My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 680 - 599: Sister-in-Law Is Also Scheming
Mr. Jiu really lives up to his name. Just look at that posture, and then look at how he holds the arrow. If this were uploaded online, he’d definitely gain a whole bunch of fans!
Nowadays, plenty of people are obsessed with mature men. Someone as high-quality as Ninth Uncle is bound to be extremely popular.
Suppressing the impulse to upload the video online, a voice rang out excitedly:
"Ninth Uncle, you’re so handsome! So handsome, so handsome—I’m your fangirl!"
Lu Qing instantly felt annoyed. Handsome? That old man? Ugh!
Meng Yan: "Sister-in-law, you need to control yourself. Otherwise, given Brother Lu’s personality, you’re asking for trouble."
Song Li: "Exactly, exactly. For the sake of your future happiness, you really need to rein it in a little."
Mr. Jiu, as he rode the horse, aimed at the target. In a matter of seconds, he fired a special arrow—bullseye!
"Nine points!"
Little seventh, who was standing next to the target, announced the result excitedly.
Silently, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. That was really nerve-racking. If Mr. Jiu had missed, his little life might have been over.
"Good! Ninth Uncle, you’re so impressive and domineering!"
Mr. Jiu wasn’t entirely satisfied with the score. Clearly, his skills had gotten rusty.
Next up was Lu Qing’s turn. His dismounting posture was exceptionally suave, and the way he rode the horse was equally elegant. He raised his bow...
And in the shortest possible time, released the arrow. However...
"Go, hubby, go! Hubby, you’re so handsome! Hubby—ah, hubby, why did you miss?"
Indeed, he missed. The arrow didn’t even touch the target, skimming past Little seventh’s ear instead. Little seventh stood there frozen in shock, almost scared to the point of wetting himself.
He was this close to losing his life. He needed to stay far away from the battlefield—wah wah wah.
Lu Qing lost, and it was a complete and utter defeat!
Clenching his teeth in frustration, he declared, "Again! Best out of three!" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Mr. Jiu chuckled lightly, "Go again, and you’ll still lose."
"Ha! We’ll see about that."
"Since you insist on humiliating yourself, I won’t stop you. But we need to raise the stakes."
"Deal!"
"There’s no rose garden in the manor. You’ll personally arrange for one if you lose."
"And if you lose?"
"I’ll do it myself."
"Deal!"
Qin Miaomiao and the others overheard their wager and started discussing quietly.
Meng Yan: "Looks like Mr. Jiu is setting a trap, trying to trick Brother Lu into being a laborer."
Qin Miaomiao: "Nonsense, my Ninth Uncle isn’t that petty."
Yan Lv: "Sister-in-law, do you believe what you just said?"
Qin Miaomiao: "Nope."
Jin Jing: "I have a feeling Brother Lu’s going to lose terribly this time—might even lose the pants off him."
Song Li: "If Brother Lu does lose that badly, it’s got to be a legendary moment worth recording. We should film it; it’ll definitely fetch a good price in the future."
Meng Yan: "Sister-in-law, aren’t you going to intervene?"
Qin Miaomiao: "Why should I? He’s been bossing me around these past few days—annoying as hell. Let Ninth Uncle help me get even."
Yan Lv silently gave her a thumbs-up: "Sister-in-law, when it comes to strategy, you’re an expert."
"You flatter me. Standing here is tiring. How about bringing over some chairs, slicing some fruit, and making some juice—what do you think?"
Jin Jing: "Sister-in-law really knows how to enjoy life. Speaking of which, should we start betting on the result too?"
Qin Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him: "With the outcome already obvious, what’s the fun in betting? Better off rolling dice instead."
Meng Yan: "Sister-in-law, last time you won millions from us—still not satisfied?"
"That’s true. I took back all your earnings. Too bad I’m pregnant; otherwise, the shoot would’ve already started. What a pity, what a pity."
Thinking about her tyrannical behavior on set, the four of them shuddered. A tyrant through and through—but her pregnant self was undeniably adorable.
