Chapter 2367 Fortunately, Jiang Siming Is Tall

, I am picking up fragments in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds! "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaoyu asked without hearing the voice on the phone.

"Oh, that, she is in a hurry, so she's going back first, let me take you home." Jiang Siming casually made up a reason.

"Well, Mr. Jiang, if you have something to do, go back first. I can go home by myself. It's all right."

"Well, I don't worry about you going back alone as a girl. Besides, the task Yiyi gave me is to send you home. You can't let me go home before I finish the task. They will punish me by kneeling and rubbing my clothes. Board."

Jiang Siming looked terrified and said that his family status was very low.

Wang Xiaoyu believed it was true, thinking that Jiang Siming's status at home was really low, and he was immediately moved with compassion.

I thought wow, such an excellent man has such a low status at home, if it is my boyfriend, I will definitely spoil him to heaven.

"Okay then, I'll take a taxi."

Wang Xiaoyu took out her mobile phone and wanted to call a taxi. If she was still there, she would definitely be reluctant to take a taxi.

How expensive is it to take a taxi? In Shanghai, the starting price for a taxi is 15 yuan. She doesn't have the courage to buy half a catty of pork.

But it's not that Jiang Siming is next to her. She is too embarrassed to let the world's richest man take the bus and squeeze the subway with her.

But there were so many people here just now, and there were too many people who took taxis. Seeing that there were 22 people queuing in front of the taxi-hailing software, Wang Xiaoyu was a little speechless.

"You don't need to take a taxi, just go by your usual means of transportation. I was either born or the richest man. Before I got rich, I was more economical than you. I never paid for places I could walk to."

Jiang Siming said with a smile, and took the lead in taking the lead.

Wang Xiaoyu had no choice but to keep up. Because it was very close to the subway, the two entered the subway station and went up after buying tickets. To be safe, both of them wore masks.

Needless to say Jiang Siming's identity, Wang Xiaoyu is also a well-known host of Yangma now, and he has a lot of fans.

Netizens are posting such nonsense that their hearts have always been small words on the Internet every day.

It's a pity that Wang Xiaoyu never paid attention to these.

But you still have to pay attention, so as not to be recognized by everyone, which will only increase trouble.

Because it was a few stops before the start, there were not many people, and the two were lucky to sit on the seats.

I have to say that I am lucky to have a seat on Shanghai Line 1.

Looking at the passing subway, Jiang Siming felt a little emotional. He hadn't been on the subway for a long, long time.

I saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes sitting opposite him with a bag on his back. The suit this boy was wearing was the cheapest street stall, and the bag was also a very simple black satchel.

Jiang Siming didn't mean to look down on him, but saw him, as if seeing his shadow back then.

At the beginning, he also dressed like a dog. Every day, he would rush to the subway in a neat suit, and sometimes he had to wring breakfast, soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hands when he got up late.

It's okay in the morning, but it's the most annoying when I take the subway home at night, because Jiang Siming has a good skin and is dressed so formally.

Many women thought he was a duck from a nightclub... There were also many aunts, aunts and young women looking for his contact information...

What's even more outrageous is that the rich woman told him not to ask anyone out this week, she covered everything.

If it weren't for the high concentration at that time, Jiang Siming might have become a boy who lost his footing.

Alas, I don't know what's going on, but now my concentration is getting lower and lower. Although it's still higher, it's still not as good as before.

The low concentration is obviously not Jiang Siming's fault, it is all the fault of the startled salamander, it is an ominous fairy sword, um, that's right.

As the station continued to pass by, the number of people on the subway quickly increased, and it became a bit crowded after a while.

Jiang Siming and Wang Xiaoyu were forced to squeeze into the corner of the seat, but before they had any ambiguous atmosphere, a pregnant woman came up.

Jiang Siming and Wang Xiaoyu had the same reaction and stood up at the same time.

Wang Xiaoyu immediately motioned to Jiang Siming and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but stand up and said to the pregnant woman, "You can sit in my seat."

"Thank you." The pregnant woman did not refuse, and sat down after thanking her.

Wang Xiaoyu stood in front of Jiang Siming holding the handle, and smirked at Jiang Siming.

She seemed to be very happy when she found out that she and Jiang Simingshen were doing something meaningful at the same time.

Even though he was wearing a mask, his crescent-like eyes when he smiled made people feel extremely healed.

After a while, an aunt came up, she was not very old, and seeing a young man Jiang Siming sitting, she immediately walked over and said bitterly:

"Young man, can you let me sit down? Auntie has old cold leg arthritis and can't stand up."

Jiang Siming didn't refuse, and stood up generously: "Auntie, sit down."

The aunt was overjoyed when she heard the words, and said thank you in a perfunctory tone, and immediately pushed Jiang Siming away and sat in his place.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and made a call, the voice was so loud that the next car could hear it.

It was the local dialect, Wang Xiaoyu didn't understand a sentence, but Jiang Siming understood roughly.

There's no way, although he hasn't learned the Shanghai dialect, it can't help that he has several Shanghai wives.

It is natural to understand after listening too much.

Not only Shanghai dialect, Jiang Siming knows a little bit of dialects everywhere, is he proud (proud with akimbo)!

This aunt should

She should have called her sisters and said what she was doing today, which supermarket had a discount and she ran to buy them, and asked them to dance in the square at night.

After hearing this, Jiang Siming also knew that he had been cheated. It was fine to snap up things and dance in the square, but he couldn't do it as soon as he got on the subway.

But it doesn't matter, he didn't intend to care about it, people like this can be found everywhere, and they are used to it.

He stood quietly with Wang Xiaoyu, but as the crowd grew, the subway became very crowded.

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu's small body, Jiang Siming would probably be squeezed out if he didn't help her.

Then he pulled her into his arms and said, "Should it be the same as before?"

Wang Xiaoyu trembled, and before she could answer, Jiang Siming wrapped her up again from behind.

This familiar touch... and that outrageous overreaction... made Wang Xiaoyu stupid, why not come? ? ?

Jiang Siming said with an innocent face, I really don't blame him, if you want to blame him, you can blame him for his great body, he is just so vigorous, and his yang energy is so strong.

Alas, he did not recruit either.

The pregnant woman sitting opposite them smiled and said to Wang Xiaoyu, "Your husband is so kind to you."

Wang Xiaoyu was speechless, blushing and didn't know how to explain it, so she could only acquiesce with a guilty conscience and a little joy, and then continued to endure the swelling feeling in her waist.

At the same time, she is also glad that Jiang Siming is very tall, otherwise, if he suffers a little, the feeling of swelling in the top will not be as simple as the waist...

Author's digression: the first update