The National Director is Mr. Perfect

When Jiang Yi packed his things and went downstairs, Jiang Fufeng and Jun Xichao were playing very happy.

The piano is nowhere to be seen.

Although he was sullen, he walked over and hugged Jiang Fufeng and kissed him on his cheek: "Dad is going to the company. Come back for dinner with mom tonight. Where is your sister?"

Jiang Fufeng shook his legs in mid-air: "Oh, oh, let me go down~ my building blocks are not set up yet~!"

He didn't show any dissatisfaction with this father, and only his toys were in his head.

Jiang Yi felt a little melancholy, and Jun Xichao next to him brought her baby's fat cheek over: "My brother-in-law's tender little cheek will also be kissed."

Jiang Yi: "..."

I want to give you a tender little face.

Jiang Yi would not say such frantic words. He just disliked it a little: "You are a few years old, and you have to be kissed. It's not embarrassing!"

Jun Xichao's eyes widened: "I'm only four years old, I'm still a child..."

Jiang Yi: "..."

Jiang Fufeng leaned over with a smile: "Uncle, I will kiss you."

After all, he kissed Jun Xichao's face, and Jun Xi smiled, and said to Jiang Yi: "Your son is indecent to me, and my father pays his debt, you kiss me too!"

"..."

I don’t know what I said. Who did I learn these words from?

Jiang Yi thinks that Junci is not ordinary, so the son Lydia and the others now give birth to is only four years old, as if he was five or six years old.

Because he was about to leave, he endured dislike Jiang Yi and kissed Jun Xichao, and then hurried away.

After a while, another small figure slowly walked in from the courtyard.

She wore a small floral skirt, slightly curly hair, and two big watery eyes, which looked like the most precious gems in the world.

Although there is still some baby fat on his face, he can still see the peerless style of the future.

With a delicate face and flawless soft skin, she looks like a live-action doll, extremely real and beautiful.

The little girl looked like she was two or three years old, but her face that was so beautiful was a bit strained and looked a little serious.

When she walked slowly to the door, Jiang Fufeng's eyes lit up and she yelled softly, "Sister, you are back~"

She nodded.

When Jun Xichao saw Jiang Xiaoruo, instead of facing Jiang Yi's skin, he shrank.

Jiang Xiaoruo saw him, and suddenly stepped forward, holding Jun Xichao's face in his two little hands, pressing heavily, and his tone was serious: "Uncle, have you bullied my dad? Pi!"

Jun Xi snorted and did not dare to resist.

Jiang Xiaoruo put his hand down and seriously warned: "You can't always bully him, it is not easy for my grandparents to raise him so much."

Jun Xichao mumbled: "It's not easy for me, I'm always bullied by you..."

But what he said was vague, Jiang Xiaoruo didn't understand.

She knelt down and touched her brother's face: "Brother, have you built the blocks? I'll come with you..."

***

In the evening, Junci, who had just returned home, saw a group of people rushing towards him, then he hugged his calf and started crying: "Sister, I really look down on your husband. How old I am and I even complained. ..."

Jun Ci saw the tender meat dumplings rushing to her feet, she knew what had happened, and she was silent for a moment.