The National Director is Mr. Perfect

The piano rushed to Junci's side, and the four Alaskas saw Junci not acting rashly and stopped on the opposite side.

The woman turned pale with fright. Alaska was out of control. She was afraid of hitting or biting people.

Piano tortoise huddled beside Junci, and when he saw this situation, he suddenly became majestic: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

[Hahahaha, you guys are here, counseling dogs, a group of counseling dogs! ! ! 】

Jun Ci saw Alaska, which has always been mild, barring his teeth, and seemed to want to run up to give the piano a beat.

Junci also thought.

She glanced down at the piano: "Dare you ask me to help you if you cause trouble?"

Don't look at the comparison of the two sides, one is twice the size of the piano, and dare to mess with it!

Little spy: "Recently Jixiang got involved with this Alaska, but the piano is not enough to provoke others!"

Junci: "..."

Dogs who have dog sons still care what the evil fate did before.

The woman ran over and quickly grabbed the four Alaskas, "Oh, sorry, sorry, they suddenly rushed over, didn't hold them, didn't they scare you?"

Jun Ci shook his head, "I'm sorry, Auntie, because my dog ​​is not sensible."

The piano squinted at Junci: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

[Which side of you, why do you say that to me? 】

Jun Ci couldn't help but kicked the piano.

The woman gently smiled and led the four Alaskas away. The four Alaskas were definitely not angry. Humans could not understand the communication between dogs, but the piano was provoking.

The piano originally wanted to roar, but Jun Ci hit him on the head.

It's not too heavy, but the piano shuts up instantly, and the four Alaskas are taken away.

When they left, Junci went upstairs, and the piano followed silently, silent all the way.

Before it got out of the elevator, it suddenly went mad: "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh."

[You hit me, you hit me in front of those four stupid dogs! 】

Jun Ci sneered: "If I don't beat you, I don't think I can keep your dog's life today."

Piano: [What are you afraid of? All the spies are here! When you do this, my reputation is gone, you know? 】

The little spy waved his hand: "Hey, don't get involved with me, you'll scold someone first."

The piano instantly threw off the little spy: [Quickly get out, plastic friends]

If it weren't for the little spies to instigate it, the piano wouldn't provoke them so much.

Almost forced Alaska to move its claws. One can imagine how powerful the hatred of the piano is.

Entering the room, the cello saw the owner come back and hummed and ran over to act like a baby. Jun Ci touched its head, and then went to look for his father.

But just now the piano got angry underneath, and now it's not pleasing to my son.

Piano: [Why did I bring you this nasty thing back in the first place? I didn't use it, I just knew how to eat it. 】

He suddenly heard this sentence in the cello, and immediately looked at his father, the piano, in disbelief.

His eyes as big as a light bulb were watery, as if he had been irritated at once, and he stepped back very sadly, squatting in his own doghouse with a look of lovelessness.

Jun Ci: "If you feel angry outside, you will sprinkle it on your son?"

Just then, Ma Li walked out, and Jun Ci said directly: "Ma Li, I just played the cello on the piano."

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