The National Director is Mr. Perfect

She is like this, just explain things that are not straightforward.

Jiang Yi questioned again and again, as if there was something involved in this matter.

Jun Ci is to indulge him, but she is not so patient when entangled in meaningless issues.

Jiang Yi stopped talking immediately.

He heard the desertedness in the boy's words, and in a daze he had the illusion that he had just met Jun Ci before.

She used to speak in this tone.

He was just too angry. The media reportedly made an unnecessarily girlfriend named Junci's girlfriend. His authentic boyfriend has not been able to disclose his identity until now, and it is inevitable to speak a little impulsively.

Now that Jun Ci said so, he fell silent.

He did not speak, but some rapid breathing came over to prove that he had not hung up the communication.

Jun Ci sighed, got up and left the dining table. The piano who was eating raised his head from the basin, and the little spy pointed in Jun Ci's direction: "I've quarreled, quarreled."

It cannot hear what Jiang Yi said, but it knows the reports on the Internet!

Judging from the tone of Jun Ci's speech now, we can know what she must be arguing with Jiang Yi.

A robot fearing that the world would not be chaotic, the piano turned upside down as soon as he heard the quarrel, and rushed to the unobstructed door of Junci to listen to the corner without eating.

A husky put his ears on the door very cheaply, his body straightened up, his two paws in the air, his head twisted inwardly, his posture was very difficult.

The little spy rushed down the chair with an assist, and ran to the door to listen.

Jiang Yi did not speak, but after Jun Ci entered the room slowly said: "You worry too much, I will not do anything I am sorry for you."

She spoke, and Jiang Yi opened her mouth, with an inexplicable dull pain in her heart: "I'm not worried, just..."

unhappy.

People who are unhappy can show up in the headlines with Junci in a fair manner, but he can't.

"So you're just upset that I can't disclose your identity?"

Jun Ci immediately understood Jiang Yi’s thoughts, and she directly said it: “You know, if we make it public, then my gender must be made public, otherwise, it’s not appropriate before then. Grandpa Jiang is The founding marshal, you don’t think that when we only open our love relationship, others point to his spine and say that he taught a shameful grandson? The older generation’s ideas are not so open, and your identity still cannot be announced. Get out. You don’t like news like this. I can guarantee that such reports will never appear in the future. This time I didn’t expect it."

The nonsense one after the other can be forced into a couple when they go out of school, and the media's crazy kung fu is still top-notch.

She was very direct, and Jiang Yi's heart also slowly calmed down.

What Jun Ci is telling the truth, his identity has never been announced.

Even if it is made public in the future, others will only know that Junci just has a boyfriend, who it is, they still can’t tell.

After all, his identity is different.

"Ok……"

He whispered and said a few more words to her before Jiang Yi hung up.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Yi still feels unconvinced in his heart, what kind of person can gossip with Jun Ci.

He dialed another phone and went out, telling others to go to the eighteenth generation of Chasura's ancestors.

Sura?