At the moment when he really realized that Jun Ci might be a girl, Jiang Yi couldn't tell how he felt. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

If it's really a girl, why doesn't Junci tell herself?

However, he was reluctant to blame Jun porcelain.

He took out his phone and looked up some information about girls pretending to be boys.

There are a lot of pictures on Baidu, but most of them can be seen at a glance as girls, and even if some of them are camouflaged enough, they exude a weird feeling.

It's probably a mother.,There's also a feeling of gay in gay.。

It's not like his little bastard, who looks like he is bursting.

!

He suddenly thought, if he is like this, will Jun Ci himself not realize that she is a girl at all?

He tossed and turned until midnight before he barely fell asleep, and the next morning Jun Ci went to the company, Jiang Yi said that he hadn't gone to Jiang's house when he came back, and he used a pretense.

He went back to Jiang's house, but he hadn't seen his parents yet, and he couldn't wait to let Uncle Tao take him away.

He also makes people watch out for their surroundings to avoid being noticed.

Uncle Tao knew that Jiang Yi was going to see Jun Ci's uncle and aunt, but this young master's approach had always been unexpected, and he didn't ask much.

Jiang Yi hasn't figured it out yet, so it's naturally impossible to tell others.

But I was still a little apprehensive in my heart.

After he had read the information of Jun Porcelain before, he threw it away.

At this time, people sent it again and looked at it carefully.

It's still a story from the past, except that the gap between the past and the present is too big, whether it's a girl or not is really not revealed.

Because Junci doesn't even have a birth file, it's because it was picked up.

Originally, he didn't care about the doubts on Jun Ci, but now that he is with him, Jiang Yi can't tell how he feels.

He felt a little unfair, he always felt that the little bastard was hiding a lot of things from him, and if she hadn't found out herself, she probably wouldn't have said it.

Thinking of this, the hands holding the information were a little tight, and the breath was rarely a little gloomy.

In the end, I found a place to burn the materials.

When he arrived in Fengkou District, Jiang Yi asked Uncle Tao to pick up Jiang Yi's aunt, and he himself would definitely not enter the kind of place that seemed to him to be no different from a garbage dump.

He waited at a slightly more upscale café in Fengkou District, which didn't even have a private room, but there were seats separated by curtains, and he sat in the innermost.

But he is so outstanding, wearing sunglasses, revealing a fair and handsome face, wearing haute couture fashion, and revealing a kind of luxury that most people here have never seen.

Just a back, all of which give people a noble momentum of infinite fantasy.

Many of the girls who saw him come in sometimes pretended to pour coffee and came to take a look.

However, at this time, his jaw was tight, and his fierce anger became stronger after changing to a flat hairstyle, but no one dared to come up to greet him.

Jiang Yi waited for about half an hour, and when he was a little impatient looking at his watch, Uncle Tao finally brought Fu Cuihua with him.

Jiang Yi turned his head and saw outside the restaurant, Uncle Tao took a woman with a worried look, and immediately beckoned Uncle Tao twice, and Fu Cuihua also came in.

Pinching her modest clothes, she entered the café with simple decoration, and she felt that the warm light hanging down the hall dazzled her eyes a little.