Chapter 506

"Lan Lan!"

Qin poetry meet Shen Lan, the sisters arm in arm, incomparable intimacy.

Chen Qian gave an embarrassed smile and made a gesture, "OK, everyone, please come in!"

While speaking, he raised his hand and led them to the lobby on the second floor. The room was magnificent, quite a bit of European and American aristocratic Party style.

There are mixed cocktails, a variety of snacks and desserts, and waiters on the move.

Gathered a lot of people, laughter, and even called out the name of Murong Hanxiao.

It seems that most of these are fans of Murong Hanxiao.

Lin Xuan can't understand the fans' behavior without any concept.

He followed Qin poetry and Shen Lan and remained silent.

At the fan exchange meeting, there were some handsome men and women, dressed in fashionable clothes, talking about various entertainment gossip about Murong Hanxiao.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

At this time, Chen Qian clapped his hands and focused all the people's eyes on him. "Everybody, please sit down and listen to me!"

All the participants sat down in the nearest place according to their words.

Chen Qian coughed and coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: "since the establishment of our Fengya Pavilion, we have held various kinds of parties, large and small, and many young men and women have participated in it."

"But..." This evening, it's really rare that a special guest has come

"Who is it?"

"Special guest, do you mean Murong Hanxiao?"

"No, how can Murong Hanxiao come here?"

People look at me and I look at you. It seems that they are looking for a special guest in Chen Qian's mouth.

Chen Qian's eyes fell on Qin's poetry. "This special guest is the most beautiful woman in Shenzhen, the goddess I've been longing for for for a long time

"Ah!"

"Qin poetry? This... "

"Isn't she married, or has she got a son-in-law?"

"Three years ago, that stormy wedding in the city made her wedding the biggest joke, and the son-in-law, who was a burden to the Qin family, had no shame, ate a soft meal, and his hard life became a waste!"

Faced with the voices, Chen Qian continued: "you must be thinking, why should I say that?"

"In fact, I just want to see a solo concert of Murong Hanxiao with my goddess Qin Shishi."

"So, for the concert, I will get tickets..."

Lin Xuan flashed his waist at Chen Qian's sudden charm. He clenched his fist secretly and his face showed a trace of coldness.

"Chen Qian, what are you talking about? Who will go to the concert with you?" Qin poetry smell speech, also regardless of Chen Qian's face, immediately, some angry tunnel.

Chen Qian came over slowly with a slight smile on his face. "Poetry, don't you know that I've been chasing you for a long time? I can for you, do not care whether you have married, as long as you want, I will marry you immediately

"Chen Qian, I got married. My husband is Lin Xuan!"

Chen Qian cast a contemptuous glance at Lin Xuan, "just him? It's just a waste. Can he give you tickets for Murong Hanxiao's concert? Can he give you the life you want? He, ha ha, is a shame in a man

"Chen Qian, shut up. Lin Xuan can give me everything. You don't have to beep here." Qin's poems are envious and disgusting.

Chen Qian stepped forward and grabbed the clothes on Lin Xuan's chest. "Hey, waste, don't think I didn't see it. Nie Cheng was your hand and foot?"

"If you dare to be rude to my guests in my club, you don't pay attention to me..."

Lin Xuan grinned grimly and looked at Chen Qian's hand holding his clothes on his chest. His cold words, like the cold north wind, whistling by Chen Qian's cheek, "spread your dog's paws!"

Chen Qian didn't realize Lin Xuan's anger at all. Instead, he laughed contemptuously and sarcastically, "son-in-law, you should take a piss and take good care of yourself. Are you worthy of Qin's poetry

"You can't give her happiness. It's not good to be in the manger."

"It's been rumored in the outside world that you and Qin Shishi have lived in the same room for three years, and you haven't even touched her hand. You should really think about how useless you have to be!"

"Creak!"

He clenched his fist and made a sound of stir frying soybeans from his knuckles. Lin Xuan was slightly moved, and a pair of dark and cold eyes shot at Chen Qian with a sharp sword.

"Chen Qian, listen, as long as a poem says, whose concert she wants to listen to, I will accompany her, and I will give her what she wants."

"I warn you, if you dare to die again, your words are not clean, I promise to make you regret it!"

When Chen Qian heard this, he began to laugh wildly, "listen, everyone, you are just rubbish. Dare you shout at me? Speaking is better than singing. Can you give Qin poetry to listen to Murong Hanxiao's concert? No one can boast"Murong Hanxiao concert tickets only, how difficult is this, a telephone matter!" Lin Xuan's manner of coming to the world swept these people coldly.

"Ha ha ha ha, I've never seen a brag force, but I've never seen such a white face and heart beating rubbish!"

"Yes, don't brag. Do you know how hard it is to get tickets for Murong Hanxiao? Even if it's a cattle, it won't work! "

"Damn it, what I dislike most is this kind of rubbish, boasting and no need to draft."

When they heard Lin Xuan's understatement, they were all excited by their words.

Chen Qian also stroked and laughed, "OK, good, waste, this is what you said. Why don't we make a bet?"

"Chen Qian, are you too bored? Why don't you make trouble without reason?" Qin poetry secretly dragged Lin Xuan, indicating that he would not accept any gambling.

When Shen Lan saw the situation, Chen Qian pushed people too hard. He was also indignant in his heart. He dissuaded him and said, "poetry, don't worry about it. Let's see how Lin Xuan deals with it. These people are too arrogant."

She didn't know Lin Xuan's ability. It was her super hero in her mind. It was the God she had been infatuated with for a long time.

Although Lin Xuan is the husband of Qin Shi Shi Shi, Shen Lan has long been annoyed by Chen Qian's provocation and ridicule of Lin Xuan.

"Lan Lan, this..."

Lin Xuan indifferent smile, "how do you want to bet?"

"It's very simple. You're not bragging about the tickets of Murong Hanxiao. If you can get tickets, I'll let you handle them. If you can't get them, let Qin Shishi accompany me to see the concert of Murong Hanxiao. How about it?"

Although Lin Xuan didn't want to gamble on Qin poetry, Chen Qian had no chance to regret his death.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!