I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

1.5 cm, 1.3 cm, 1 cm, 0.8 cm, 0.6 cm...

The two seemed to have forgotten Li Guangmo's length, as if they wanted to pursue the shortest possible length.

Seeing that their lips got closer and closer, they almost came close to each other.

Jiang Siming and Song Zhixiao couldn't hold on at the same time, and both chose to bite the biscuits.

But behind the bite of the biscuit, Song Zhixiao subconsciously moved his lips to make it easier to bite.

He didn't expect this action, but accidentally touched Jiang Siming's lips.

This scene was seen by everyone.

Oh! ! !

The two actually kissed!

Usually Song Ji-hyo played this game in their team is the product of "second counseling", even if it is playing this game with her Monday couple Gary, every time they bite before two centimeters arrive.

This time playing with Jiang Siming, this guy is so bold!

Looking at their remaining biscuits, they are all less than 0.4 cm. This is too hard.

Could it be that they pushed Ji Hyo into anxieties that made her want to win so much? No way...

Amidst the noise of everyone, Song Zhixiao hid behind Jiang Siming and did not dare to come out, blushing like a monkey buttocks.

In order to hide her embarrassment, she forcibly pretended to be fine.

He hooked Jiang Siming's neck like a man, although the appearance on tiptoes seemed a bit funny.

"What's the matter, Ouba is my brother-in-law, we are a family, this is a pure kiss, you think too dirty!"

Jiang Siming smiled very cooperatively and said, "Yes, Zhixiao is my sister, sister and brother, what's the problem?"

Fortunately, this wave of Jiang Siming's relief, let everyone's suspicion be put down, and it can only be annoyed.

Especially Gary, unhappy, although Jiang Siming and Song Zhixiao both explained.

But those who care about her can feel that Song Zhixiao is better to Jiang Siming than to any man, even a man who has secretly loved her for eight years.

0.4 cm to 1 cm.

The natural king nose also lost the game.

But this in turn inspired the other members of RM to challenge.

After losing two rounds, RM's face must be saved, and Jiang Siming must not be allowed to win their RM. That would be too shameful.

"I'm here, I'm going to compare with you...wrench your wrist!" Jin Zhongguo, a capable person, stood up, and he stood up as a muscular man, trying to find a place for the brothers.

"No! My family's Siming is intelligent, and he doesn't accept physical challenges. You can change it!"

Song Zhixiao stood in front of Jiang Siming and stretched out his hands in a lovely attempt to bring justice to Jiang Siming.

Not to mention, this kind of Song Zhixiao is really beautiful.

Jiang Siming also wanted to call her sister for a moment, so who would not want the sister who protects the younger brother.

It’s the phrase ‘My Family Siming’ is a bit imaginative...

"He is very tall, he has such a good body, how could he be only intelligent, I am so short, what are you afraid of." Jin Zhongguo encouraged.

"Don't think about routines, my family's Siming, there's no way!" Song Zhixiao said with an expression of indecency.

Jiang Siming stretched out his hand behind her shoulders and said softly: "It's okay, this challenge is also very easy, let him come."

Song Zhixiao looked up at Jiang Siming with a pretty face, and said anxiously: "Zhong Guo is very powerful, you see Guangmo is also very tall, Zhong Guo has no problem hitting him all three."

"I am not Guangmo, he is too skinny, I have meat, but muscle." Jiang Siming explained.

Seeing Jiang Siming's insistence and Jin Zhongguo's instigation nearby, Song Zhixiao had no choice but to accept it.

The group began to change locations, from outside to indoor.

Jiang Siming also joined the RM program inexplicably, and the program team even took an extra photographer to follow him...

The director is also good enough, no wonder he can shoot RM.

The simple table is facing each other, sitting Jiang Siming and Jin Zhongguo, behind them stand supporting people.

Behind Jin Zhongguo were all the male guests of RM, but behind Jiang Siming stood only Song Zhixiao.

However, Song Zhixiao also bought snacks intimately and fed them to Jiang Siming's mouth.

"Hey, he has snacks, I want to eat them too, buy them for me." Jin Zhongguo was not convinced and shouted at the brothers.

Liu Zaishi disliked it and took out a chocolate candy that he didn't know how long it had been in his pocket, and put it in his mouth when he opened it: "If you don't have it, you can buy me a box and pay me!"

Jin Zhongguo bitterly while eating the chocolate candy that the captain forced him to give him a strange smell, and said, "Can you learn how to feed Jiang Siming, how gentle she feeds."

"Spit it out without eating."

"Forget it, I will swallow it."

Both sides made enough preparations, Jiang Siming and Jin Zhongguo stretched out their right hands at the same time and placed them on the table.

The difference in the size of the arms between the two is actually very obvious. Jin Zhongguo loves fitness. Try to eat protein powder and soak in the gym. The arms look like ordinary people's thighs.

Jiang Siming's arm looks very ‘shabby’.

But everyone noticed that Jiang Siming's hand is really beautiful, with slender fingers and clear bones. This hand can kill those hand models in seconds.

Jiang Siming and Jin Zhongguo shook his right hand, Liu Zaishi shouted three times, and the wrist-wrenching competition officially started.

From the very beginning, Jin Zhongguo started to work hard, with a smile on his face, and looked at Jiang Siming with a smile, with a face of victory in hand.

But when he tried hard, Jin Zhongguo began to find something was wrong.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull Jiang Siming's hand.

His hands were like steel, firmly resting on the table, allowing Jin Zhongguo to gradually increase his strength, and he couldn't move.

"Come on Zhong Guo!"

"Zhong Guo what are you doing, try hard."

"Jin Zhongguo, you won't release water anymore."

Everyone urged, Jin Zhongguo's face gradually turned red, and she had already begun to use her milky energy, but it was still useless.

This time it was Jiang Siming's turn to smile.

"It's me?"

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, his right hand began to gradually lean to the left. Jin Zhongguo tried to resist, but found himself like a man's arm as a car. No matter how hard he tried, his hand was still led by Jiang Siming to drop step by step.

Bang!

Jin Zhongguo smashed his hand on the table and defeated.

"Acceptance." Jiang Siming showed a satisfied smile.

"What's wrong with Zhong Guo, haven't you eaten this month?"

"Zhong Guo, didn't you deliberately let Ji Hyo win?"

Facing the questioning of his teammates, Jin Zhongguo said in anguish, and said with no anger: "Try it yourself, he is really strong! I can't pull him at all."

The atmosphere in RM was gloomy, only Song Zhixiao, who seemed to have won some movie awards, was jumping and jumping with joy.

"We still have people, don't rush to be proud, Gary!" Liu Zaishi called again.

Gary stood up and said, "I want to dance hip-hop with you, will you?"

Song Zhixiao was still the first to fight the injustice for Jiang Siming and shouted:

"You guys are too shameless, the wheel fight, or choose your own good one by one, is this fair to my family's Secretary Ming?"

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