Zhan Yin waited for his grandma to scold him bloody, and said sullenly: “She is very skilled, I don’t think there is a chance for a hero to save the beauty.”
The old lady’s voice stopped abruptly.
The old lady looked at her grandson, and the grandson looked at her.
She moved her lips several times to say something, but said nothing, and finally, she laughed out loud.
With black lines on Zhan Yin’s face, he watched grandma laughing unscrupulously.
The old lady patted Zhan Yin’s shoulder while laughing, and Zhan Yin had to support his grandma for fear that she would fall if she smiled too presumptuously.
After a while, the old lady stopped laughing, and said: “Ah Yin, it’s grandma who blamed you, Hai Tong has learned Sanda, um, her skills are quite good, to deal with ordinary punks, ten or eight No problem.”
“Grandma advises you, the next time you see Haitong in trouble, don’t look at whether she needs help, just go to help, it’s better to get hurt a little bit, then Haitong will feel guilty, it’s very kind to you.”
Zhan Yin’s face was gloomy, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together.
“When chasing a wife, you always have to be careful. Of course, the most important thing is your sincerity.”
Zhan Yin said coldly: “Grandma, I don’t chase after my wife.”
“All right, all right, if you don’t chase after your wife, just be tough. When you beg grandma, hehe.”
Zhan Yin’s face is so dark, is this his grandma?
Why does he feel that grandma is just waiting to see his good show?
Quite a bit of schadenfreude.
The old lady’s driver drove over.
“Grandma go first, you run slowly, if you have no appetite when eating breakfast, learn from your grandma and me, grandma’s method is still very effective, grandma eats more salt than you eat.”
The old lady patted Zhan Yin’s shoulder again, walked towards her car with a smile, and did not forget to ask the driver: “Did Uncle Ming ask you to bring a packed breakfast?”
“Here it is, in the car.”
The old lady hummed.
Zhan Yin thoughtfully opened the car door and helped grandma into the car. Seeing three insulated lunch boxes on the seat beside him, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
The old lady is gone.
Zhan Yin stood where he was and watched grandma leave.
After a while, he walked back.
Morning run, it’s over.
Back in the villa, after changing his clothes, Zhan Yin went downstairs to have breakfast.
Because the old lady asked Uncle Ming to pack three breakfasts for her old man to take away, all the breakfasts prepared for Zhan Yin were packed in the kitchen, and another one was hurriedly made for Zhan Yin to enjoy, but the time was too short and not rich enough.
Zhan Yin’s appetite is not very good, and he doesn’t care about whether the breakfast is rich or not.
After eating something casually and drinking half a cup of coffee to make himself feel better, he went out with a group of bodyguards.
The concrete road from the villa area connects to the main road outside, and it is the only way for the residents here to go out.