The National Director is Mr. Perfect

The temperature of his palm was still with the residual heat of the sun outside, and Jun Ci subconsciously shrank into the sofa.

He just frowned slightly, but didn't react much.

Sitting up, he looked at Jiang Yi: "If I can't tell you to go."

Jiang Yi's face immediately sank: "I will take the opportunity to retaliate when you don't give me face."

Junci: "..."

Jun Ci originally wanted to say that he didn't give face, and Jiang Yi added the sentence afterwards too timely.

The **** is really a bastard.

Forget it, I have nothing to do at home anyway.

Let's also see the corrupt life of these wealthy people.

She got off the sofa and put on slippers: "Now that the sun is big, is it possible that you are going now?"

"Then wait a while and go out for dinner at night."

Jiang Yi's arrangement in this regard is simply familiar.

After speaking with Jun Ci, Jiang Yi stood by the window and called the person under his hand, who was probably a racer.

At this moment, Jiang Yi is not so polite when talking to the people under his hands.

The tone contains a consistent high-pitched tone, even a little cold.

This made Jun Ci a little surprised, looking up, the sunlight coming in by the window.

Jiang Yi leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window of Junci's house, the afterglow of the sun enveloped him, his body glowing and hot.

The profile is truly flawless, and if a frame is placed there, Jiang Yi is a standard perfect portrait.

Jun Ci grudgingly admitted that this man is the most handsome besides himself.

Although it is also a fact.

Jun Ci looked at people and didn't hide it. Jiang Yi turned around after the phone call and saw the boy standing by the opposite wall holding a glass of water, leaning lazily, looking at himself.

The temperament of Zhilan Yushu makes people unable to look away.

Jiang Yi's inexplicable heart burst for a while, and as a result, opening his mouth greatly destroyed his temperament: "Are you looking at me?"

Jun Ci didn't show any guilty conscience when he was caught peeking. Instead, he laughed outrightly, perfectly expressing his ridicule.

Suddenly, Jiang Yi felt that Jun Ci's ridicule after turning his face was like the stupid one he raised.

Of course, he didn't say it.

The eyebrows raised: "I think you are **** in GAY!"

Jun Ci took a sip of water and wanted to spray his face: "I still think you are **** in GAY!"

Then he said something that Jiang Yi remembered for a long time.

"I like women with **** and no brains."

Big chest...no brain...

Such adjectives made Jiang Yi look at Jun Ci with a very disgusting look instantly: "I really didn't expect you to be such a superficial person?"

"I was superficial and only looked at the outside."

Jun Ci picked up the water and walked to the bedroom, lazily.

What's wrong with the big-chested girl? She is in good shape and has no IQ to play with.

Of course, Jun Ci is just joking. Although she pretends to be a man, her sexual orientation is still normal.

It's just that she hasn't met someone who can make her heart touch yet, so she doesn't care about it at all.

Jun Ci was too arrogant, and Jiang Yi first saw that the look was so refreshing and refined.

But a message from the person under his hand came from the mobile phone that the team race tonight has been arranged.

Jiang Yi looked up and said directly to Jun Ci: "You change your clothes and go out for dinner in a while."

"Got it."

Jun Ci waved his hand, then closed the door.

Since you are going to see the car, you have to be prepared tonight.

Her elder aunt is almost passing by now, even if she wears a pad...

Women disguised themselves as men, this was the only point that made Junci a headache.

It is simply to beware of the whole world.