Cities: From Didi Orders to 100 Billion Rewards

"This is a democratic society! I demand legitimate personal freedom! My dear, you have no right to lock me up—" Baili Jianguang downstairs was still howling.

Hearing the voice on the other end, she felt a little familiar, and Murong Xue recalled the incompetent son of Baili's family again. Murong Xue was a little surprised, "The person you saved was Wan'er's grandfather? Mr. Baili?"

Wang Zhan nodded, "Yes, I didn't know until I sent the person here.

Unexpectedly, Wan'er's younger brother got into trouble, and the old man got sick only after being stimulated on the phone!

The old man asked me to eat before leaving. "

"I'll pick you up later."

"No, I drove the car."

"I haven't seen the old man for a long time, I miss them too, I just happened to pay a visit." Murong Xue said.

Wang Zhan: "That's good."

……

Soon, dinner was served at Baili's house.

(Qianmahao) A traditional Chinese round table with rich dishes. There are only three people on the table: Mr. Baili, Baili Bingzhu and Baili Wan'er.

"I asked Auntie Zhang to cook a few more dishes tonight, I don't know if it suits your taste!" Mr. Baili's attitude was very kind.

"It's all delicious!" Wang Zhan said politely.

For some reason, although it was the first time seeing the old man, Wang Zhan felt very kind.

There is an inexplicable intimacy.

"Then eat more! You kid, you look too thin! You must be on a diet, right? Men, it's better to be stronger."

Wang Zhan hurriedly said, "Grandpa, I don't diet very much. I usually eat normally and look thin because I exercise a lot."

"Well, that's right! Nothing is more important than good health!"

……

"I'm hungry! I'm starving to death! I want to eat! I want to eat! Did you hear that! Are you going to starve me to death? Am I real or not—" In the room, there was another sound of howling ghosts and wolves.