The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

C506 Why Don't We Make a Bet



C506 Why Don't We Make a Bet

"Lan!"    

    

Qin Shishi greeted Shen Lan, and the two sisters held hands intimately.    

    

Chen Qian smiled awkwardly and made a gesture, "Alright, everyone, please come in!"    

    

As he spoke, he raised his hand and led the group to the second floor of the main hall. Inside the house, it was magnificent, like a European and American aristocratic party.    

    

There were prepared cocktails, a variety of dessert, and waiters walking around.    

    

There were quite a lot of people gathered there, laughing and cheering, and some people even shouted out Murong Hanxiao's name.    

    

It seemed that most of these people were Murong Hanxiao's fans.    

    

Lin Xuan didn't have much of an understanding towards his fans and didn't have any experience chasing after the stars, so he expressed that he was unable to understand the behavior of his fans.    

    

He followed beside Qin Shishi and Shen Lan, maintaining his silence.    

    

At the fan exchange, there were all sorts of handsome men and beautiful women dressed in fashionable clothing, discussing all kinds of entertainment gossip about Murong Hanxiao.    

    

"Pa Pa Pa!"    

    

At this moment, Chen Qian clapped his hands and gathered everyone's gazes onto him, "Everyone, please sit down. Listen to me!"    

    

Everyone who was participating in the exchange followed his instructions and sat down close to him.    

    

Chen Qian coughed lightly, cleared his throat and said in a clear voice, "Our Elegant Wind Pavilion has held various gatherings since its creation, and a lot of young masters and mistresses have also participated in it."    

    

"But …" He changed the subject. "It's really a rare night. There's a special guest …"    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

"A special guest, could it be Murong Hanxiao?"    

    

"No way, how could Murong Hanxiao be here!"    

    

Everyone looked at each other. It seemed that they were looking for the special guest that Chen Qian had mentioned.    

    

Chen Qian's gaze fell on Qin Shishi, "This special guest is the number one beauty in Shen City, the goddess that I have always respected — — Qin Shishi!"    

    

"Ah?!"    

    

"Qin Shishi? "This …"    

    

"Didn't she already marry someone? And she even recruited a son-in-law!"    

    

"Three years ago, during that stormy wedding, she became the biggest joke. That son-in-law who married into Qin Family relied on his shamelessness and ate soft food to become a trash!"    

    

Chen Qian faced the discussions and continued, "You must be thinking, why should I say that?"    

    

"Actually, I just want to go to a concert with Murong Hanxiao with my goddess Qin Shishi."    

    

"So, for the concert, I will definitely get tickets …"    

    

Lin Xuan avoided Chen Qian's sudden scene. He secretly clenched his fist and a trace of coldness appeared on his face.    

    

"Chen Qian, what nonsense are you talking about? Who wants to go to the concert with you?" Hearing that, Qin Shishi ignored Chen Qian's face and said sullenly.    

    

Chen Qian walked over slowly with a flippant smile on his face, "Shishi, don't tell me you don't know that I have been admiring you for a long time? "For your sake, I don't care whether or not you've ever married anyone. As long as you're willing, I'll immediately marry you!"    

    

"Chen Qian, I'm married! My husband is Lin Xuan!"    

    

Chen Qian glanced at Lin Xuan in disdain, "Him? It's just a piece of trash, can he give you a ticket for Murong Hanxiao's concert? Can he give you the life you want? He, hehe, is the shame of a man! "    

    

"Chen Qian, shut up. Lin Xuan can give me everything. There's no need for you to lie here." Qin Shishi said in jealousy and disgust.    

    

Chen Qian was stunned. He took a step forward and grabbed Lin Xuan's shirt, "Hey, trash. Don't think that I didn't notice that Nie Cheng was your doing right?"    

    

"You dare to behave atrociously toward my guests in my clubhouse? You don't put me in your eyes …"    

    

Lin Xuan laughed sinisterly a few times as his gaze fell on Chen Qian's hand that was grabbing onto his clothes on his chest. His cold words whistled past like the biting cold of the north wind, blowing on Chen Qian's face, "Let go of your dog claws!"    

    

Chen Qian didn't notice Lin Xuan's anger. He laughed contemptuously and taunted, "Trash son-in-law, should you take a piss and act as you are? Is your appearance worthy of Qin Shishi?"    

    

"You can't give her happiness, you can't just occupy the toilet, can you? That's not good, right?"    

    

"Rumor has it that you and Qin Shishi have lived in the same room for three years. You haven't even touched her hand. You really should think about it."    

    

"Creak!"    

    

Lin Xuan's tightly clenched fists and the sound of popping beans came from his knuckles. His expression changed slightly as he shot a sharp gaze at Chen Qian with a pair of dark and cold eyes.    

    

"Chen Qian, listen carefully. As long as Shishi says something, I'll accompany her to whoever's concert she wants to listen to. I'll give her whatever she wants."    

    

"I'm warning you, if you dare to court death again, if your words are not clean, I promise I'll make you regret it!"    

    

Hearing that, Chen Qian laughed out loud, "Listen to me, everyone. You are nothing but trash. How dare you all act so arrogantly towards me? It's better than singing. Can you go to Murong Hanxiao's concert for Qin Shishi? Who doesn't know how to brag as much as you can! "    

    

"It's just a ticket for Murong Hanxiao's concert. It's not that difficult. It's just a phone call!" Lin Xuan's domineering attitude swept over these people.    

    

"Ha ha-ha, I've seen people who brag, but I've never seen such a good-for-nothing who can brag without blushing or beating his heart!"    

    

"That's right, don't boast. Do you know how difficult it is to get a ticket for Murong Hanxiao? Even Yellow Ox would not stand a chance!    

    

"F * ck, what I hate the most is this kind of trash competition. You don't need to draw a rough draft just because you're bragging."    

    

When everyone heard Lin Xuan say it in such a casual manner, they were all provoked by his words.    

    

Chen Qian also clapped his hands and laughed mockingly, "Good, good, trash. This is what you said. How about we make a bet?"    

    

"Chen Qian, aren't you too bored? Don't make trouble for no reason!" Qin Shishi secretly tugged at Lin Xuan, hinting him not to take any bets.    

    

Shen Lan noticed that Lin Xuan was pushing him too far and felt indignant. She tried to dissuade him, "Shishi, don't worry about it. Let's see how Lin Xuan will deal with this. These people are too arrogant."    

    

How could she not know Lin Xuan's ability? He was the super hero in her heart, the god that she had been infatuated with for a long time.    

    

Even though Lin Xuan was the husband of Qin Shishi, her good friend, Shen Lan was already annoyed when she heard the ridiculing and ridiculing of Lin Xuan by the good-for-nothings Chen Qian.    

    

"Lan, this …"    

    

Lin Xuan smiled lightly, "How do you want to bet?"    

    

"It's simple, didn't you say bragging? If you can get the tickets, I'll let you handle it. If you can't, then let Qin Shishi accompany me to see Murong Hanxiao's concert. What do you think?"    

    

Although Lin Xuan didn't want to use Qin Shishi as a wager, but since Chen Qian was courting death, he didn't even have the chance to regret it.    

    


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