Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

It is impossible to lose money, and it will never be possible to lose money.

There was a commotion in the crowd immediately, and soon a relative with a good relationship came forward.

The man was probably in his early thirties, and he put on an air of righteousness, and responded confidently: "Brother-in-law, he is just a kid, he just wants to touch your car because it looks beautiful, there is no need to be so serious, right? Look down on us poor relatives at all?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any concept of money, but I especially look down on people who mess around."

Chu Xianian wanted to return the past with a smile, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes was so cold and unreasonable, "To tell you the truth, I just brought this car back last month. It's the latest model of Rolls-Royce. It's worth [-] yuan. Is it the cost price, or do you prefer to negotiate with the appraisal department?"

Hearing that the amount was definitely not limited to one hundred thousand, the man clicked his lips embarrassingly, not daring to speak casually anymore.

As a result, the scene suddenly became very awkward, until Huang Wei coughed calmly.

Everyone seemed to have gotten some hint, and continued to bury their heads and started throwing paper money one by one, and they would not stop until they made it look like a mourning hall.

Only the old man hugged his cute and innocent little grandson, sitting there and patting his thigh: "Son-in-law, you can't be as knowledgeable as a child. How can a family like us get 10 yuan?"

"Grandpa, I'm afraid!" The bastard in his arms also spoke at the right time, and burst into tears: "Brother-in-law doesn't like me!"

"Shut up!" The old man was angry from his heart, and said cruel words on his mouth, and tears were in his old eyes, "You brat still has the face to cry, anyway, the family can't pay for compensation, or I'll just give you money." You beat me to death here, and you pay for your life!"

"No, no, I don't want to die..."

"It's up to you if you don't want to die. Unless your grandson-in-law says you don't care, it's better for me, an old man, to kill you than let you be caught in prison and suffer."

The grandfather and grandson sang and acted together, secretly looking at Chu Xiannian from time to time, hoping that he would change his mind in the next second.

To their disappointment, Chu Xinian smiled without saying a word, watching the good show indifferently.

At the same time, he secretly bent his fingers and knocked on the car door next to him without a trace.

In this case, although there is no way to explain more to the cutie in the car, he believes that Qin Yiren can understand his hints.

After a while, Qin Yiren pressed the car window and hesitated for a moment before speaking.

She understood that the purpose of Chu Xiannian's haggling was to act as a bad guy, and then she would come forward to quell the farce, so as to save her impression in front of the reporters.

However, in this way, Chu Xinian's image of being rich and unkind will definitely cause an uproar. What she has done is nothing more than diverting people's attention to Chu Xianian.

Nothing he did was wrong, and he was willing to be the bad guy for her sake. Could she really stand by the Huang family with peace of mind?

In just a few seconds of her thinking, the crowd couldn't hold back the urge to get close to each other. The seven aunts and eight aunts rushed up, opened the car door and forcibly pulled her out of the car, saying that she didn't do that at all. A childhood anecdote for any impression.

Qin Yiren stood among the crowd with a troubled expression on his face, listening to their chatter absent-mindedly, and only wanted to solve this mess as soon as possible.

But the helpless old man finally waited until the rightful lord appeared, treated Qin Yiren as a savior, and roared Qianqian in a full-fledged manner, successfully overpowering the voices of others.

"Look, it's not that my uncle is talkative, it's that the husband you're looking for is too shameful!"

Relying on the backing of a reporter behind him, the old man had the cheek to turn black and white, and sued in person: "You little cousin and you haven't seen each other for so many years, but you just want to get close to you, but he's fine, he keeps saying he's losing money and scaring you." What about your little cousin?"

"That's it."

"Huang Qian, you have to decide for them, and you can't let the old and the young be bullied!"

"Oh, what's the use of being handsome, rich people really have bad consciences."

The chattering voices revived again, and the twittering was causing headaches.

During the whole process, the reporter had already brought the cameraman to point the camera at the nonchalant Chu Xinian, thinking hard about how to make the news more explosive. Of course, the key words were related to bullying the weak and being rich and unkind.

Just when everyone was sure that Qin Yiren would be forced to give in, or simply keep silent, a hoarse voice sounded softly: "Sorry, I don't think my fiancé has done anything wrong."

The so-called non-singing is already a blockbuster, which probably refers to the current scene.

Including Chu Xiannian himself, everyone's eyes focused on Qin Yiren at the same time, as if they couldn't understand the meaning of her words for a while.

"Qianqian, what did you say?"

The triumphant smile on the old man's face froze, and Bo sympathized with Bo, who was so shocked that he even forgot to continue to cry and wipe his tears. Don't you feel ashamed at all?"

At this moment, Chu Xianian secretly said a silly girl, separated from the crowd and walked to Qin Yiren's side, holding hands with her fingers tenderly and affectionately.

The latter looked at him with evasive eyes, as if he was guilty of letting down his intentions.

The smile in Chu Xinian's eyes deepened, and he shook his head at her without any trace.

Since he loves her, how can he not understand her purpose for his sake?

Seeing that Chu Xianian didn't mean to blame her, Qin Yiren immediately relaxed, and a soft smile rose from the corner of her crimson lips.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she held the man's hand firmly, and replied with a straight back: "As long as he doesn't feel ashamed of me, I have nothing to be ashamed of."

Suddenly, the sound of pressing the shutter was heard.

Under such a noisy background sound, Huang Wei walked slowly in front of Qin Yiren with his mother's photo in his hand.

Seeing the gentle and virtuous woman in the portrait again, Qin Yi's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt some indescribable sadness.

As long as Huang Wei's invitation can be satisfied, she is unwilling to let things develop to this point.

"Xiaoqian, it's okay if you don't recognize me, but you still owe our mother an apology."

Looking at each other, Huang Wei hastily wiped the red corners of his eyes, didn't mention a word of accusation against Qin Yiren, but said in a low voice full of sorrow: "Did you forget all the instructions my mother gave you before she died? "

"Mr. Huang..."

Qin Yiren pursed her lips in a dilemma, knowing that she couldn't tell the truth about her amnesia on this occasion.

Sometimes timing is so important, even if she is telling the truth, it will be regarded as a lie to shirk responsibility.

Chu Xiannian looked at Huang Wei suspiciously. With the education level of the other party who graduated from high school, if someone hadn't manipulated him behind the scenes, how could he come up with such eloquent and lyrical remarks?
"Up to now, you still call me Mr. Huang?" Shaking his head very sadly, Huang Wei stood still at the same place with a dejected face, and said with a wry smile to himself: "That's right, now you finally found someone who is better than you." I am a man who is [-] times richer, how can I remember it as a promise to my mother?"

His words seemed helpless, but in fact, every word and every word was full of thorns, which easily pierced Qin Yiren's blood.

Of course, the reporters would not miss this wonderful opportunity. They politely interposed between the two, holding up the microphone and looking around: "Miss Qin, do you mind if we ask what the original promise was?"

Qin Yiren frowned slightly, racking her brains to figure out how to politely refuse.

I also know that Huang Wei is planning to use the last wish of his dead mother to force her to marry him, and he must be very happy to publicize this matter everywhere, even if he has no evidence.

"She doesn't mind, but I do."

Domineeringly interrupting the reporter's eager questioning, Chu Xianian stepped forward to stand in front of Qin Yiren, and said with a serious smile: "Don't look at me like this, in fact I'm very possessive and don't like anyone Dig deep into my fiancée's past."

The reporters all knew that Chu Xianian had a lot of money, and for the sake of future work, they were willing to sell him face at this time, and quickly apologized: "Ah, of course the will of the person involved comes first."

Not far away, Huang Wei was ready to speak freely, but had to swallow the prepared draft.

"That's good. Besides, wouldn't it be very inconvenient for others to get in and out if you're stuck here like this? Isn't it too immoral?"

Focusing on counterattacking at places that are not easy to detect, Chu Xiannian led Qin Yiren forward and casually complained: "In other words, if you just report this kind of practice without public morality, you won't be afraid that others will follow suit and make it worse." The whole river is blocked?"

"Uh……"

The reporters finally tasted the embarrassment, and followed their steps a little slower, "You misunderstood, we are not encouraging this kind of practice, and posting it is just for everyone to learn from."

"Really?" Chu Xiannian is more used to dealing with reporters than the rascals, and easily took the lead: "It's a pity that my portrait right is very expensive. I'm afraid you have to ask me before you broadcast the show." Ask my lawyer."

The reporters were stunned, "Yeah, we remembered."

"In addition, I know that you are used to all kinds of exaggerated rhetoric. After the program is broadcast, I will find a few lawyers in this area to analyze every word you say. As long as there is a word that does not conform to the facts, I will wait for it. Then get the lawyer's letter."

While speaking, Chu Xinian's powerful aura made others flinch, and he walked to the carved iron gate of the villa smoothly.

A servant had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw the two approaching, he quickly opened the door and invited the two into the house.

Those reporters originally wanted to continue to follow, but they were almost caught on the tip of their noses by the closed iron gate.

Looking at the couple's figures going away, they were all angry and annoyed but to no avail.