"Stop crying, sister."

Wang Ping wiped her tears and finally called out "sister". After hearing this, Luo Yin let out a "wow" and burst into tears!

He Xiaowen, who was squatting outside, said: "Oh shit, shit, shit!"

Wang Ping actually dared to tease Nan Song's mother and made her cry...

There was no one in the cafe. Luo Yin had booked the place. There was only one waiter making coffee. When he heard this voice, he thought the coffee machine was broken. He quickly walked out of the kitchen and saw the wealthy lady covering her face.

Crying loudly, crying like a child.

Fortunately, the coffee machine was not broken.

Seeing that Luo Yin was crying so hard, Wang Ping's unmoved Taishan face became chapped and his eye circles became red.

"Sister, if you cry again, I will really bully you."

His voice was slightly choked, and he kept passing tissues to Luo Yin and said, "My brother-in-law will feel distressed."

Luo Yin sobbed and said, "Don't worry about him."

Nanningsong: "..."

Wang Ping added: "I will also feel distressed."

"Oh, then I won't cry."

Luo Yin's crying stopped suddenly, she stopped immediately and went to wipe her nose and tears.

Nanningsong: "..."

How about he leave?

After Luo Yin finished crying, Wang Ping looked at her and chuckled: "I remember you didn't like to cry before. Did your tear glands become more developed after giving birth? Or do you become more fragile as you get older?

Already?"

Ouch.

After Wang Ping finished speaking, Nan Ningsong sat up nervously and sweated for him.

These few words are so accurate that Ms. Luo will definitely explode.

As a result, Luo Yin just raised her eyes and glared at Wang Ping, without any power at all, "You are just old, tell me something I like to hear."

Wang Ping smiled again, "Sister, you are still as beautiful as you are in memory."

"That's pretty much it."

Luo Yin expressed that she was very satisfied, sniffed, looked up at her brother's face, and felt like crying again.

"Your face was so pretty before, but now it's really worthy of the name, it's unremarkable... How about I take you to have a facelift?"

Wang Ping said calmly: "It's not easy to be like this. I had to undergo ten surgeries before I could barely see anyone."

When Luo Yin heard this, she couldn't hide the distress on her face. She stopped joking and said seriously: "What have you experienced in these years, how did you leave Dongzhen, and how did you become 'Wang Ping'?

You have to explain it to me carefully and don’t miss anything.”

Wang Ping stroked his coffee cup, his eyes slightly lowered, "It would be a long story to talk about."

"It's okay, you speak slowly, I want to listen!"

Luo Yin was very persistent and listened intently to her brother's story about his experiences over the years.

Poor He Xiaowen, who had been squatting behind the bushes, her legs were numb, and finally waited for Nan Song and the others.

"Xiaowen, why are you squatting here?"

He Xiaowen turned her head to look at Nan Song and stretched out her hand towards her with a sad face, "Come here and give me a hand. My legs are numb and I can't stand up."

Nan Song hurriedly stepped forward to help her up and saw her mother and Wang Ping sitting by the glass window chatting.

Wang Ping looked towards them. Luo Yin was listening attentively, but when she noticed something was wrong, she also looked over.

Several pairs of eyes, you look at me and I look at you, intersecting together.

He Xiaowen whispered in Nan Song's arms, "What's going on? I still haven't figured it out yet."

Nan Song supported her and sighed softly, "If you enter this door, you will be my little aunt."
Chapter completed!