Qingbaoer also has rh negative blood.

He felt that he was really crazy. When he had a car accident in Milan, he had suspicious of RH negative blood, so he asked Xiaoyin to secretly go to Jing's house, got Jing's hair for DNA paternity test, and confirmed that Qing Baoer was the biological daughter of the Jing family.

For a moment, he actually suspected that Qing Baoer was Xiao Qi, and he was really crazy.

...

"I suspect Shi Ming and Xiao Qi are related to blood, or directly, they are brothers and sisters." Xuan Ye expressed his guess.

"Brother and sister..." Ji Yicheng's eyes darkened, and his eyes flashed through his mind as if he had pretended to be ten to go to the manor to look at the oil paintings on the walls on the night he went to the manor. It was an obsessed and nostalgic look. Are they brother and sister?

"Ye Da, you can continue to check in this direction first." Ji Yicheng said again, "but you cannot rule out the possibility of not being."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Yicheng threw his phone aside, leaned forward, pressing his hands heavily on the smooth glass platform, looking at himself in the glass mirror, and two names were constantly repeating in his ears.

"Xiaoqi, seven, Xiaoqi, seven..."

Suddenly, his pupils tightened, and a messy cold light flashed in his eyes, like broken pieces. Ji Yicheng quickly turned on the faucet, "slammed" and threw a handful of cold water on his face, patting it hard, but it wasn't right, almost all of them were slapping it, and the palm marks instantly floated on his cheeks.

Ji Yicheng, calm down, calm down…

...

When Jing Qingge woke up, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the handsome face enlarged in front of him, his charming peach blossom eyes closed into a narrow eyeliner, and he slept very comfortably.

She moved slightly, and then she realized that she was holding her whole body in his arms. The snow-white velvet blanket was pressed against the two of them, and they squeezed together on the not-so-large Tomorrow sofa.

This guy, I just slept for a while and still had to squeeze with her.

Jing Qingge couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, bent a bright curve, staring at him for a moment, suddenly, his heart moved, and a shy impulse surged, and then he raised his chin and kissed him. It turned out that they were all actionists.

One mouthful, not enough, I kissed it again, and even brought a little naughty and nonsense to the child. I deliberately put his thin lips in my mouth and gently rubbed it between my teeth.

"Wife, is it fun?" Suddenly, a hot breath sprinkled on the top of his head. Before Jing Qingge even connected these six words into a sentence, he pinched his chin and kissed it deeply.

Another lingering and deep throat kiss.

...

Jing Qingge's face was flushed and quickly got up from the Toffee's sofa.

"Where are you going?" Ji Yicheng grabbed her wrist and fell backwards. He had already gotten up and landed directly in his arms and sat on his thighs.

"Go down to my own office and continue to work," Jing Qingge grabbed the hair on his forehead and asked again, "What time is it."

"A little half."

Jing Qing nodded in confusion, Ji Yicheng smiled dullly, counting in his heart, 1---, 2---, Sure enough, when he counted to three, a woman shook her head and stared with a bright face, "What? One half!"

Ji Yicheng picked her up directly and walked to the long leather sofa not far away, "So there is no need to go on, it's time to have lunch."

"Didn't I tell you to wake me up? I just slept for twenty minutes! I actually slept for more than three hours!" Jing Qingge roared, no wonder she felt so full.
Chapter completed!