with the temperature of a little woman on it, looked it inside and out, and said apologetically, "Miss, you know the rules of this house. You need permission from the young master to go in."

"Okay, you can show it to him."

Nodding his head indifferently, Yan Xiaye felt that Qin Jingyi would not find fault with a watch, "If he disagrees, please return the watch to me, this watch means a lot to me."

"I suppose so."

Putting the pocket watch into his pocket in front of her, the doctor asked politely: "Don't worry, I will do as you said."

"Thank you."

After talking in a few words, the two fell into embarrassment face to face.

Yan Xiaye wanted to turn around and leave, but felt that the other party seemed to have something to say, so she took the initiative to ask, "Is it my father's body..."

"No, that's not the problem!" The doctor quickly denied it, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, "Miss, I heard that you already have a fiancé, is that true?"

Eh?
When did this happen?
Even she doesn't know...

Slandering quietly in his heart, Yan Xiaye probably guessed what the doctor wanted, and smiled calmly: "To be precise, I'm not a fiance yet, but I do have someone I like."