The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 1591: Shake

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It was late at night, but now I only feel the silence is terrible.

Jiang Yi paused for a few seconds before touching Junci's forehead: "Cizi, didn't you wake up?"

Jun Ci patted his palm: "I haven't woken up yet doesn't mean I am not awake, then you can just play it as I said."

She wanted to lie down again, and was held by Jiang Yi: "That's still wrong, why does the piano take selfies?"

Jun Ci tilted his head to look at him: "Guess?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

If he can guess it, he still needs to ask Junci?

His handsome brows wrinkled tighter for a while, and he felt a little unsure of what to do when holding Junci, pursing his thin lips, thinking about the piano: "I felt something wrong with the piano a long time ago. ."

It's just that I didn't feel anything at that time, and until today I saw the piano taking selfies, and I suddenly realized that playing the piano is something a dog can do against humans.

"Jiang Yi, I'll tell you something, just treat me as if I didn't wake up and talk in sleep."

Since Jiang Yi has seen it all, Jun Ci does not intend to hide it.

"Besides, we have to get engaged. It is better to make some things clear as soon as possible. If you feel unacceptable, just think about it early."

The boy’s voice was slightly lower, because sleepiness contained a lazy smell, she lay on the pillow, Jiang Yi looked at her, her face suddenly turned pale: "Are you cheating?"

The young man stretched out his finger to point his forehead and pushed back: "Get out of you?!"

It's really a idiot Jiang, and it's clear to talk about the piano.

Jun Ci deliberated for a while, and then he said what he told Shu Jie last time, but the opening was particularly illusory: "Jiang Yi, do you believe that there is a corpse in this world? "

It's probably that this sentence is too damaging to people's Three Outlooks, so Jiang Yi could not speak for a while.

I have always lived in a compound, and I am used to seeing all kinds of things in the world. Of course I don’t believe in such things as feudal superstition.

But looking at the seriousness of the young man, he realized that the next words would probably fall below his three views.

Sure enough, the story that Junci told completely broke his imagination.

"...Later, this crown prince was swallowed by the black hole. When she woke up again, she was already an ordinary senior high school student. She lived again in an era that she did not know tens of thousands of years ago and came to a name. The planet called Earth, in a few months, she will face the college entrance examination."

The young man’s tone became more relaxed, even when he said this, he leaned on the pillow and looked at Jiang Yi. The eyes in the darkness were as bright as stars: "Do you believe what I said?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

If the piano's selfie just now fell below the Three Views, the story that Junci is telling now is simply challenging Jiang Yi's tolerance.

His heart thumped and thumped wildly, he only felt like jumping out of his throat, his throat was dry, and he didn't know what he could say for a while.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man on the pillow. He was obviously close at hand, and at that moment there was a particularly distant hazy feeling.

In the first place, Jiang Yi was not afraid and fearful, but flustered.

He sat on the edge of the bed with knees bent, holding Jun Ci's palm, his tone was slightly cramped: "Is this true? Ci Ci, is this story you telling true?"

In fact, in my heart, I was already faintly shaken.