The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 1158: The piano can go to heaven
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Said Cao Cao Cao Cao was here, Junci's WeChat account suddenly received an application from a friend.
The avatar is very strong. There are two characters on the husky’s avatar and the application for adding friends, and I was taken aback by Junci.
Piano!
WeChat for piano?
Jun Ci felt a little horrified.
She subconsciously applied through a friend, and the other party quickly sent a string of voices, open at one point.
The string of "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Jiang Yi heard a string of dog barking outside Junci and thought Junci was watching a piano video.
Jun Ci typed a row of words in the past: You type, I can't understand your dog language, the key is who bought you the phone?
Guru: "His Royal Highness, the piano can't understand the words you type..."
The IQ of the piano is close to the normal level of human beings, because after the grunt connection, the piano's thinking development becomes more and more rapid, but it is like a child who can understand all the words, but can’t understand it. After all, I never taught it.
The word piano was taught by the little spy.
Jun Ci said oh, let Gulu help to turn her text into voice, so that the piano can hear it, because Jiang Yi is here, she can't tell Jiang Yi that she is chatting with a dog on WeChat...
Another scream came from the piano, but this time Guru helped to translate it into normal text.
Piano: The mobile phone belongs to Li's mother, and WeChat is taught by the little spy
Jun Ci's eyes quickly glared at the little spy who was on the ground and Xiao Ci, you and me, and the little spy felt a cold light behind him. He probably had a premonition and didn't dare to look back.
Piano: When will you come back, I am so lonely
EMP: I’ll be back in a while, piano, I don’t care if you play these, you are caught in the research institute for anatomy, I can’t save you
The piano didn't answer any questions. Through Gulu's video, Junci saw Ma Li came out looking for the phone, and the piano quickly threw the phone away.
It has nails on its paws, and it is reluctant to poke the phone, but the piano will go to heaven just by talking on WeChat.
Now we can chat on WeChat...
Jun Ci suddenly sighed. If this happens in the future, I am afraid I can sit in front of the computer and play games.
"Porcelain."
Jiang Yi patted Jun Ci's calf and scratched his hair: "It seems that it's almost dry."
"How can it be so fast." Jun Ci crawled over and touched Jiang Yi's hair. His head dries quickly, but the tips of his hair are still a bit moist. "No, wait a while."
"I don't want to wait anymore..."
As soon as he put the phone, he stretched out his hand to press the back of Jun Ci's head, and bit her lips.
The little spy immediately covered Xiao Ci's eyes and took it to another room.
The scorching breath radiated between the two of them. Junci didn’t stop him. Everything seemed to go with the flow, just like the last time in the United States. Although nothing really happened, it should be done. It was almost the same, and finally Jun Ci fell asleep without knowing how.
When they woke up in the morning, the two of them had a strange posture. Jun Ci slightly raised his head, holding Jiang Yi's head in both hands, Jiang Yi buried his head in her arms.
When she moved slightly, Jiang Yi woke up too, opened her eyes that were still hazy, but said in a dumb voice: "Good morning."
The magnetic voice is **** and low, life-threatening, as if it is kept in the heart of people. Jun Ci also said with a low voice, and his half-closed eyes are also indescribably beautiful. In the morning light, the two people's side faces are like the most beautiful scenery in the world.