The National Director is Mr. Perfect

"Second brother, are you dragging the family away when you come to pick us up?"

The boy in the white shirt lowered his head and saw the piano held by Jun Ci and the little robot sitting on the neck of the piano.

"By the way, I forgot to say, second brother, I am the third oldest buckwheat ramen." The white-shirted boy introduced himself first, and then pointed to the black T-shirt and said, "This is the fourth oldest buckwheat dumpling." She wore glasses with a shy smile on her face, "This is the sixth celery bun, the fifth one can't come if he has things."

Jun Ci: "Your names are quite personal."

Soba Ramen: "Second brother, don't you call us that every day?"

Junci: "..."

She nodded pretending to be nonchalant: "Let's go, I will ask you to eat."

Buckwheat ramen has been looking at Jun Ci, thinking she is curious about wearing a mask, "Second brother, why are you wearing a mask all the time? You take the mask off, so shameless?" He smiled, "We don't know how Laugh at you, but your second brother is a little short!"

This kid really can't speak!

As a boy, Junci is actually 175 meters tall. After all, Chinese people are generally not tall, but for a boy of 1.8 meters, 1.75 meters is indeed short.

But Junci is a girl!

The girl is seventy-five meters tall, but I can't explain to these three fools now.

Jun Ci sneered: "Pick it when you eat, there are too many people here. What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, we don't choose."

It doesn't sound right, but the personality is casual, all OK.

It seemed that this buckwheat ramen was in charge. Jun Ci asked smoothly, "What are you doing now?"

There is in the information, she didn't remember it.

The buckwheat ramen smiled: "I am a junior high school math teacher, Jiaozi is a chemistry teacher, and Baozi is a kindergarten teacher."

Junci: "..."

No wonder it's coming to the end of June, the relationship is now over for summer vacation, and the teacher can also take a rest.

But I can't see that the three big boys are actually teachers.

Jun Ci took them to dinner, of course, in the car she drove. After getting in the car, the piano squatted in the back seat of the car, looking at the celery bun with piercing eyes.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

[Oh, when I was playing games, I felt that this kid was so cute, but I didn't expect to be a kindergarten teacher. 】

"..."

Can you say the word "soft cute" as a dog?

Of course the little spy is mentally retarded all the time.

When they arrived in the restaurant, the buckwheat ramen was a little surprised to see Junci leading them into a luxury star hotel. "Second brother, you are not working in a government department. Entering such a place is not considered corrupt? The country is not arresting. Is it pretty strict?"

"...No, I can afford it myself."

She reserved a private room, and a few people entered the private room together. After ordering the food, the buckwheat ramen began to persuade Jun Ci to take off the mask: "Second brother, there is no one, you still pretend to be mysterious. We mistake you to come to the imperial capital to look for you in the future?"

"No." Junci is serious: "I'm afraid your pride will be frustrated."

Soba Ramen suddenly showed a deep smile, which was obviously impossible.

Jun Ci took off the mask without saying anything, and in an instant, the air became quiet.