I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

The yard door was locked and there was no light inside.

It seems that the old man has not returned.

Jiang Siming didn't want to go over the wall and enter people's house casually, so that the old man would have to talk about himself with this in order to save time.

Therefore, he could only gently ask the key to Xiao Weixi's house in his arms.

But it may have never been so fun like today, and there may be Jiang Siming by his side, too safe.

So Xiao Weixi slept very soundly and soundly, Jiang Siming called out a few times without moving.

Jiang Siming, who couldn't help it, only glanced with his spiritual sense and found the key.

But this key was in the pocket inside Xiao Weixi's coat.

In order not to disturb the girl's sleep, Jiang Siming could only gently unzip Xiao Weixi's coat. Fortunately, he wore a lot in winter so that Jiang Siming would not see any springtime.

Jiang Siming got the house key from his inside pocket, and then opened the door.

After entering, Jiang Siming found Xiao Weixi's room, turned on the light, and gently put her on the bed.

At this time, a figure outside walked into the yard.

Seeing the light in Wei Xi's room, this person immediately entered the room. As soon as he walked outside Wei Xi's room, he saw Jiang Siming bending over to face Xiao Weixi.

And Xiao Weixi's coat was pulled apart.

When this person saw this scene, he was furious with anger in an instant.

"Smelly boy! What do you want to do to my granddaughter! See if I don't beat you to death!"

After speaking, the old man rushed forward and started to attack Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming's face was full of question marks, then he saw through the old man's thoughts, he was extremely speechless, and he slapped the old man away with disgust.

"I said you can't be ashamed of you, can you be a little more pure in your mind? You misunderstood, know?"

"I misunderstood? I saw it with my own eyes and said I misunderstood?"

The old man obviously didn't believe it. He blushed and said to Jiang Siming with a thick neck: "My granddaughter is only seventeen years old, she's a minor, you just think, you have to wait two years, right? How embarrassed your old face is almost 30? "

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes with anger. It was rare to be a gentleman in his life and was misunderstood. It was really muddy off his crotch, not **** was turned into shit.

"You don't believe in my character so much? As for me, I'm thinking of an underage girl? When did my Jiang Siming have such a low credibility?" Jiang Siming was so angry that he was almost cursed by a bitch. Up.

"The dozens of Yingyingyanyans in your family, how do you make me believe you? Besides what I have seen with my own eyes, do you still want to deny you?" The old man obviously didn't believe it.

"I don't bother to explain to you, an unhealthy old man, let me go home." Jiang Siming said angrily, and wanted to leave.

The old man still wanted to stop, at this time Xiao Weixi had been woken up, rubbing his eyes in a daze.

"Grandpa? Brother Jiang? Why are you arguing?"

Before Jiang Siming could speak, the old man asked anxiously: "Granddaughter, did this kid deliberately put you to sleep, and then...and then hesitated to you?"

When Xiao Weixi heard this, he blushed and stared at Dongfang solemnly: "Grandpa, what are you talking about! Why is Brother Jiang like that kind of person!"

"Ah? Then why is he in your room and unzip your clothes."

Xiao Weixi looked down at her clothes, then flipped through her pockets. She was smart and knew what was going on right away.

"Grandpa, you misunderstood. I was too tired from playing today and accidentally fell asleep in the car. Brother Jiang didn't want to wake me up, so he took me out of the car, and the car door was locked. He opened my jacket with the key to open the door. ,what are you thinking!"

Xiao Weixi was embarrassed for his grandfather when he finished speaking, how could he do that kind of thing because his brother Jiang was such a gentleman.

After listening to Dongfang Su, an embarrassment appeared on his face, he coughed dryly, and said: "This...this way...that's all right...you kid...you go back..."

Jiang Siming smiled and said without a smile: "No, I won't be back today, come, go out with me to settle the accounts."

After speaking, Jiang Siming twisted Dongfang Su, an unhealthy old man with one hand, and walked outside the house.

The leader of the Heavenly Group, Dongfang Su, the pinnacle master of the prefecture level, was screwed up like a chicken by Jiang Siming, with no resistance at all.

Being screwed up by Jiang Siming, Dongfang Su felt very shameless and struggled hard.

It's a pity that it's still like a pet being grabbed by the neck, and there's no way to fight back.

"Eh eh eh... kid... Xiao Jiang... all misunderstandings, you let me go first, do you have something to say,"

"Misunderstanding? I just told you that you misunderstood, did you listen to it?" Jiang Siming retorted.

The old man was speechless, so he could only continue to shrink his neck, and said, "How do I say it's your boss, eh...Don't you let it go, pinch my neck? Lock my throat? Shameless! You give me Let it go..."

Facing Dongfang Su's resistance, Jiang Siming turned a deaf ear to him, and walked out of Wei Xi's door after **** him.

"Brother Jiang...My grandpa..." Xiao Weixi was afraid that the two would really fight.

"Don't worry, you can sleep at ease. I will give your grandfather a good deal of flexibility. There will be nothing wrong. Good night."

After speaking, Jiang Siming took all the doors of the room.

Xiao Weixi hurriedly leaned at the door to listen, only to hear her grandpa yelling hard first, and then his hard lips became soft.

"Don't fight, eh, don't slap your face, don't stop, don't stop, I have to go to work tomorrow, oops, the virtues of our China respecting the old and loving the young have been ruined by you..."

After waiting for half an hour, the sound stopped.

Xiao Weixi hurriedly opened the door to look out, and found that Jiang Siming had already left.

And his grandfather was covering his face and breathing in cold air.

"grandfather?"

Dongfang Su turned his head, and Xiao Weixi saw the scene that made her laugh.

One eye of Dongfang Su was bruised, and the beard on his chin had been slashed indiscriminately, as if it had been gnawed by a dog.

puff...

Dongfang Weixi couldn't hold back it, and laughed out loud, just like the kind of laughter leaning forward.

Dongfang Su saw that his granddaughter was laughing at him, and he was so angry that he said, "You can still laugh when your grandfather was beaten?"

"Gluck... Grandpa, who made you wrong Brother Jiang, you wronged others first, I'll get you the Chinese Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Beverage."

After speaking, Dongfang Weixi hurriedly covered her mouth and ran away, for fear that her grandpa might laugh too loudly again.

Dongfang Su feels bitter, how can this honorable face go to the base tomorrow? That old man and the students can't all laugh off their big teeth?

He could completely imagine that if he were seen by the guys at the base, they would have been using it as a joke for the next ten years.

"No, the beard is shaved, and I will have a pair of sunglasses tomorrow, and I will never be seen by them."

Dongfang Su made up his mind, and at the same time did not forget to curse Jiang Siming.

"This stinky boy, even if he doesn't respect the old and loves the young, he still dares to beat the old man, begging the platform to expose him! Hey, it still hurts..."

Dongfang Su recalled that when Jiang Siming beat him just now, he, a prefecture-level master, had absolutely no resistance in front of him.

I used to be able to fight with him before, but now...how do I feel that he can’t even beat a finger...