A guess that almost made his heart beat suddenly stagnate.

"You mean..." Looking at the strange and cold golden light in Shi Ming's eyes, Ji Yicheng breathed tightly, and his palm that had fallen to his legs had already been clenched tightly.

"Ten actually recognized Qing Baoer as Xiao Qi long ago!!"

Shi Ming also jumped with his heart. Damn, he was inexplicably excited. Seeing Ji Yicheng's expression of shocking by his guess, he suddenly felt better again and curled up his lips and teased,

"Or else you have a better explanation?"

...

"..." Ji Yicheng couldn't help but take a breath of air. The heartbeat in his chest seemed to be intensive. It took him a while to recover. At this time, he didn't care about the jokes and mockery in Shi Ming's tone.

"When I was in Italy before, it was the first time I got sick. I almost threw Qing Baoer down the window and locked it in the laboratory by Xuan Fei and the others. That was the first time I met Qing Baoer. Could it be that ten would have been..." Ji Yicheng didn't finish speaking.

"You ask me?" Shi Ming rolled his eyes and said in a cool tone, "How do I know? You have to ask ten."

Ji Yicheng wanted to scold people again, and he also wanted to ask about it! The key is that he can't come out now!

"&@%&**..." A season of big bosses cursed in a series of international languages.

Shi Ming was surrounded by his chest, his red lips were holding it with a smile, and his face was very calm.

...

After another two minutes, Ji Da Boss calmed down and looked at the snow falling in the sky, the air was a little silent.

"If Ten really recognized Xiao Qing long ago..." Shi Ming suddenly made a sound, and a faint look flashed under his eyelids, "Ji Yicheng, then I will admit that I lost to you."

He did not recognize Qingge as Xiaoqi at first sight, but instead did so many things that hurt her...

Ji Yicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his eyes to look over, his eyes were deep, and he curled his lips and a very evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you giving up?"

Hearing Ji Yicheng's tone of showing off, Shi Ming pulled his eyes hard, "I mean if! I'm just guessing now, and I'm not sure if Ten really recognized Xiao Qing early in the morning! Don't be too proud!"

Ji Yicheng smiled quite comfortably, "You said it yourself, and there is no better explanation."

Time, "…"

What does it mean to stab one's heart? This is! "xiu---" A small arrow pierced the heart, which hurts...

→_→

...

Shi Ming suddenly reached out and picked up the bottle of brandy on the white table, poured a glass of it, raised his head and drank it all.

The spicy liquid flowed slowly downwards, and I felt a burning sensation on my body, as if I was about to stimulate something, but I was also stroking something.

He continued to pour wine.

Ji Yicheng bent his index finger and knocked on the wall of the goblet.

Shi Xian glanced coldly and said, "You have to drink it yourself."

Ji Yicheng despised him and was so stingy. He took the bottle and poured himself a glass, pursed his lips and took a sip.

Looking at the white snow scattered in front of him, Shi Ming narrowed his eyes, took another sip of wine, and said slowly,

"Ji Yicheng, I really envy you."

His slender fingers tightened little by little, leaving a few clear fingerprints on the transparent cup wall.

...

Ji Yicheng also looked at this snowy night, and the evil smile on the corner of his lips was curled up, his eyes were deep, and he spoke seriously.

"Well, I actually envy myself."
Chapter completed!