Chapter 7 Chapter Perfect Arrangement

Jiang Xian had been looking forward to the date with her male god at the X Club for hours and it was finally about time!

She had spent a lot of effort on this date.

It was still in the private room No.666. Before Jiang Xian went in, she sent a message to Luo Xing for help. "What do you think I should do if my male god confesses to me later? Can I directly jump into his hug or something? Give me some advice."

"Sleep with him if he has no rejection, or think of a way to sleep with him."

"Having you as my sis is having the true love of the world." Jiang Xian also sent her a flying-kiss emoji pack. "Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to see my male god!"

A minute later, Luo Xing posted on her WeChat friend circle, saying, "How come my true friend turned around and threw herself into the arms of the male god? I never thought that she would be this heartless to me."

"Boss Ji, don't be in such a hurry. After drinking, let's go to the hotel. I'll play with you however you want, okay?"

The familiar voice of a woman came from behind the security door, causing Jiang Xian to stop her steps.

It was Song Zhitang who had been playing tricks with her on Weibo for the past two days. Jiang Xian felt that the world was really too small for enemies to avoid each other.

Originally, she planned to settle the matter with Qiao Wangxi first before settling the score with Song Zhitang.

However, this woman had delivered herself to Jiang Xian, so there was no reason for Jiang Xian to miss out on this piece of fat meat.

She turned on her mobile phone and clicked on the recording key, recording the ambiguous conversation between the two.

Jiang Xian was really shocked when she heard their conversation.

This Song Zhitang, who had always made her public image look like a little fairy, was actually so unrestrained in private, which was really eye-opening.

When Jiang Xian finished recording, she put away her mobile phone and planned to look for her male god.

"Hello, boss." When the manager passed by and saw Jiang Xian, he immediately greeted her respectfully.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, he interrupted the wild rendezvous of this shameless couple.

Jiang Xian sighed helplessly and silently gestured for the manager to leave first.

As soon as the manager left, Song Zhitang opened the door and came in. The moment she entered, she saw Jiang Xian and her expression immediately turned ugly, "Jiang Xian, what are you doing here?"

"Just passing by," Jiang Xian answered calmly, but her face seemed to say that she had known everything.

Song Zhitang was truly having a guilty conscience, "Jiang Xian, don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, it will only make things difficult for everyone!"

"Oh." Jiang Xian did not feel it would make things difficult for her.

Song Zhitang's embarrassment turned into a rage by Jiang Xian's lazy tone, "Jiang Xian, I'm warning you. You'd better behave yourself. You have no place in the industry. Even if you say something, no one will believe you. You should know that you don't have many connections. Anyone can step on you."

Originally, Jiang Xian really didn't care about these comments.

However, Song Zhitang had made things difficult for Jiang Xian time and time again. At this time, Song Zhitang still had a high and mighty appearance. Jiang Xian couldn't tolerate Song Zhitang anymore.

"So?" She crossed her arms around her chest and sneered at Song Zhitang.

"So just pretend that you don't know anything," Song Zhitang said matter-of-factly.

Jiang Xian flipped her hair and replied in a careless tone, "That depends on my mood. If I'm in a good mood, I won't argue with a dog. But if I'm in a bad mood, you should pray for your own good luck."

"You..." Song Zhitang was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She raised her hand and was about to slap Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian grabbed her hand and slapped her face instead. "For example, right now, I'm in a bad mood."

Under Song Zhitang's disbelieving eyes, Jiang Xian left in a carefree manner.

On such a beautiful night, Jiang Xian did not want to waste her time on such a troublemaker.

She was going on a date with her male god!

This time, Qiao Wangxi arrived alone, and Xi Nian was arranged to buy a house.

Xi Nian did not understand this arrangement, because this time, Master Qiao only came to Jianghai City for a short period without any original intention of buying a house.

However, he felt that Master Qiao was very concerned about buying a house. It didn't seem like Master Qiao was joking with him. Even Master Qiao's requirements for the house were highlighted.

Master Qiao preferred the kind of house with good security, good location, pleasant scenery, and no limit to the price.

What a big deal!

What exactly did Master Qiao want to do?

"Mr. Qiao." Jiang Xian greeted Qiao Wangxi as soon as she entered.

"It seems a bit unfamiliar to call me Mr. Qiao. You can call me by my name," Qiao Wangxi suggested.

"Qiao Wangxi." To be honest, she didn't mind it and she felt it was more intimate to call him by his name.

Qiao Wangxi was slightly satisfied.

To return his courtesy, Jiang Xian said, "You can also call me by my name, Jiang Xian or Xianxian."

"Xianxian." He chose the second one without any hesitation.

The name that Jiang Xian had despised for many years suddenly sounded very pleasant to hear.

Jiang Xian asked, feeling a little smug, "You said that you had something to tell me. What is it?"

"Don't worry, I've ordered some wine. Have a taste." Qiao Wangxi poured her a glass of wine.

Jiang Xian was warning herself in her mind that she could not drink alcohol. Once she drank alcohol, she would reveal her true colors.

At that time, it would be not worthwhile to leave a bad impression.

But when Qiao Wangxi handed it over, she had no way of rejecting it!

"Just, just for a little. A little bit should be fine."

This thought convinced her. Jiang Xian took it, and Qiao Wangxi gently clinked glasses with her.

He lowered his head, covering a spirited gleam in his eyes.

The wine was good. It was fragrant and sweet. After Jiang Xian drank a glass of it, she licked her lips, yearning for more. She stared at the bottle.

Qiao Wangxi poured another glass for her. At this moment, Jiang Xian had completely thrown her rationality to the back of her mind.

With wine and beauty in front of her, for what reason did she need to be rational?

After drinking three glasses, Jiang Xian began to feel dizzy again. When she saw Qiao Wangxi's face, she wanted to rush over and press him into the seat to kiss him.

It just so happened that at this time Qiao Wangxi still called out to her, "Xianxian, Xianxian."

"Huh?" She looked at Qiao Wangxi in a daze, her eyes fixed on his lips.

"Do you recognize who I am?" Qiao Wangxi asked her.

"Of course, you are Qiao Wangxi, my male god!" Jiang Xian nodded.

"Yes." Qiao Wangxi was very satisfied with this answer, "Then do you like me?"

Jiang Xian shook her head.

Qiao Wangxi paused, seemingly a little anxious.

Jiang Xian smiled happily again, "Instead, I like you very much! Qiao Wangxi, I like you so much! I really want to kiss you."

Qiao Wangxi's heart was like riding a roller coaster, jumping up and down.

Fortunately, the answer was better than what he had expected. He stopped Jiang Xian who wanted to pounce on him. He took out his mobile phone and aimed the camera at Jiang Xian's face, "Then are you willing to marry me?"

"Yes, I am!"

"This is what you said."

"Yes, I did."

"Then can I kiss you now?" Jiang Xian asked, looking at Qiao Wangxi hopefully.

"Sure."

As soon as she got the approval, Jiang Xian pounced on him and held his face with both hands, kissing him firmly.

This kiss was even more fragrant and mellow than the wine just now. Jiang Xian felt even more intoxicated.

Qiao Wangxi held his mobile phone in one hand and held Jiang Xian's slender waist with the other to prevent her from falling down.

Her kissing skills were still the same as before, with no progress.

However, the clumsier she was, the more addicted Qiao Wangxi felt.

After Jiang Xian knocked his teeth again, Qiao Wangxi finally laughed. He put down his mobile phone and turned around with a little force around her waist.

Jiang Xian was pressed under his body and the kiss was interrupted. She licked her lips and felt that she was not satisfied yet.

"Let me teach you how to kiss, okay?" Qiao Wangxi pinched her chin and pressed his forehead against hers. His warm breath sprayed on her face, and his voice became deeper and more alluring.

"Sure!" Jiang Xian answered crisply.

The man no longer restrained himself and directly kissed her.

After feeling her submission, he let go of her chin and stretched his hands to the side, interlocking with her fingers...