The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao was here, Junci's WeChat account suddenly received a friend request.

The avatar is very strong. There are two characters on the Husky’s avatar and the application for adding friends.

piano!

WeChat for piano?

Jun Ci felt a little horrified.

She subconsciously applied through a friend, and the other party quickly sent a series of voices, one point to open.

The string of "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Jiang Yi heard a string of dog barking outside Junci and thought Junci was watching a piano video.

Jun Ci typed a row of words in the past: You type, I can not understand your dog language, the key is who bought you the mobile phone?

Guru: "His Royal Highness, the piano can't understand the words you type..."

The IQ of the piano is close to the normal level of human beings, because after the grunt connection, the piano's thinking development becomes more and more rapid, but it is like a child who can understand all the words, but can’t understand it. Taught.

The word piano was taught by the little spy.

Jun Ci gave a cry, let Gulu help to turn her text into voice so that the piano could hear it. Because Jiang Yi is here, she can't tell Jiang Yi that she is talking on WeChat with a dog...

There was another wheeze from the piano, but this time Guru helped to translate it into normal text.

Piano: The mobile phone belongs to Li's mother, WeChat is taught by the little spy

Jun Ci's eyes quickly glared at the little spy who was on the ground and Xiao Zi You Nong Wu Nong. The little spy felt a cold light shimmering behind him, and he had a premonition that he didn't dare to look back.

Piano: When will you come back, I'm so lonely

EMP: I’ll be back for a while, piano, I don’t care if you play these, you are caught in the institute for anatomy, I can’t save you

The piano stopped talking. Through the video of Gulu, Junci saw Ma Li came out looking for the phone, and the piano quickly threw the phone away.

It has nails on its paws, and it is reluctant to poke the phone, but the piano will go to heaven just by talking on WeChat.

Now we can chat on WeChat...

Jun Ci suddenly sighed. If this happens in the future, I am afraid I can sit in front of the computer and play games.

"Porcelain."

Jiang Yi patted Jun Ci's calf and scratched his hair: "It seems to be almost dry."

"How can it be so fast." Jun Ci crawled over and touched Jiang Yi's hair. His head dries quickly, but the tips of his hair are still a bit moist. "No, wait a while."

"I don't want to wait..."

As soon as he put the phone on, he stretched out his hand to press the back of Jun Ci's head, and bit her lips.

The little spy immediately covered Xiao Ci's eyes and took it to another room.

The scorching breath radiated between the two of them. Jun Ci didn’t stop him, everything seemed to go with the flow, just like the last time in the United States, although nothing really happened, but what should be done is almost the same. Finally, Jun Ci fell asleep without knowing why.

When they woke up in the morning, the two of them had a strange posture. Jun Ci slightly raised his head, holding Jiang Yi's head in both hands, Jiang Yi buried his head in her arms.

When she moved slightly, Jiang Yi woke up too, opened her still blinding eyes, but said in a dumb voice: "Good morning."

The magnetic voice is **** and low, and life-threatening, as if it has been kept in the heart of people. Jun Ci also said with a low voice, and his half-closed eyes are also indescribably beautiful. In the morning light, The two people's side faces are like the most beautiful scenery in the world.