The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Jun Xichao has been playing with a few abnormal things since he was a child, and he was expected to develop such a personality.

But he likes to bully Jiang Yi.

It's not bullying, it's just that the kid and the kid said something dumbfounding. Jiang Yi himself is an adult, and he certainly can't be as knowledgeable as a kid, even if the kid is his brother-in-law.

Jun Ci himself felt a little melancholy in his heart for a younger brother who had so many small selves.

But who will let his parents be able to give birth?

Lydia and Jun Chengbai have often traveled since they gave birth to Jun Xichao until they were almost two years old to make up for the time they had not experienced together before.

Jun Xichao's baby is particularly redundant, so Jun Xichao lives in Jiang's house most of the time, and can only travel with Lydia and Jun Chengbai on vacation occasionally.

After all, he is now in kindergarten.

When I went home and saw Jun Xichao playing tricks, Jun Ci has become accustomed to it. She also bowed her head and pinched Jun Xichao’s face: "You are brother-in-law Jiang Yi, but you are also a child. You don’t think you can bully your brother-in-law. Shame."

Jun Xi said angrily: "It's not ashamed that he filed a complaint."

And still complained against his daughter.

Otherwise, why would Jiang Xiaoruo come back as soon as he left.

"Well, little naughty ghost."

Jun Ci walked forward. After a while Jiang Fufeng got out of the door. He saw Jun Ci, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over and plunged into Jun Ci's arms happily: "Ci Xiaoci, you are back!!" "

Behind her was Mother Jiang, who was holding Jiang Xiaoruo's hand. She snorted when she heard the words: "Chi Chi, why are there such no rules? You should call your mother!"

Jun Ci lifted Jiang Fufeng up and held it in his hands, and laughed, "It's okay."

She didn't care much about what her child called herself, Jiang Fufeng wrinkled a bun face: "But Ci Xiaoci is so handsome."

Jun Xichao at the bottom followed: "Yes, is Porcelain a boy or a girl? Should he be called Dad?"

Jun Ci immediately squeezed his face: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

These children are all spooky, distinct, and often deliberately express their anger.

Jiang Xiaoruo stood there quietly, looking at Jun Ci with **** and white eyes, and whispered, "Mom."

Her voice was soft, but with a calmness.

Jun Ci walked over and picked her up. She picked up two at once. When Jun Xichao saw it, she was a little bit lamented: "Your brother wants to be held by you, too. Your parents left one of their sons indifferently and ruthlessly. People, lonely and helpless..."

Jiang Mu Le said: "Oh, good children come to auntie to hug, auntie to hug."

Jun Xichao is not very young. Although mischievous, she is smart and very inviting. Jiang mother treats him as her own child.

Jun Xichao was picked up by Mrs. Jiang with an air of air: "Look at Porcelain, you don't want me, some people want me!"

Junci: "..."

She rolled her eyes and put the two children on the sofa, "Jiang Yi won't be back for dinner tonight, Mom, let's eat first."

"I won't come back."

Mother Jiang also hugged Jun Xichao on the stool and put it down: "Well, let's eat first."

Jun Xichao stomped along with him: "He doesn't have the face to come back, but he dare not face me!"

Mother Jiang: "..."

Junci: "..."