The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Little spy: "If you don't drive well, you're still hitting the robot, you, the life of the piano and mine are all in your hands, will you be responsible if something goes wrong?"

Jun Ci sneered: "You can tell fortune-telling?"

The little spy was shocked: "My life is not fortune-telling anymore? When you were attacked by the neuropathic person on the mountain, Xiao Ci and I went to save you!"

Piano: [It is mainly small porcelain, I can see it, it's all electric! You cheer by the side! You are really spicy chicken! 】

Little spy: "You're all in the snake venom, and you still see it. In the end, you didn't see how I used my power to kill all those people! You saved your dog's life and you still talk so much."

Originally the topic was still on Jun Ci, but now they both quarrel first.

When he got home, Jun Ci, who had been tortured all the way, felt a little grumpy.

When I arrived home, I found that the atmosphere in the house was not right.

Lydia sat on the sofa and watched TV, but the Chinese TV stations were all in Chinese, and occasionally a few English stations were talking about national affairs. She didn't pay attention to it, and she kept changing channels boringly.

There is also the voice of Li's mother in the kitchen: "Yes, right, right, put the salt first, don't let it go too much, it will be salty, you must grasp that degree..."

When Jun Ci went in, he saw Jun Chengbai wearing an apron, cooking happily in the kitchen, while Ma Li was instructing him.

Jun Ci's forehead jumped suddenly.

Jun Chengbai felt that there was someone. When he turned his head and saw that Jun Ci was back, he smiled happily: "Jun Ci, you are back? Dad has nothing to do today. Learn to cook with Li Ma. You can taste Dad's craftsmanship later. Up."

"..."

Want to refuse.

She has a taste for her meals, even sometimes Li Ma’s meals don’t taste good, she doesn’t even eat them if they taste something wrong.

It is conceivable that a beginner like Jun Chengbai made it.

She was not ashamed to discourage Jun Chengbai's enthusiasm, nodded and retreated into the living room.

She also left a way for herself, squatting on the ground and whispering to the piano: "Piano, I will give you what I don't eat later."

piano:【? ? ? ? ? ? Shame on you who shovel shit? 】

Then he was beaten by Junci.

Lydia didn’t seem to pay attention to the tense moments in the kitchen. After turning over a few channels, even Junci couldn’t stand it anymore, and let Gulu directly connect to the TV. The channels that were turned up now were all American TV stations, which made Li Dia was a little surprised.

Jiang Yi in WeChat started to be a demon again.

He was trapped in the hotel now, and he couldn't open a video to talk to Junci, he could only send a WeChat message, and he started to have a few BBs with Ji Moyin.

When asked what Jun Ci was doing, Jun Ci ignored him after saying a meal.

Now he is blowing his anger at Ji Moyin and the others.

When it was time to eat, when I saw what Jun Chengbai brought out, Jun Ci felt a little unspeakable.

To be honest, the color is actually pretty good, but it obviously doesn't meet the requirements of Junci's usual mouth-picking, and seeing Jun Chengbai's look of expectation, Junci feels that he can bear it, but first sent it to the group.

Emp: @姜奕 Seeing your father-in-law’s cooking, I’m a little nervous when he cooks for the first time in his life

Ji Moyin: Prosperous in a trance, will you be nervous too? But I think it looks pretty good

Jiang Yi: When my mother cooked for the first time, he made a bowl of fried noodles that looked good. It was dark anyway. My dad went to the hospital that night.

Everyone:...