Nervous all the way, Diao Ranran didn't even know what kind of mood he was in when he returned home.

It was close to midnight, and after removing her makeup, she sat in front of the dressing mirror in a lilac Christian Dior bathrobe, examining herself in the mirror.

Her lips were more seductively full of rosy than usual, perhaps steaming from the heat of the bath, or perhaps ...... Kissed by a man.

Although she is still young, Ran Xixi is not a little girl who knows nothing about love.

In New York, she had a man, albeit only by chance, an unconventional indulgence.

At the age of 18, she was alone in a foreign country and personally chose a man for herself as a gift.

In the blurred night, between sweat and dampness, there is an unforgettable pain. His thin lips were imprinted on hers, though she tried to dodge, and his fingertips were like perfectly cut diamond corners, sensitively and nobly across her skin, every centimeter deep and powerful, magical and unforgettable.

But she has always been so sensible, so rational that when the passion fades, when the man gets up to wash, she leaves a sum of money, wears a skirt that was almost torn, endures the discomfort, and runs away in a strange manner.

The night was so dark that until this moment, she couldn't remember the man's eyebrows and eyes, and only a vague outline remained in her mind.

I guess I'm also an Oriental, although the two of them barely communicate the whole time, and they both use English. The matter between a man and a woman didn't need too many words in the first place.

Recalling the past, Diao Ranran curled her lips self-deprecatingly, stood up and walked to the bed, and fell into her big bed in a not very graceful posture.

She admits that what Zhan Xingchuan did to her tonight really aroused the beast that had been dormant in her heart for a long time, making her anxious and uneasy about the status quo.

It's a pity that she still has a trace of sobriety, knowing what she should do and what she shouldn't do.

Thinking back to what had happened in the past few hours, the only person who had intrigued Diao Ranran was Qiao Sijie, the eccentric man who was calm and calm enough, but not as kind as he seemed on the surface.

He didn't love himself, but he was willing to marry him. This realization has somewhat hit her self-esteem as a woman.

Women are always like this, even if they don't love that man, they subconsciously wish he loved themselves, and then rejected him fiercely, enjoying the perverted pleasure.

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone on the table rang.

Diao Ranran rolled over and struggled to get up to answer.

"I'm sorry for my recklessness tonight, but I don't regret it. ”

A familiar voice came from the other end, she was startled, she didn't expect that after only talking a few times, she had already firmly remembered Zhan Xingchuan's voice.

"So, you made a special call to tell me about your smugness?"

Thinking of the scene where he made it impossible for him and Qiao Sijie to get off the stage in front of everyone, Diao Ranran bit his lip, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

If she was really divorced by the Qiao family, she swore that she would definitely fight with him.

It's one thing not to want to marry Qiao Sijie, and it's another thing to be rejected by the other party.

"You're wrong, I'm here to say 'good night' to you. Also, if you want, I hope you enjoy the banquet tomorrow night. I think I've already received the invitation I sent out, right?"

Zhan Xingchuan chuckled lightly, slightly restraining the cynicism in his tone.

His eyes fell on the pile of new unopened letters in front of the dresser, Diao Ranran tilted his head, held his mobile phone, and reached out to take out one of them. She hesitated for a second, then opened it to see that it was indeed an invitation card, with Zhan Xingchuan's personal seal at the bottom.

"I don't know why you've shown the slightest interest in me, I don't think I have the charisma so powerful that I can make the famous Zhan Shao go crazy for me. ”

Diao Ranran gently put down the invitation card in her hand, compared to the enthusiasm of Zhan Xingchuan, she was very calm.

ps: You might as well guess that the first man in Xi Xi was ...... Who?!