Yang Ling looked at Yang Xue and said honestly: "She is more beautiful."

"ah?"

"snort!"

Yang Xue turned her head angrily, and saw Yang Ling looking at him in the corner of her eyes. Her little face turned red and she pouted, "What should I do if Xiaoyi? I like you so much!"

Yang Ling smiled faintly and said, "There are many people who like me, and there may be more in the future."

"I believe everyone around me knows this."

"The marriage in the world emphasizes the word fate. When fate comes, it will naturally come naturally."

Yang Xue blinked her eyes in a vague way, and the next moment she leaned closer and gently hugged Yang Ling's waist, and whispered: "I don't care about anything else. I am your sister. I will be with you for the rest of my life. You are not allowed to urge me to get married in the future!"

Yang Ling touched her head, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Nanhu Villa Area, this residential area located by the lake is beautiful with fresh air. There are 81 villas in the entire park, which were developed by Muhua Group the year before yesterday.

At the entrance of the sales center, a white horse i8 stopped, and several beautiful sales ladies inside immediately met him.

There were four people getting out of the car, and naturally there were Yang Jianjun and his wife, Chu Siyin and Chen Yi.

As soon as they got off the car, four beautiful etiquette ladies at the door saluted at the same time: "Welcome."

A beautiful sales lady said with a professional smile: "Hello, are you here to see the house?"

Unfortunately, no one spoke after this question.

The sales lady quietly looked at the four people in front of her. The middle-aged man and woman were dressed casually, and they looked like ordinary working-class people. The two girls around them looked cute, but they were dressed ruthlessly, not like rich people.

After staying in such a place for a long time, you can naturally see some famous things. She said with a hint of disdain in her eyes: "Several people, is there anything wrong?"

Yang Jianjun has been poor for most of his life. When did he see such a situation? He said embarrassedly: "We are waiting for my son here..."

"Waiting for your son?"

The sales lady looked unhappy.

This is a high-end villa area. Who is your son? Let you wait here?

If Yang Jianjun and others had not been driving a BMW i8 and had changed to another car, I was afraid she would have left.

Out of respect for the BMW, she said politely: "If you are waiting for someone, please park your car in the parking space first."

Yang Jianjun looked at the sales hall through the glass. The interior decoration was magnificent. Although the four etiquette ladies inside the door were tall and handsome, they made him feel even more distressed.

He hurriedly said, "Siyin, let's listen to this lady and park the car quickly."

Along the way, the two elders knew the relationship between Chu Siyin and Yang Ling's siblings, so they naturally liked this beautiful, sweet-mouthed girl.

Chu Siyin was careless and didn't think much about it. She nodded and said, "Uncle and Auntie, it's hot outside. You take Xiaoyi to the sales hall to cool off. I'll drive you to buy a few bottles of water."

As he said that, he started the car and drove away slowly.

Well, the only person who had seen the scene left, Yang Jianjun and others were at a loss in the smiling eyes of the sales lady.
Chapter completed!