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Chapter 2367 Fortunately Jiang Siming is tall

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    "What's wrong?"

    Wang Xiaoyu asked, not hearing the voice on the phone.

    "Oh, um, she had something urgent at the moment, so she went back first and asked me to take you home." Jiang Siming made up a random excuse.

    "That's it. Mr. Jiang, if you have anything to do, go back first. I can go home by myself. It's okay."

    "That's not okay. I'm not worried 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 completing the task. They will punish me by kneeling and rubbing my clothes.  Stubborn."

    Jiang Siming looked scared and described himself as having a very low family status.

    Wang Xiaoyu believed it, thinking that Jiang Siming really had a low status at home, and immediately felt compassion.

    I thought to myself, such an outstanding man has such a low status at home. If he were my boyfriend, I would definitely pamper him to the heavens.

    "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.

    "Taking a taxi is so expensive. The starting price of a taxi in Shanghai is 15 yuan. She doesn't have the courage to buy half a catty of pork."

    But isn¡¯t Jiang Siming next to her? She is too embarrassed to let the world¡¯s richest man take the bus and subway with her.

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

    "There is no need to take a taxi, just use your usual means of transportation. I was not the richest man by birth. Before I got rich, I was more economical than you. I will never pay for anything I can walk to."

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

    Wang Xiaoyu had no choice but to follow. Because it was very close to the subway, the two entered the subway station, bought tickets and went up. To be safe, they both wore masks.

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

    Netizens post nonsense online every day about how their hearts have always been in Xiaoyu.

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

    But you still have to pay attention to avoid being recognized by others and causing trouble.

    Because it was the first few stops, there were not many people, and the two of them were lucky enough to get a seat.

    It has to be said that I am lucky to have a seat on Shanghai Line 1.

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

    ??Looking at a young man in a suit and leather shoes sitting across from him with a bag on his back. The suit this boy is wearing is the cheapest street vendor, and the bag is also a very simple black satchel.

    Jiang Siming didn't mean to look down on him, but when he saw him, he seemed to see his shadow in the past.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT He was dressed like a dog in the past, hurriedly squeezing onto the subway in a straight suit every day, and sometimes when he got up late, he had to hold breakfast, soy milk and fried dough sticks in his hand.

    It was okay in the morning, but it was the most annoying when taking the subway home in the evening, because Jiang Siming was so smart and dressed so formally.

    Many women think he is the duck guy from the nightcluband there are also many aunties, young women, etc. who ask him for their contact information

    What¡¯s even more outrageous is that the rich woman told him not to date anyone this week, and she took care of it all.

    ¡°If Jiang Siming hadn¡¯t been very determined at that time, Jiang Siming might have become a delinquent boy.

    ¡°Alas, I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on, but my concentration is getting lower and lower now. Although it¡¯s still higher, it¡¯s still a bit worse than before.

    The low concentration is obviously not Jiang Siming¡¯s fault, it¡¯s all the fault of the Frightened Salamander, which is an ominous fairy sword. Well, that¡¯s right.

    As we continued to pass the station, 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 corners of the seats, but before they could have any ambiguous atmosphere, a pregnant woman walked up.

    Jiang Siming and Wang Xiaoyu reacted in the same way and stood up in unison.

    Wang Xiaoyu immediately signaled to Jiang Siming and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'll just come."

    After saying that, he couldn't help but stand up and said to the pregnant woman: "Sit in my seat."

    "Thank you." The pregnant woman did not refuse, she thanked her and sat down.

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

    It was as if she found out that she and Jiang Si Mingshen were doing something meaningful at the same time, and she was very happy.

    ????????????????????????Wearing a mask, the eyes that smile like crescent moons also make people feel very healing.

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

    "Young man, can you let me sit down? My aunt has arthritis in her legs and can't stand."

    Jiang Siming did not refuse and stood up generously: "Auntie, please sit down."

    When the aunt heard this, she beamed with joy. She said thank you in a perfunctory tone and immediately pushed Jiang Siming away and sat in his seat.

    Then he picked up his cell phone and made a call. The voice was so loud that it could be heard in the next car.

    What he said was the local dialect. Wang Xiaoyu didn't understand a word, but Jiang Siming understood it roughly.

    There is no way. Although he has never learned Shanghainese, he has several Shanghainese wives.

    You will naturally understand it if you listen to it too much.

    Jiang Siming knows a thing or two about not just Shanghainese, but also local dialects from all over the world. Is he proud? (Proud with arms crossed)!

    This aunt must have called her sisters to tell her what she was doing today. She rushed to buy some supermarkets that had discounts, and even asked them to dance in the square together in the evening.

    After hearing this, Jiang Siming knew that he had been deceived. It was okay to rush to buy things and dance in the square, but not once he got on the subway.

    But it doesn¡¯t matter. He doesn¡¯t care about it. There are people like this everywhere and he is used to it.

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

    Jiang Siming saw Wang Xiaoyu¡¯s small body. If he didn¡¯t help her, he would probably be squeezed out.

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

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

    This familiar touch and that outrageous overreaction made Wang Xiaoyu stupid. Are you still coming?  ?  ?

    Jiang Siming said with an innocent face, I really don¡¯t blame him, but if I blame him, it¡¯s because his body is so good, he¡¯s so full of energy, and his yang energy is so strong.

    ¡°Alas, he didn¡¯t do anything either.

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

    Wang Xiaoyu was even more speechless, her face turned red and she didn't know how to explain it. She could only acquiesce with a guilty conscience and a little joy, and then continued to endure the bulging feeling in her waist.

    At the same time, she was also glad that Jiang Siming was very tall, otherwise if he had been a little tighter, the bulging sensation would not have been as simple as just in the waist

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