Wang Le laughed loudly, but did not defend himself. He continued to bow his head and focused on filling his five internal organs. After all, the plan for the day is in the morning, so of course he had to eat a lot of breakfast.

After breakfast, Xiao Yuanfang and Lulu went to work and went to school, and everything seemed comfortable and happy.

Because he hadn't checked Ning Bizhi's body some days, Wang Le deliberately opened his eyes to break the delusion, turned his back to Ning Bizhi to check it out, and then input some innate power into the other party's body.

After all, Ning Bizhi is already very old. After the congenital nourishment treatment, her physical fitness can be strengthened and improved, so that she can cope with the arrival of twins in her belly during childbirth.

At the same time, the innate power input into her body can also benefit twins in the uterus, making them healthier, and ensuring that all adults and children are safe in the end.

After treating Ning Bizhi, Wang Le walked to the place where the big cardboard box in the living room was filled with wealth.

He held the little bitch up with both hands and observed carefully.

After this period of cultivation and rest, Wangcai no longer dies at any time like he just bought from a dog dealer.

Of course, if Wang Le hadn't treated it for some treatment, he would have lost his life long ago.

Wangcai, who had closed his eyes, rubbed his agile little nose against Wang Le's big hand, which seemed very intimate because it smelled the smell of making him attached.

"What the hell is this guy?"

After watching for a while, Wang Le couldn't help but mutter, "It's not a dog anyway, because it looks a bit like a cat."

Tiger cub? It’s even more impossible. There is no little tiger with white body all over. Well, maybe there is, but that’s just like winning the first prize in the lottery, it’s too rare.

Moreover, Wangcai's body is very small and too small, and can be held up with just one slap.

"First take a look. When Wangcai's body bone grows, you will know what it is."

Ning Bizhi, who was standing next to her, said with a smile after hearing Wang Le's muttering.

Wang Le nodded and then put Wangcai, who was holding in his hand, back into the paper box.

Then Wang Le accompanied Ning Bizhi to say something for a while before leaving the residence and heading to Lianyayuan.

Because his Q7 car was driven away by Chen Quan last night, Wang Le saw that it was still early, so he did not take out the heavy motorcycle from the space of the Fayan.

After wandering along the road for a while, he hired a taxi and told Lian Yayuan's address. Wang Le sat behind the car, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Most of the taxi drivers in Sijiucheng are ministers of civil propaganda and organization. They are enthusiastic about politics. Looking at China, it can be said that it is unique and a major feature of the capital.

When the driver heard the address from Wang Le, he couldn't help but look at Mr. Wang for a few more times, because he could live in Lianyayuan, which is not something that ordinary people could enter. Most of the people living in it were old meritorious people and retired places for retirement.

For the old drivers who have imprinted the path of Sijiucheng Avenue and the small roads in their minds, they all know where they live, and Lianyayuan is the most sacred and mysterious place besides the Red Wall.
Chapter completed!