Matrilocal Son-in-law Comes from Immortal Realm

Take back the jealous one from Ye Lin, and the middle-aged man looks at Prynne.

"Miss, you can't be this person's friend. I advise you to stay away from him and send him to the hospital to see if his brain is broken."

"Your brain is broken!" Prynne said angrily.

The middle-aged man laughed and looked at Prynne wantonly, thinking that he was really a gorgeous beauty.

The middle-aged man didn't show his mind at all. He said with a smile, "why not."

"If it wasn't for the brain, would it be said that villa No. 1 was given to him by the Luo family?"

"What's the existence of the Luo family and who he is? How can he be related to the Luo family? He doesn't pee, just like the poor."

"Guard, wanlongyuan is not a place where all dogs and cats can come. Shouldn't people who are not qualified to come here be driven away?"

The guards are in a dilemma. They are professionally trained.

No matter whether the people who come here are residents or invited, they will not be driven away with a strong attitude.

"Sir, are you here at the invitation of a friend?"

The guard did not directly drive out Ye Lin, but asked.

Obviously, I don't believe that Ye Lin is the owner of villa No. 1. He should have friends inside.

"Ha ha ha, look at his poverty. He is not a person of our level at all. Get rid of him. Don't get in my way here." The middle-aged man turned Ye Lin into nothing and despised him very much.

"But this young lady has an extraordinary temperament. Do you have the honor to invite you to lunch?" The middle-aged man looked at brandy with complacency.

He had a famous brand, and he didn't know how much more noble he was than the loser beside her. He thought Prynne would agree.

The middle-aged man's behavior made the woman beside him white, and then stare at brandy coldly.

"How are you, miss?" The middle-aged man straightened his collar with dignity.

Lord Prynne was disgusted to step back and said in a cold voice, "no, I don't have that appetite!"

Being rejected mercilessly, the middle-aged man was obviously a little reluctant.

Since he got the qualification of wanlongyuan residents, people in the shopping mall are envious, which is a symbol of identity.

After that, he thought he was superior and lost face with Brandon.

"Well, I don't appreciate it." The middle-aged man looks unhappy.

Vent your anger on Ye Lin, stare at him and shout: "boy, if you can't take out the key of No. 1 villa, get out of here and don't get in the way of the eyes here!"

"What would you do if I could?" Ye Lin said.

The middle-aged man seemed to hear a big joke and said, "if you really can take it out, I'll kneel on the ground and call you grandfather."

"Cluck cluck, forget it, this person is obviously through here, want to muddle through, go into the Bandung garden, or take a picture of Zhaofa's circle of friends, deliberately show it." The woman with heavy makeup sneers at Ye Lin.

She's seen a lot of such people.

Prynne was so angry that he almost couldn't help beating someone.

Why are these people so high and rich?

Ye Lin comforts her not to care, and then takes out a bunch of keys and a card from her pocket.

That's the access card of wanlongyuan, which is marked with the information that he owns the villa.

"Yo, it's like a model. The guard room has information about all the residents. What you do is useless."

The middle-aged man sneered, thinking that he was a prepared liar.

Ye Lin passes the access control card to the guard, who looks shocked.

Because it has the unique logo of wanlongyuan, it can't be fake. It looks real.

But the guard still dare not be careless, or go to the guard room login information view.

"Wait, I'll show you in a minute." The middle-aged man held his arms and sneered.

The corner of his eyes has been on Prynne Jun, thinking that he will know that Ye Lin is just a look of disappointment and disgust after being forced by poverty.

Then, we can start by ourselves.

Soon, the guard came back, but he surprised the middle-aged man and the heavily makeup woman.

"I'm so sorry, dear resident, your access card is true, and villa No. 1 is yours." The guard respectfully hands the access card to Ye Lin.

"What! It's impossible Middle aged men don't believe it.

The guard gave him a cold glance. Can he offend anyone who can afford villa No. 1?

Ye Lin looks indifferent to the access card back, squint at the middle-aged man, light way: "well, you can now kneel on my grandfather."