The National Director is Mr. Perfect

A white villa stands in the manor house with large tulips.

Very simple decoration style, revealing the unique flavor of European architecture.

Outside the fence gate surrounded by layers at the entrance of the manor, besides the security personnel, there was a teenager standing there.

She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her appearance from a distance, so she just felt very young.

Mu Baijun was a little puzzled at the time, the emperor was so young?

"You are the one in the blue coat..."

"Yes……"

A confession with a smile came from the phone. Mu Baijun lowered his head for a moment and pressed the ringtone, "Please bring in a guest outside."

There was only Junci at the door, and the security personnel naturally knew who to bring.

It’s no secret that Baijun Mu lives here. It’s also a quieter place because he is abroad, but there are often paparazzi lurking nearby, so in general, Baijun Mu rarely visits outsiders, unless friends come occasionally.

She has no intersection with the emperor, and she doesn't know why she came to find herself.

Junci was taken in by the security guards, the door of the villa was opened, and the heating inside floated away.

There is a pile of matches burning in the fireplace, a very simple way of heating.

Mu Baijun, wearing a houseware and apron, was standing behind a table with ingredients, looking at Junci quietly.

Jun Ci didn't look around. As soon as she came in, she set her eyes on Mu Baijun.

Mu Baijun must be a beauty, there is no doubt about it.

She is a typical oriental beauty with profound facial features.

She has a unique feminine and feminine temperament, but years of spotlight life has made her particularly strong. No matter what kind of state she is, she has an unforgettable tenacity and a strong aura.

Although now as a housewife, she has deliberately restrained.

But if you pay more attention, you will know that she is not a simple woman.

Even though she was thirty-six years old, she was well maintained. The years hardly left any marks on her face, but she added a kind of beauty of the peaceful peace of the years.

When she was twenty-five years old, at the time of the fire, she got married despite the opposition of her agent. Now it seems to be a worthwhile choice.

At least she was doing well.

Double harvests for career and family.

"Hello there."

When Jun Ci was looking at Mu Baijun, was Mu Baijun looking at her?

The boy who came in wore a simple blue jacket with a one-piece white sweater trousers inside. Such a simple dress could not conceal the natural noble breath of the boy.

She is more memorable and reveals a mysterious taste.

The gorgeous eyebrows are similar to a demon, she must look very good.

Most importantly, young.

Mu Baijun never thought that the emperor would be such a young person. Although she was a little surprised in her heart, she did not show her face very well, but instead greeted Junci naturally.

As if she was just a newcomer friend.

Jun Ci walked towards her, "Miss Mu Baijun, excuse me."

"It's nothing, anyway, I'm alone most of the time at home."

Mu Baijun chuckled lightly, took out a packet of tea from the cupboard, and made a cup of tea for Jun Ci: "When a friend came last time, I brought me a small packet of the best red robe. The foreigners around me They don’t drink tea, and no one appreciates it. Very few Chinese friends come, so it’s rare to show it to others."