C2068 Warmth Happiness
"That's easy. " Su Muxin smiled and said, "I added Qingyu's QQ. She told me and asked me to help contact those who want to sell their property. This is not easy. Many wealthy people are staring at Huangting Mountain. Big Brother Lee Yun, if you do not have my first-hand information, it would be really hard to buy it. "2
"I still have to thank you?" Lee Yun smiled and said.
"Yes, but we don't need to thank each other, Big Brother Lee Yun said. I love you, right? "
Su Muxin's face was as red as a small apple. She covered her face happily and waited for him to say something.
. . . "How can you say that without the atmosphere?"
Lee Yun said helplessly, "We should wait until we buy a house and wait for us to run. . . . Cough cough, I mean find a time!"
"Hehehehe, Big Brother Lee Yun too," Su Muxin secretly looked around and said in a low voice, "Are you also looking forward to running with Little Chili? Sure. When the time comes, I will wear a very beautiful and shameful dress for you to see. "
Lee Yun could not help but think of the compressed package of "Little Chili's Shame 1," and the serial number had been set to 58. It was filled to the brim with Little Chili secretly sneaking around in her room. He took a picture of her.
Every picture was a shameful picture that could ignite a person's fire. There were even more explosive pictures, from top to bottom. . .
"Okay, okay. " Even the bold Su Muxin could not help but become shy. "I'll go and eat first. Big Brother Lee Yun, wait. I'll get someone to find a house for you right away!"
"Okay. "
Lee Yun hung up the phone and Zhuang Mengdie, mother and daughter walked out of the room with Princess Yong Ning. Little Princess's expression was still a little confused and was supported by Zhuang Mengdie as she walked. As for Zhuang Siliu, her gaze towards Lee Yun was even more complicated.
This girl called Zhu Shu'e, who was nicknamed Princess Yong Ning, was actually his wife and was only one of them!
But Lee Feng knew about this matter and not only was she not angry and jealous, she took the initiative to accept other women into the house and even told her not to interfere in this matter.
"This man really has such a big charm. Can he make several girls like him?"
She watched as he pounced into her house. Lee Yun was acting like a spoiled child and calling her husband, Princess Yong Ning. Zhuang Siliu's expression became even more complicated.
She also liked such a beautiful and delicate girl.
At noon, Lee Yun went to fetch the twin sisters home. The family also went to buy groceries and cook. They had a lively lunch at noon.
The warm and happy atmosphere made the cold Zhuang Siliu's expression much better.
"So this guy also cooked a good dish. No wonder he can win the hearts of many girls. As expected. . . Shameless. "
As she ate the delicious dishes cooked by Lee Yun, Zhuang Siliu almost fell for it. Her mother even ate two big bowls for the first time. She ate more than a bowl more than when she usually maintained her figure.
"Lee Yun. "
After lunch, everyone sat in the living room watching TV and chatting. Zhuang Mengdie had eaten her fill and had a young daughter by her side. She was obedient and sensible, which made her feel very happy at that moment. She looked at Lee Yun and said, "I didn't expect the dishes cooked by you to be so delicious. Did you make the first bucket of gold by relying on this? Amazing ~ "
"It's just so-so. "
Lee Yun was modest. Lee Feng smiled and said, "Little brother still plans to buy a house in Zhonghai City. Sis, do you have any recommendations?"
"I have already decided to buy it at Huangting Mountain. " Lee Yun interrupted.
"Huangting Mountain?"
Zhuang Siliu had a strange expression on her face. She lived in Huangting Mountain, which was a property left behind by her father. The house she bought twenty years ago was very cheap.
But now, the starting price of Huangting Mountain's villa was 100 million, and it was a villa with a very low serial number.
There was no villa that could not get one billion from the first 100 serial numbers.
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