Also, is Chen Ping's family so powerful?

There are actually armed bodyguards, my goodness!

Jiang Wan couldn't accept it.

Chen Ping parked the car and walked into the villa with Jiang Wan. He saw seven or eight middle-aged women sitting in the living room of his home, flattering Yang Guilan.

Fang Lele next to him followed the tea and water, constantly cleaning the melon seed shells and garbage that the women had knocked.

When Yang Guilan saw Chen Ping coming back, she immediately pointed at Chen Ping domineeringly and said: Why are you standing there? Why don’t you pour water for us quickly? The melon seeds and nuts are gone. Go and buy some and come back.

When she said this, Yang Guilan said with her chest raised, her head raised, and a little guilty.

She had no choice. She just showed off in front of her old sister that she was the master of this family.

Especially when talking about Chen Ping, he belittled a lot of bad things about him.

So, Yang Guilan is doing this now to prove herself.

But she felt guilty, for fear that Chen Ping would expose her.

A group of old sisters were eating melon seeds, glanced at Chen Ping standing at the door a few times, and laughed and said with a smile: Sister Guilan, this is your son-in-law who is stingy. He is indeed a waste.

Alas, Chen Ping isn’t it? Why are you standing there? Why don’t you go quickly!

Just, a coward, why are you scared? Didn’t you hear Sister Guilan ask you to buy something?

Suddenly, four or five middle-aged women shouted at Chen Ping with a domineering attitude.

Chen Ping frowned and looked at Yang Guilan with an unnatural expression. Jiang Wan beside him also pulled his arm and whispered: Husband, don’t bother with my mother and the others, I’ll go with you.

Chen Ping thought about it, sighed, and turned around and went out with Jiang Wan.

On this side, Yang Guilan's nervous heart also relaxed.

What a futile thing, Sister Guilan, your son-in-law is not good.

There was an obese aunt wearing plaid clothes and dressed up with heavy makeup. She was just a big pie face and a lot of pockmarks. She ridiculed her so much.

That's right, Chen Ping is too cowardly, he has no masculinity at all, and he is not as useful as my son-in-law.

Alas, Sister Guilan, I think of you. I have to let Chen Ping divorce your daughter as soon as possible. This is not good. She is lazy.

When Yang Guilan saw Chen Ping leaving, she simply followed and said sarcastically: Haha, watch it, sooner or later drive him out.

Just as the middle-aged and old women were talking, Xiaomili staggered down from the second floor with her sleepy eyes.

Aunt Lele, Aunt Lele

He shouted in a slight voice, and Xiaomili saw many people sitting in the living room.

The cute Xiaomili, who had no idea of ​​the depth, walked to Yang Guilan and asked: Grandma, where is Aunt Lele?

Yang Guilan pushed Mi Li away unhappily and said impatiently: Go and find it yourself.

Xiaomili pursed her mouth, looked at the food on the coffee table, and stretched out her little hand to take it, but Yang Guilan slapped it back.

Are you able to eat? As good as your waste father, you know how to eat soft rice all day long!

Yang Guilan grabbed Xiaomili's shoulder and cursed angrily.

Wow wow wow wow!

Mi Li was so scared that she cried. Her little face was covered with tears, and she struggled and shouted: Dad, Mom, Aunt Lele

It happened that this scene was seen by Chen Ping and Jiang Wan, who appeared at the door carrying food.

Yang Guilan!
Chapter completed!