The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Even in China now, although the atmosphere is gradually opening up and the tolerance for homosexuality is increasing, there are always people who think differently.

After all, it is in the public, even Junci's face is not so thick.

After being embarrassed, he pressed Jiang Yi's head with his finger and pushed him away.

However, Jiang Yi never cared what others thought. He glanced provocatively at the middle-aged uncle, and quickly kissed Jun Ci on the cheek.

The uncle reflexively covered his eyes.

The only thing in the heart of the pure straight man is that this scene is very eye-catching, and he doesn't think these two boys are good-looking.

Jiang Yi caused others' fragile hearts to be morally challenged, and Jun Ci gave him a fierce look.

Jiang Yi gave a hey smile, then drove the car out of the parking lot.

Of course, the two of them are not going to Jiang's house, but going back to Junci's own home.

I haven't returned home for a few months, and Junci feels that he has a joyful eagerness to return home for this land.

Probably it is becoming more and more integrated into this life, and I have completely accepted it both physically and mentally.

When the door was opened, the first thing was an "Ow!"

The piano rushed to the elevator entrance and found that Jun Ci and Jiang Yi had walked in together. They were stunned.

The little spy ran over step by step, saw Jun Ci, pointed directly and said, "Look, the traitor who betrayed our family is back."

After several months of not going home, the little spy felt that Jun Ci had already forgotten this home.

Jun Ci chuckled, "I said it was going to work."

Because the filming was in a foreign country, Jun Ci did not bring the spies to the scene.

Jiang Yi picked up the little spy with a finger and looked at it carefully. The little spy shook his hand, furious: "You stupid human being, let me go!"

"Dare to curse."

Jiang Yi reached out and fiddled with the little spy, and Jun Ci walked over and slapped two piano furs.

Although the piano has not seen Junci for several months and still recognizes her, the dog's eyes still can't change the light of contempt, as if to say that after a few months away from home, he still has the face to come back and shit.

Jiang Yi held the spy and looked around the house: "Did you let Ma Li go back?"

"I went back today. After all, it's the Chinese New Year. I will spend the Chinese New Year at your house again this year, so I let Ma Li go back. I asked her to leave the piano and the little spy at home."

Jun Ci walked to his bedroom while talking. Jiang Yi followed in behind. Now that he knew all the secrets, Jun Ci naturally stopped blocking him.

The room has been well cleaned by Ma Li in the past few months, and there is still a fresh fragrance. Jun Ci opened the closet, intending to change it.

Looking up, the clothes are all uniform for boys, the color is mainly black, white and gray, simple and low-key.

Jiang Yi looked a little unpleasant, and hurriedly leaned in to put his chin on her shoulder and whispered: "Don't wear men's clothes. You have to go to our house during the New Year. When our relationship is open, it is not appropriate for you to wear men's clothes... …"

"got used to."

Jun Ci took out a coat and said lightly: "To be public has nothing to do with wearing women's clothing. I don't have any women's clothing at home now, so I will buy it later."

"I can ask my designer to do it for you."

Families like them all have their own private senior fashion designers, who take care of everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Jiang Yi had planned for a long time, and when he said this, his voice trembled with excitement.