I wish you a fall in love

Just now, almost, almost, he couldn't control it, and kissed her...

He took another deep breath, and the unique milk-like fragrance of a child still lingered under the tip of his nose.

In the chest cavity, something more depressive is growing and spreading...

Shi Ming, are you fucking crazy!
On the bustling and luxurious Fifth Avenue, the cheetah-like silver sports car accelerated again.

……

At that time, when Ming saw the media report titled "President of Times International and Mysterious Girlfriend Late Night Romantic Date", it was already early the next morning.

And he was woken up by a barrage of phone calls, both at home and abroad.

The first person to call him was his younger brother Shi Muyang, followed by Xi Weiran, Xuan Fei, Leng Mofeng, and some foreign business friends.

The last call was from a certain enchanting young master.

"Tsk tsk..." Ji Yicheng laughed so wildly.

Shi Ming has already been irritated by the gossip phone calls from the group of people in front who said "Shi Zong's love is coming".

At this moment, Ji Yicheng's playful and playful laughter was heard, and he couldn't suppress his anger.

"Ji Yicheng, you have a fishbone stuck in your throat? What's the matter?" Shi Ming raised the volume with a thumping forehead.

It's still night in China.

Ji Yicheng was lying lazily on the bed in the bedroom, and there was the sound of "splashing" water from the bathroom.

Across a layer of delicately carved frosted glass, the woman's curvaceous figure is looming.

Ji Yicheng raised his eyes and took a look, the evil arc on the corner of his lips softened by three points for a moment, and then he continued to chat with the man who lost his temper on the phone slowly,

"What kind of fish do you eat in the middle of the night, of course it's meat!

The taste is fresh and the meat is tender, and the taste is endless. "

Ji Yicheng spoke with an obscene accent, while scrolling through the mobile phone Sina Weibo's number one [Breaking] news, laughing even more wickedly,

"Inuyasha, I heard that you also had a problem last night.

Not to mention, foreign paparazzi are also very professional, and the angle of capture is very good.

There are so many photos, but there is not a single one that captures the "mysterious girlfriend" of the big boss, not even a little profile, and all of them are you, which is perfectly avoided.

If it wasn't deliberately arranged, I really don't believe it. "

When Shi Ming heard it, his brain ached, and his eyelids twitched.

Oh shit!
Ji Yicheng, you are poisonous!
All the callers in front of him asked him who his "mysterious girlfriend" was, but they didn't suspect him at all.

Only this monstrous bastard found out about this problem, and hit the nail on the head.

……

There was a slight crack in Shi Ming's originally paralyzed expression, and his tone became a little unnatural.

"Ji Yicheng, why are you talking so much?

No wonder Qingqing said that you have become more and more talkative recently, like a little old lady, you must really be in menopause.

Shall I introduce a psychiatrist to see you. "

Ji Yicheng and Shi Ming have been in this "love and kill each other" mode for so many years. Whether they are on the phone or meeting in real life, as long as they match up, it will definitely be a bickering scene of sparks splitting wires.

Hearing what Shi Ming said, Ji Yicheng understood, and laughed even more wickedly,

"Yes, then wait until you bring your girlfriend back to China to visit relatives. My family's Qing Baoer is the sister-in-law I have been looking forward to for so many years."

Shi Ming let out a very uncomfortable snort,
"Then I haven't heard you call me brother for so many years."

Ji Yicheng laughed wickedly,
"What's the big deal? When you bring your leader back, I'll call for someone with my leader. What's the matter?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Yicheng was busy putting down the phone,
In the end, it seemed that Ji Yicheng was complaining to someone, yelling, "Honey, that single dog just mocked my menopause" or something like that.

Shi Ming, "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched hard.

Depend on**!

Shi Ming pinched his forehead hard, thinking of the phone call from his chief special assistant Mori at two o'clock in the morning.