The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 1790: That’s a gun

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Jiang Yi had some trouble over there, but at this time he was still in the mood to contact Junci.

"What are you doing with porcelain?"

Jun Ci suddenly received Jiang Yi’s greetings when he was in class at school, and he was taken aback for a while and he responded directly: "In class, what are you doing now?"

"There is something."

Jiang Yi chuckled and felt the car sway for a while. He probably followed Quesan and the others. "I was exposed, but the mission is still in progress."

Jun Ci raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is the problem big?"

"Of course it's not big, it's okay."

Even if it is the first official mission, Jiang Yi is not worried, "Little porcelain is with me, and Gulu and Moxing are protecting me. What can I do?"

"Beautiful you, I won't protect you."

With a grunt, the provoked Junci chuckled: "He provoked you again?"

Jiang Yi made a cut: "Obviously it provokes me. Okay, Porcelain, please continue to class, I will not bother you."

Jiang Yi finished speaking and hung up the communication first. Jun Ci frowned slightly, and looked at Jiang Yi's current situation through the last star. Although it is a bit dangerous, it does not seem to be dangerous. Just take it well. If you hide it, there shouldn't be any major problems, and she temporarily relieved her mind.

Now when the class is officially in session, but in a few days, Junci will be busy filming "Interstellar Glory".

It has been idle for a long time, she can't be idle anymore.

After class at noon, Jun Ci and Yuan Chenyan went to dinner.

Neither of them had classes in the afternoon, so Yuan Chenyan asked Jun Ci to go out for dinner.

While going to eat, Yuan Chenyan muttered: "Sula and Duyuan school girls are full of classes this afternoon, so I can’t come to eat with us."

Jun Ci glanced at Yuan Chenyan: "I found that you like to bring Sura, or Baidu Yuan, wherever you go. Why, do you like it?"

Jun Ci's straightforward sentence made Yuan Chenyan's face flushed a bit: "What are you talking about, how can there be..."

But there was a hint of shyness in the denial mood.

It's weird for a big man to make this expression, but Junci knows that this man has planned for a long time.

If you have to bring a white kite everywhere you go, it is enough to prove some problems.

"I didn't say it, you can't talk nonsense about the school grass, why I like it..."

"Don't move!"

Yuan Chen'an hadn't finished speaking, Jun Ci suddenly berated him in a cold voice.

At the same time, his sharp eyes swept towards the building opposite to the meal, Yuan Chenyan was taken aback, then pointed at Junci and said: "Hey school grass, why is there a red spot on your face..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Ci pushed the table fiercely, leaned back, and made a "bang", as if something extremely fast shot across the tabletop, directly causing a gap in the tabletop.

Yuan Chenyan's eyes widened, and his tone began to tremble: "School grass, guns, guns..."

I haven't eaten pork and seen pigs running. Yuan Chenyan recognized what he had just now.

Is it just a bullet coming.

Jun Ci's eyes have been locked to the opposite side, she just got up and ran: "Yuan Chenyan, you settle the account, I have something."

Yuan Chenyan stayed in his place, and did not respond for a long time.

Why, encounter this kind of thing?

Yuan Chenyan woke up suddenly when he recovered.

Fuck, school grass, Nima, that's a gun, gun! ! !