The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Grandpa, are you kidding me? How dare I bully Junci?"

Jiang Yi looked like an honest man with his hands behind his back, but he smiled embarrassedly as he watched his grandfather still staring at him.

Jun Ci yelled: "Hello, Grandpa Jiang."

Seeing Jun Ci, Mr. Jiang seemed to be much more happy, but to maintain his image as a serious old man, he only nodded his head reservedly: "Well, let Jiang Yi go to another place to play. There are a lot of things today, don’t be here. While making trouble."

"Okay, Grandpa Jiang sees. Goodbye, Grandpa Jiang."

Jun Ci answered, pushing Jiang Yi's back, and two of them walked together.

Jiang Yi waved his hand: "Goodbye, grandpa."

On the way back, I ran into Ji Moyin who was flying around with headless flies.

"Oh, brother Yi, why are you here!"

Ji Moyin jumped up and down like a monkey and came over: "I have just been looking for you for a long time, where have you been?"

When he said this, he saw Jun Ci and Jiang Yi alone, and smiled wretchedly.

Jiang Yi sneered. Instead of throwing away the mentally retarded brother, Jun Ci smiled and said, "I just met Grandpa Jiang and chatted with Grandpa for a while."

Hearing that it was chatting with Grandpa Jiang for a while, Ji Moyin immediately put away his gossiping look, feeling boring: "That's it? But let me tell you something!"

His expression suddenly became excited again, "Damn, I just saw a very beautiful foreign woman in the main hall of the Jiang family. I went there and it was the best! Do you know me? Do you know who brought it? Auntie has a lot, I want a phone number! Oh, she's so pretty, she looks like the perfect lover of my dreams!"

Jiang Yi: "..."

Junci: "..."

Youth, be sober, that's my mother!

It’s not to blame Ji Moyin. Although Lydia is already in her forties, she is not as fast as a traditional foreigner. She looks like she is about thirty years old and so rich. Charm, for a person like Ji Moyin who has no morals, is at best a sibling love, he only needs to see people beautiful, no matter how much.

But Lydia could be Ji Moyin's mother at her true age.

The corners of Jun Ci's lips trembled, and he almost couldn't help laughing. Jiang Yi's expression was a little complicated. I guess he didn't want to see Ji Moyin really fall into the Jedi so stupidly. He reminded him aloud: "Jimoyin , That woman was brought by Uncle Chengyue, his guest."

Ji Moyin's expression changed when he heard that, but then he said: "I know, but it's not Uncle Chengyue's girlfriend, don't I still have a chance?"

"Impossible, you have no chance, she is married, and her husband is more handsome than you."

To prevent the child from thinking about it, Jun Ci simply interrupted his dream.

Ji Moyin was pinched out and thought carefully, but when he heard Junci's words, he was a little unwilling: "You nonsense, tell yourself, can you find someone more handsome than me in this world?"

Jun Ci: "Are you not ashamed to say this to Jiang Yi in front of me?"

Ji Moyin sighed: "Jun Ci, although I don't want to talk about it, why are you so inflated now? Can boys compare with girls? Go go."

Jiang Yi sneered: "Where is the swell, what she said is the truth. Among the five of us, you are the bottom of your face! Even a girl is not as good as you. If you go out, you see if there are more people calling for Junci or more people calling you. ."

Ji Moyin: "..."

You fart!