I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

With Xiaoxian leading the way, Jiang Siming is more proficient than the locals, so he can go wherever he goes.

"Husband, why are you so familiar with Chongqing roads?" Reba asked curiously.

Jiang Siming smiled triumphantly and said, "How smart your husband is. I learned the map of Chongqing by memorizing it once before, little cass!"

Xiaoxian, who turned into a headset hanging on Jiang Siming's left ear, covered his mouth and snickered, but still worked hard to guide Jiang Siming's route.

When the car drove through a snack street, Reba became hungry at once. She slapped on the car window, staring at the piles of Chongqing snacks passing by, and swallowed.

Jiang Siming smiled, knowing that she didn't say anything deliberately, just pretending to be pitiful to show him~

Jiang Siming, who deliberately teased her to play, didn't see it, and drove the car leisurely across the snack street.

Reba couldn't hold back anymore, pouting her mouth, with a flattering expression, and said coquettishly: "My husband, I'm hungry~~"

"Ah? Are you hungry? I'll go to the hotel later and I will buy you a package of instant noodles. Do you eat braised beef or mushroom stewed chicken?"

"Smelly bad guy~ I don't want to eat instant noodles, I want to eat skewers and squid~~ Please~"

Reba shook Jiang Siming's hand, showing a cute and coquettish little woman.

Jiang Siming glanced dozingly and said with a smirk: "It's okay to take you to eat, how can you compensate me that night?"

Reba blushed, leaning to Jiang Siming's ear, and whispered a few words.

"It sounds very tempting, just walk!"

Jiang Siming turned the front of the car after an intersection, and Reba pretended to look at the scenery outside the window, but he was actually letting the hotness on his face fade quickly.

I don't know how to get it. Every time I come out alone with Jiang Siming, I can't help but want to do my best to'serve' him.

It may be that Reba feels that it is really rare to get a chance to get along with her own man among so many sisters.

Jiang Siming found a place to stop the car, and led Reba into the night market in Chongqing.

This snack street has everything, and the aroma of various foods rushed into the nose, even Jiang Siming's index finger moved.

Hot and sour noodles, Dandan noodles, Mala Tang, Chaoshou, twists, etc., all kinds of gourmet snacks.

Coupled with the crowded atmosphere of the night market, it really makes people unable to help themselves.

"I want hot and sour noodles! Boss, two bowls."

Reba could not wait, first ordered two bowls of hot and sour noodles, and then dragged Jiang Siming to buy a large skewer of barbecue, then ordered a large copy of hand and a twist snack.

When I came back with my things, the hot and sour noodles were just fine.

"Quite good at eating." Jiang Siming said to her with a smile.

Reba chuckled and said: "I used to go to the snack street behind our school to eat like this when I was in college. This is called eating the most things in the least time."

After speaking, Rebala took Jiang Siming to find a place to sit down, wiped the table and chairs with a tissue, and the two began to sit down and start moving.

Jiang Siming took out the bowls and chopsticks from the ring as usual and put everything inside to avoid unhygienic.

"Poor, pay attention to it." At this moment, a middle-aged man at the table beside him sarcastically said.

It is estimated that Jiang Siming brought such a beautiful girlfriend with him, making him jealous.

Although he can't see Reba's appearance, because Jiang Siming and Reba are sitting against the wall, Reba faces the wall and can only see her back.

But the back view is enough to make a man linger, she is definitely a big beauty.

Jiang Siming also has zero presence, so the other party will subconsciously ignore his looks when he sees him, and don't even know who he is.

Hearing this man's mockery, Jiang Siming turned his head and glanced at him.

The man also took a little boy. The little boy was about ten years old. He didn't forget to play a prank while he was eating. He took apart all the new chopsticks of the store owner and threw them into the trash can.

The two fathers and sons are all unqualified. Jiang Siming doesn't bother to care about this kind of people, just as if he didn't hear them, he continued to talk and laugh with Reba to eat.

"Dad, I'm finished! I'm going out to play!" the boy shouted.

The middle-aged man had to look at Reba's back reluctantly. He also wanted to wait to see what this woman looked like. Forget it, it must be a back killer, not to look at it!

At the checkout, the waiter found the chopsticks soiled by the boy and frowned: "Why did your child soil the disposable chopsticks? This whole bundle of dozens of chopsticks is wasted."

"Oh, it's worth a lot of money. You can even care about the kid if he is playful. Really, look for money quickly." The man said disapprovingly.

The waiter had no choice but to swallow and settle the bill for him.

The man walked out of the store with the child.

Before long, Jiang Siming finished eating here, and after paying Qian Jiang Siming took Reba and walked out of the store.

Reba was holding her belly, eating and drinking, holding a bottle of cold drink in her hand and taking two sips from time to time.

too spicy...

Her mouth is red.

"Do you still want to eat?" Jiang Siming asked her with a smile.

Reba shook her head quickly and said, "I can't eat it~ Let's go back. If I eat it again, my belly will be bigger than a ball."

Jiang Siming shook his head with a smile, and led his girlfriend out of the snack street to the parking place.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that the previous father and son were nearby. The man was talking on the phone, while his son ran next to someone else's car and used the picked stones to scratch the other person's car.

squeak! squeak!

There was a piercing voice, and the boy felt very interesting, and rowed more vigorously.

He scratched seven cars successively, including Jiang Siming's Mercedes-Benz Big G, and he scratched the most.

The body was already scratched and the paint was showing.

"Why is this child so unqualified?" Reba anxiously, Jiang Siming motioned to her to stay calm, and he walked over and screwed the bear child up.

"Let go of me! Dad! Dad! Save me!" As soon as the boy was caught, he immediately called his father.

The man just finished the call, looked back, was angry, and ran over immediately.

"What are you doing? Let go of my son!"

Jiang Siming stared at him and said, "Your son scratched so many cars, including mine, are you blind?"

When the man saw it, it was true that all nearby cars were scratched, his son was holding a stone in his hand, and there was a camera here, so the proof was solid.

The man had to smile and said: "The kid is ignorant, sorry, brother, I must educate him well when I go back!"

"I don't care how you educate him, what I want now is to compensate my car."

"Uh...Which car are you?" The man glanced at the scratched car. Except for the Mercedes-Benz G, the others were all cheap cars.

He is praying in his heart, as long as it is not a big G.

Jiang Siming didn't bother to return to him, took out the car key and pressed it once, and the Mercedes-Benz Big G made a "delicious" sound.

The man's heart twitched, and he wanted to choke his son to death.