The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jun Ci went to several countries on this trip. Although Jiang's father Jiang Mu and Jiang Yi have mostly been there, Jun Chengbai and Lydia didn't go very much, and the old man didn't like to go out much.

Junci picked out a few things on the road and told everyone to listen to it, and a meal was enjoyable.

For the New Year's Eve, Jun Ci and Jiang Yi respectively received a large red envelope for their elders.

The piano has now been allowed to enter the house, but he can only eat big bones next to it.

Xiao Ci squatted in Jiang Yi's pocket obediently.

The little spy was pretending to be mentally retarded next to the piano. When he saw Jiang Yi and Junci taking the red envelopes, they were cheeky and reached out to the elders: "I want too!"

Junci: "..."

Jiang Yi: "..."

Shameless!

As soon as I heard the piano, I didn't want to eat my big bones, so I wanted to raise my head and follow along with me.

However, under the pressure of Jun Ci and Jiang Yi's eyes, they were forced to continue to bow their heads and eat their own bones honestly...

Jiang Mu and the others were all taken aback. They knew that smart robots had already become popular in the world. In addition, Jun Ci and Jiang Yi had robots around them. It was no wonder that the little spy reached out. All laughed, the old man nodded first: "Give it one."

After all, I really found a red envelope.

As he took the lead, everyone else took out a few red packets and handed them to the little spy on the ground.

The little spy took it happily, and if it could make facial expressions at this time, he might want to laugh three times.

The piano finally couldn't eat the bones. I was envious of the pile of red envelopes. Maybe the light in its eyes was too warm. Jun Chengbai looked at it and wondered: "Is this dog..." He also wanted one. Is the red envelope coming?

Before finishing speaking, Jun Ci cleared his throat: "Dad, let's do it, you guys, give it back to the robot."

After Jun Ci said this, the little spy was a little wary. He and Jun Ci looked at each other and confirmed their eyes in an instant.

Can't give her a chance to grab a red envelope!

The piano and the little spy looked at each other, and instantly understood what the other meant.

Then the piano ran away with the little spy in its mouth, at least it would split equally with the little spy, and if it was robbed by Junci, it would have nothing.

Junci: "..."

The old man smiled: "It's quite clever, this robot. This dog..."

It seems to be a little clever.

Jun Ci and Jiang Yi might have seen something wrong with the family, and found an excuse to break up after eating.

There was a New Year greeting in the afternoon, and the two of them had the opportunity to get along alone, and several elders did not stop.

In the room, Xiao Ci, who had been squatting obediently, was also a little shocked by the scene. He raised his head and asked Jiang Yi, "Dad, can Xiao Ci ask for a red envelope~?"

When Jiang Yi saw his daughter, he was exasperated: "Give it, give you a big red envelope!"

But he didn't prepare the red envelope, so he stuffed his own red envelope into Xiao Ci's hand.

Xiao Ci got a big red envelope, feeling a little bit happy, although it is useless to hold money...

At this time, the WeChat group vibrated wildly.

Piano: Red envelopes, red envelopes! Please don’t pretend to be dead! @Emp@姜奕

Piano invites Xiaoci to join the group chat

Little spy: If you want a red envelope, you want a red envelope!

Little Spy: [Exclusive Red Envelope] @小瓷

At this time, Jiang Yi perfectly showed what differentiated treatment is.

Jiang Yi: Get out!