Ning Weiwei walked over, Chao Ning and Wu Pingping smiled slightly, and smiled gently: "Sister, what are you talking about, so happy?" ”

Happy?

Ning Zaozao: "We're talking about going to prison, and it's really fun for us." ”

After all, they weren't the ones in jail.

Ning Weiwei's smile stiffened slightly.

She looked at Ning Zaozao helplessly: "Sister, we all grew up together, you are short of money and talk to your sisters, everyone will help you more or less, why do you want to lie to Ziyuan and Lan Lan." ”

That's what I said.

Wu Pingping sneered: "That can only be blamed on their stupidity." ”

She added: "It's sad that people are stupid and don't know it. ”

Ning felt early that Wu Pingping's speech was like a knife teaching.

Whatever words are in Wu Pingping's mouth, they can become cold swishing knives, and they can be inserted one by one.

I can't reach it!

Liu Lan sneered: "No matter how bad we are, we won't marry an old man in his fifties." ”

Gao Ziyuan's eyes rolled, and she also looked at Wu Pingping with a sneer: "An old man in his fifties? Ah, it's terrible, it's all from my dad's generation. ”

"Yes, I heard that people have taken a fancy to this big ass, waiting for her to marry and have a son, this is a sow to marry......"

In the end, Liu Lan and Gao Ziyuan laughed maliciously.

Ning Weiwei was stunned: "It's not 0202 now, will there be such a thing?" ”

"Yes." Gao Ziyuan glanced at Wu Pingping: "Ready-made." ”

Wu Pingping's face turned pale instantly.

This thing is the scar she doesn't want to touch in her heart.

Her fingers clenched together.

She could have many rebuttals, but at the moment, she couldn't say a word.

She still can't believe that her parents and family raised her as a sow.

But in fact, this is indeed the case.

Ning Zaozao: "Liu Lan, you have a big waist and a thick waist, I didn't even notice it, it turns out that you really look like a pig, look at your skin, how pink and delicate, white flowers, you know yourself quite clearly." ”

Liu Lan is fat, although she always says she doesn't care, but where is there a woman who doesn't care about her figure.

Just as men care about their sexual prowess, eighty-year-old women care about their figures.

Ning Zaozao's words successfully made Liu Lan so angry that he changed his face: "Ning Zaozao, you are really shameless, the man who robbed his sister, you still have the face to appear, if I were you, I would have been killed by a headbutt." ”

Ning turned her head early and looked at Ning Weiwei: "I robbed your man?" Who are your men? ”

Ning Weiwei bit her lip, pulled Liu Lan's arm, and whispered: "Lan Lan, don't be angry, she is my sister, I'll tell you I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay." ”

Liu Lan held her hand and said angrily: "Weiwei, this kind of woman, is it worth you to defend her?" You're too kind, too. ”

Ning was too lazy to have a war of words with them early, so she pulled Wu Pingping towards the food area: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?" ”

Liu Lan pressed Gao Ziyuan, who wanted to catch up, raised her eyebrows, smiled at Gao Ziyuan, and then turned around elegantly, took two glasses of red wine from the hands of the passing waiter, and poured the two glasses of red wine into one glass.

The empty cup was handed to Gao Ziyuan, she threw a smug look at Gao Ziyuan, and then walked quickly to Ning Zaozao's side, and the wine glass in her hand was also poured at this time.