I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

With sister-in-law Mei as the tour guide, Jiang Siming took three small oil bottles and spent a day in Sao Paulo.

He and Zhao Xiaoxiao are actually not interested, but Jiang Wanwan and Xu Xiuxiu are both going abroad for the first time. They are full of curiosity and want to see and wander around.

At the end of the day, the two of them were too tired to walk.

After dinner in the evening, Jiang Siming bid farewell to Mei's wife temporarily, and took three small attendants to his company's real estate villa for temporary stay.

This villa is a piece of land, owned by a real estate tycoon in Brazil.

It was used as the most luxurious villa area in Sao Paulo. Unfortunately, because of the stock market crash, he was forced to sell the real estate at low prices.

After that, he was seized by 100 billion and Yingzi to buy the bottom, and bought a large amount of real estate mortgage with hundreds of billions of stock market.

This villa area is all space real estate, and most of it has been sold, but there are still a few sets left, which happens to be a temporary hotel for Jiang Siming.

Jiang Wanwan was too tired after playing with Xu Xiuxiu for a day, and she didn't even have the energy to visit this top mansion. She went back to take a shower and fell asleep.

Jiang Siming took a shower and made a video call to his wives. Because of the jet lag, it was already morning at home and they were all going to work.

Wang Xinyi told Jiang Siming the good news that they successfully coaxed Daphne and Su Ji to sleep in the main building last night, and they will be mobilized today to persuade them to move over.

Jiang Siming was helpless and wanted to laugh. He was playing outside, and his wives had already helped him get the "newcomer" at home. Alas, he really broke his wives' hearts.

After chatting with Xinyi for a while, after listening to Xiao Luoyu yelling father a lot, Jiang Siming was satisfied and hung up the phone and prepared to rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the light was turned off, a figure quietly ran into his room, and involuntarily occupied Jiang Siming's bed.

"What are you girl doing?" Jiang Siming asked.

It's not Zhao Xiaoxiao who came in.

"Hey, I don't dare to sleep alone." Zhao Xiaoxiao said, and got into Jiang Siming's bed skillfully.

"Don't dare to go to your sister-in-law to sleep alone. What about the two of them." Jiang Siming said in a bad mood.

Zhao Xiaoxiao replied confidently: "They are sleeping too heavy. I will disturb them in the past. Besides, it is too small for three people to squeeze a bed, and it is not your super large bedroom, which can accommodate all the young mothers to sleep together. "

Old Jiang Siming blushed. Well, his big bedroom can indeed do it.

"That's not okay. If this is seen by your sister-in-law, where will your dad put my face?" Jiang Siming still resisted.

If only the two of them came out, this time they brought Jiang Wanwan and Xu Xiuxiu.

If the two of them get up and find out, the inconsistency will make Jiang Wanwan think.

The main Zhao Xiaoxiao is not Jiang Siming's biological, and he is in his second year of high school, and he is almost a big girl, and he still sleeps with his father, who believes it.

As the saying goes, children avoid mothers and daughters avoid fathers.

So Jiang Siming wanted to ruthlessly reject Zhao Xiaoxiao for his own reputation.

Can't bear Zhao Xiaoxiao is a dogskin plaster, put his arms around Jiang Siming and just hold on.

"They won't see it, they all slept to death, and I left a divine mind at the door of their bedroom. As long as the door moves, I can know. Besides, Dad, you are so powerful, how can you not feel the two ordinary As for the human breath, my doors are locked. If the big deal comes, I can fly out of the window, right?"

Zhao Xiaoxiao said it to this point. Seeing her pitiful eyes, Jiang Siming felt soft and could only agree.

He really had nothing to do with Zhao Xiaoxiao, and even more ruthlessly to teach her.

Zhao Xiaoxiao closed his eyes with satisfaction, and soon fell into a sweet dreamland.

In fact, what Jiang Siming didn't know was that Zhao Xiaoxiao hadn't slept like this for a long time.

She would practice every night at home, and one practice would last all night.

This is because the stronger the cultivator, the less he can sleep, and can replenish his energy with the help of cultivation.

So Zhao Xiaoxiao hasn't slept for at least a few months. He is obsessed with practice every day, and wants to catch up with his father earlier and reach the pinnacle of the female reincarnation skill earlier.

Fortunately, this is the earth. If Jiang Siming put her in the world of the fairy tales, with this girl's peerless talent and hard work, it is estimated that an immortal queen who is more terrifying than the old witch of Ice Soul will be born.

Today is the first time in months that Zhao Xiaoxiao did not practice at night, lying in her father's arms, and fell asleep in a few seconds.

She slept so well this time, comfortably, she even wanted to never get up.

Unfortunately, she was awakened by Jiang Siming early the next morning, and she looked at Jiang Siming's warm embrace reluctantly.

Then, like a mouse, he sneaked back to his room.

After Jiang Wanwan and Xu Xiuxiu both woke up, they had no idea what happened yesterday.

Only Zhao Xiaoxiao still has enough thoughts, and is full of memories of last night's sweet dreams.

It was already past eight o'clock after eating too early, and Jiang Siming brought three niezi to the Sao Paulo Stadium.

At this time, there is already a torrent of people, and there is a lot of people moving.

The stadium was full of people inside and out.

In Brazil, football is a belief imprinted in the bones of Brazilians. Every Brazilian has dreamed of becoming an excellent football player from childhood to adulthood.

No matter how hard life is, you will not miss every football game.

Therefore, Brazilian football is known as the most perfect artistic football in the world, samba football.

Brazil has born countless top football players, Ronaldinho, Neymar, Pele, Kaka and so on.

Football in Brazil is more effective than totems and gods.

Even ordinary Brazilians love football extremely and regard football as their life, even more important than life.

This is comparable to the picture of the Spring Festival Transport Railway Station, and everyone's face is filled with infinite enthusiasm and longing for the game, which makes people feel very shocked.

This kind of picture is definitely not visible in China, and maybe it was seen 20 years ago, but as the National Football team has disappointed the Chinese people for so many years, this kind of scene has long been a thing of the past.

Many Chinese people would rather watch basketball than football.

The same is true in the United States. Their football is also bad, so American people love basketball and rugby more. They only have two words for football.

The sister-in-law Mei, who had been waiting for a long time, brought Jiang Siming and his party through the internal passage and arranged a private viewing hall for them.

As soon as Jiang Siming sat down, there was still some time before the game, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the box.

Xu Xiuxiu went to open the door, and two men in different uniforms stood at the door.

It is Messi representing Argentina and Neymar representing Brazil.

Although both players are Barcelona players, they both represent their respective countries in the competition today.

The two brothers changed from teammates to rivals today, but they both came here.

For nothing else, I just wanted to come over and say hello to Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming is not only their boss, but also their benefactor.

Jiang Siming used medical techniques to cure their old illnesses and prolong their professional life. What is this not a benefactor?

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