How could Meng Xingyu miss such superb disguise skills? He hurried over and stood aside and watched.

I saw Shui Lingyue sitting on the edge of the bed, slightly facing her side. Her beautiful face had been covered, but when she lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes were slightly raised and pounding gently in the blink of an eye. Every time the cute eyelashes trembled, it seemed like there was a gentle feather, gently plucking Meng Xingyu's heartstrings, making him feel itchy.

As a result, Meng Xingyu stood here and wanted to see Shui Lingyue put on makeup for Leng Ping'er, but she turned to see Shui Lingyue.

"The painting is done!" Shui Lingyue's brisk voice sounded.

Meng Xingyu woke up like a dream and said blankly: "I've finished drawing so quickly." When he turned around, he looked back two steps in shock.

"This...this is..."

The person lying on the bed was completely different from Leng Ping'er who was just lively.

I saw that the man was covered in black hair, but he had a wrinkled face. The originally slender willow eyebrows also turned into sparse white eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth drooped deeply...

He looked like a little old woman.

Leng Ping'er opened her eyes and saw the shocked look in Meng Xingyu's eyes. She hurriedly asked, "How is it? How? Does my sister draw me well?"

Meng Xingyu nodded, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Okay! Very good!"

Leng Ping'er was very excited, got up and jumped to the front of the mirror.

Shui Lingyue looked at her jumping and suddenly felt that she might have overlooked something - is there such a lively old woman in this world?

Leng Ping'er walked to the mirror and looked at it. She was stunned. After looking at it for a while, she turned around and said to Shui Lingyue: "Sister, you are so vivid that you painted so well that it makes me feel old and feel sad in my heart."

Shui Lingyue coughed lightly and said, "Uh, Ping'er, now you are old, you can't be as naughty as you were when you were a child, do you know?"

"Ah!" Leng Ping'er said: "Oh, but sister, I have never been old. I don't know what the old people should be like."

"This..." Shui Lingyue thought for a while and said, "That is, walk slowly, steadily, don't jump around. In addition, when you are happy, don't laugh too much."

"Oh..." Leng Ping'er said oh, and was digesting what Shui Lingyue said in her heart.

Shui Lingyue looked at Meng Xingyu, then Leng Ping'er, and said, "In the future, the three of us will play the role of grandparents. Xingyu is grandfather and Ping'er is grandmother. I, if I suffer a little, I will pretend to be your son."

"ah!"

The two of them exclaimed at the same time, and they looked at me and I looked at you, and finally snorted at the same time.

It seems that the two of them didn't like each other.

Leng Ping'er's face had long been red, but she couldn't tell because she was wearing makeup.

Leng Ping'er walked over and pulled Shui Lingyue's arm, shook it gently, and said, "Sister, he is so young, how can he be a grandma?" As he said that, he glanced at Meng Xingyu and said, "He is still a big girl in yellow flowers. How can he let Grandpa Meng take advantage of it?"

Meng Xingyu didn't look at Leng Ping'er and said, "I don't know who took advantage of it. I am so handsome. If it weren't for the Spirit Girl speaking, would you think I am willing to play an old couple with you?"

"Hmph!" Leng Ping'er was so angry that she stamped her feet. Just as she was about to speak, Meng Xingyu said first: "Miss Ling, look at her personality. It's really inappropriate to make her pretend to be an old woman. If she couldn't help it, wouldn't she reveal our identity?"
Chapter completed!