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199.Siblings(2/2)

This made him laugh.

"Why are you so nervous?"

After all, this was the first time that Kim Da Hyun and Yoo Xin An met today and they didn't say anything, but Bae Joo Hyun was definitely not so polite.

She took a long breath and glanced at her smiling boyfriend.

"Are you kidding? This is a senior, of course we will be nervous."

"Well... I'm still the president." Kim Dahyun added in a low voice.

"I'm still your uncle." Liu Xin'an muttered, and Pei Zhuxuan opened her mouth slightly and was about to reply. Park Jinying went to the bathroom and walked out, which made her hold back the complaints she was about to blurt out.

Don't be in a hurry, we'll talk about it later, for now just be nice and honest.

Park Jin Young didn't go to solve physical problems, he just went to check his appearance.

If possible, he wanted to look his best to see his sister who had been away for nearly 30 years.

"Did I call my mom?"

Liu Xin'an took the mobile phone and asked Park Zhenying.

Park Zhenying nodded, breathing calmly, his small eyes narrowed into an arc, and his mouth grinned, putting on a somewhat naive smile.

Kim Da Hyun and Bae Zhu Hyun sat aside, holding their breath, reaching out and squeezing their thighs hard.

You must never laugh out loud.

If I had known earlier, they would have evacuated first. Why are they staying here? Isn’t this torturing yourself?

Liu Xinan couldn't help but laugh at Park Jin Young's appearance. His uncle valued meeting his mother so much. As a son and nephew, he really felt quite gratified.

So, under Park Zhenying's expectant gaze, Liu Xin'an dialed his mother's WeChat video call.

Since we want to chat anyway, we might as well let the long-separated brother and sister just start a video chat.

Soon the faces of Yoo Shin-an and Park Jin-young appeared on the screen. To be honest, they have no resemblance at all. If someone took screenshots and sent them out to let others guess their identities, they would probably ask questions all over the world.

, no one will guess the answer.

After ringing for a while, the call was answered.

However, the expected Park Jung-sook did not appear. What appeared was the ceiling and... the sound of playing mahjong.

This sound made the corners of Liu Xin'an's mouth twitch, and the next second, his mother's voice rang out.

I talked with my son. He has been here for more than thirty years. If he hadn't watched Korean dramas on a regular basis, Park Jung-sook would have forgotten Korean.

"Hey, what's wrong, son?"

"Ahem, Mom, please stop what you are doing. I'm seeing my uncle."

In order to take care of Park Jin Young's emotions, Liu Xinan chose to talk to his mother in Korean.

After these words were spoken, he clearly saw that the scene opposite him on the phone screen had changed drastically.

The next second, my mother's still beautiful face appeared on the screen.

And Park Zhenying recognized his sister in an instant. His not too big eyes widened, and he shouted out the name he had not seen for nearly 30 years in a voice full of excitement.

"Sister Zhenshu!"

Pu Zhenshu also looked surprised. In terms of emotional management, women are more emotional than men. Pu Zhenshu's eyes suddenly turned red, she stood up and stopped playing mahjong.

"Zhenying!"

"Sister! It's me, it's Zhenying!"

"Zhenying! You...you...why do you look like this?"

"Pfft...cough...hiss..."

Park Jin Young didn't respond yet, and Kim Da Hyun, who was listening attentively, took a breath of air.
Chapter completed!
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