At the sales office, two figures stood beside the sand table, attracting the attention of many people around.

It is obviously a sand table that is more attractive. It uses the top virtual technology. Every house, even every grass and tree on the roadside, is projected, and can be enlarged and reduced. The layout of the room is extremely detailed, not like a house seller, but more like a show-off.

However, two tall, slender women standing together like models still snatched a lot of attention.

One is already outstanding in appearance and has a pair of peach-blossom eyes. Even if his expression is plain, he looks like he is smiling, giving people a charming and romantic feeling, and he is a man's killer at first glance. The other is the most classic oriental woman. This look looks a bit weak and elegant in most cases, with a hint of extraordinary aura, but this person's aura is more like an ancient empress, looking down and contemplative, without anger, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Su Muchen waved his hand without looking back: "You go, let's take a look."

The sales manager hurriedly said, "Let me introduce you to you."

She only looks at their temperament and knows that they are so-called big customers and don’t want to let go of the results they get.

After all, there was such a person who bought a whole building in order to accommodate dozens of lovers, and the sales manager felt that he had a chance today.

As a result, Su Muchen slowly turned his head and said lightly: "Don't you understand?"

"Or, you have never learned the most basic way of treating customers and need to be rebuilt?"

A look made the sales manager frightened, and cold sweat oozed out from behind, and a smile was barely squeezed out. After apologizing, he hurriedly left here.

It was not until she left that Lin Qingshu spoke lightly: "Why do you have to call me over to buy a house?"

Su Muchen raised his eyes lightly: "You have something to do?"

"No." Lin Qing Shu said, "but not so bored that he is willing to do anything."

Su Muchen was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Qingshu, so he lowered his head and continued to look at the sand table.

This thing looks novel and ordinary people don’t even dare to get started, for fear of breaking it and needing compensation. Su Muchen has no such concern. It is easy for her to buy all the buildings in this area. She raised her hand to take a tall building and observed it carefully.

She would come here to see the house, but of course it was not because there was a virtual sand table here, but because this house was built not far from the school.

The school Ye Lan went to.

Lin Qingshu saw Su Muchen's expression in his eyes and remained silent.

Ye Lan said he couldn't come back, so he really didn't come back. During this period, he didn't even have a phone call or text message, and he was completely lost contact.

Lin Qingshu was not in a hurry at all. Without mentioning that Ye Lan must be in school, she could vaguely guess what he did was a tactic of hard to get.

There is no new meaning, you can see it at a glance.

But Su Muchen didn't seem to understand. As a result, her sister didn't know that Ye Lan was a master who played with people's hearts, and she was trapped in the trouble of thinking about him, but she didn't want to take the initiative to find him.

Su Muchen didn't have this idea. As an "outsider", she shouldn't have it.

Ye Lan may have grasped this point. He has been freely outside for a while. God knows what he has done. Did he have eaten Gu Li completely...

At this time, an illusory house appeared in front of Lin Qingshu, making her come back to her senses from her thoughts.

The next moment, Su Muchen shrank and opened his five fingers, and the house was suddenly enlarged, and what he saw was a room structure of four bedrooms and two living rooms.

Seeing this, the people on the side exclaimed and exclaimed at the virtual technology.

Su Muchen's face did not change, without any emotion, and just asked, "What do you think of this?"

Lin Qingshu is well aware of the true meaning of how to respond to similar questions, which is to answer "very good".

You just need to always admit the other party’s ideas. After all, the right to decide whether to buy or not is in the hands of others.

This is one of the ways Lin Qingshu summarized when dating those women to reduce unnecessary trouble.

But she never thought that one day her sister would become like those women, hesitating and needing other people's opinions.

But the difference is that Su Muchen glanced at Lin Qingshu indifferently and saw her perfunctory behavior at once. He didn't say anything more, but just called a salesperson.

Seeing this, Lin Qingshu's eyes flashed slightly? Su Muchen really wants to buy a house for Ye Lan?

She still remembered that Su Muchen asked her to rent a house before.

The difference between buying and renting between others may be the price, but for Su Muchen, the difference is only in his feelings.

Renting means not paying enough attention, while buying means…

Lin Qingshu was not surprised by Su Muchen's complete fall.

Just when Lin Qingshu thought Su Muchen had to swipe the card, she threw it away and put the virtual model back in place.

"Let's go."

Lin Qingshu: "Don't buy it?"

Su Muchen said lightly: "When did I... say I want to buy it?"

Lin Qingshu's mouth seemed to have slightly raised.

When a person is cremated, he can still have a mouth left.

When they went back, they saw a few drops of blood falling at the door.

Su Muchen's face turned cold in an instant. It was obvious that she was in a bad mood and wanted to start venting her emotions on this ground.

But as soon as he opened the door and looked at the obvious pair of boys' shoes appearing beside the shoe cabinet, Su Muchen was stunned for a moment and looked up.

Ye Lan, who was covered in mud and extremely embarrassed, was standing in the living room, wiping the mud and dirt on her body with toilet paper.

From the door to the living room, many drops of blood were falling intermittently on the clean floor.

The answer to whom is the blood at the door is self-evident.

"What's going on?"

Su Muchen's voice sounded, frightening the servants around Ye Lan.

Ye Lan was very calm, just hid one hand behind her: "It's nothing."

His little movements could not be hidden from Su Muchen's eyes. She directly reached out and grabbed his hidden hand. She saw that the palm of her palm was covered with scars, visible to the naked eye, and even a piece of skin was rubbed off the side of her palm, revealing pink and tender flesh.

"That's what you said?" Su Muchen said coldly, but more of it was blame, not sarcasm.

Ye Lan wanted to pull her hand out of Su Muchen's hand, but where was he her opponent? It was impossible to struggle out.

Su Muchen noticed a trace of escape between Ye Lan's eyebrows and eyes, as if it was aimed at her?

"Don't you want me to know that you are injured?" Su Muchen noticed something keenly, "I'm afraid I'll scold you?"

Ye Lan snorted: "I'm afraid of you?"

Su Muchen refused to comment, Ye Lan's performance just now was like a child who had caused trouble and dared not let parents know about it.

This posture appeared on Ye Lan, who had always been stubborn, and it was a bit cute.
Chapter completed!