The pink baby fat looks so beautiful.

"Ji Yicheng, remember to call me..." She moaned again.

"Okay, go to bed."

The little man who received the response then fell asleep with confidence. His eyes were so tired that he could let the shallow sun outside the window spread over.

Ji Yicheng took the velvet blanket stacked beside him, opened it, gently covered her, and then sat beside her, holding his arms in her arms, and just watching her sleep quietly, her heart felt indescribable stability, and her heart was calm, as if the whole world was gentle, just because of her.

...

a long time.

Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang.

Ji Yicheng was also shocked, and was disturbed by the interruption between his eyebrows. He subconsciously glanced at the charming man on the imperial chaise longue. Fortunately, he didn't wake up and slept hard enough.

He carefully pulled out his arm from her arms, covered her with a blanket, then quickly walked to the desk, pressed the phone that was ringing, and took it to the bathroom.

Ji Yicheng called back again, it was Xuanye's phone call, explaining, "Qing Baoer was sleeping just now."

"Yes." On the other end of the phone, Xuanye raised his eyes and looked at the figure that had just flashed out of the study, then withdrew his gaze. The cold and deep voice sounded like it was full of beauty, "I found it."

Ji Yicheng pressed his hand on the glass platform with one hand, and suddenly, his five fingers tightly closed, almost unconsciously clenched into fists. The outline reflected in the glass mirror was instantly covered with a gloomy look.

"We're right. There is Xiaoqi, but it's not this name, it's an English name." Xuanye continued.

"What's the name?"

“seven!”

seven...

Suddenly, Ji Yicheng's shoulder shook slightly, as if he was hit by something heavy object in his chest. Suddenly, he was breathless. The clenched fist also had blue veins on the back of his hand, which looked a little scary.

Xuanye noticed something strange on the phone and suddenly said, "Do you have any impression?"

Ji Yicheng's throat rolled, his voice sinking, "I haven't heard it before, but... I don't feel right."

Xuanye was quiet for half a second, Ji Yicheng scanned himself in the glass and then asked, "What else have you found?"

"I had a secret agent island explosion in the North American government, and all the agent information was destroyed. I stole it into the International Counter-Terrorism Special Forces through computers and obtained it by the CIA of the International Counter-Terrorism Special Forces. However, there were only written information. The old sluts of the North American government were all foxes. They did not leave photos when they were archived. All the information was not recorded except the names and physical examination reports, so I only knew Xiaoqi's English name Seven, who was seven years old at the time." Xuan Ye said such a long sentence again.

Ji Yicheng's jaw slight dot,

"I understand, please send me the information."

"I just sent you an email." Xuanye said in a deep voice, "You can see now."

Ji Yicheng's eyebrows raked, and he heard Leng Shi in Xuanye's tone. He quickly took the phone from his ear, opened the information in his private email address of his phone, swept his sharp eyes quickly, suddenly, his eyes paused, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"See?" Xuanye asked.

"Yes." Ji Yicheng's throat was cold and mute, and his sinister eyes remained in the column of the blood type reported in the physical examination.

It suddenly says, rh negative blood.

Xuanye pursed his lips, "Like Shi Ming, he is also a rh-negative blood type."

"Well, such a coincidence?" Ji Yicheng smiled coldly, and an idea suddenly flashed through his head. Qing Baoer also had rh negative blood.
Chapter completed!