Xiao Xue, Drunk with Delight

"Goodbye!" Wenruan gave him a Wen Ruan push on the chest.

Tang Song hugged her tight waist, looked at the older sister so close to him, and laughed, "You came all this way to see me, why are you leaving all of a sudden?"

Wen Ruan rolled her eyes at him, feigning authority, and said, "It's very impolite of you to call me that, and where am I muscular? This is just a nickname they gave me because they envy my figure!"

Tang Song leaned close to her ear, kneading her slender waist as he said in a magnetic voice, "Ruan Ruan."

"Ugh~" Wen Ruan suddenly shivered, and goosebumps instantly rose on her skin.

Looking at Tang Song's handsome face, she bit her lip and said, "Call me 'sister'!"

After she finished speaking, a faint blush rose to her face.

Being addressed in this tone by my younger brother, Tang Song, is simply unbearable.

If this were in bed, I'd press his face down under me and rub it hard, no matter how high or low I was.

Tang Song smiled, kissed her on the eye, and took her hand, walking towards the Pedestrian Street. "I haven't eaten yet, come with me to get something to eat."

Wen Ruan let him pull her along the sidewalk outside the residential area.

Feeling his long, strong hands and looking at his profile with his straight nose and thin lips, my heart pounded Wen Ruan it couldn't slow down for a moment.

The twilight light streamed down from behind, casting long shadows of them.

A gentle breeze blows, creating a tender and romantic atmosphere.

The two walked for a while.

Tang Song suddenly stopped in his tracks, a bright smile spreading across his face. "This Hunan Cuisine Restaurant is pretty good, and it just so happens that you like spicy food too."

"Okay, sure." Wen Ruan pressed down on the hem of her skirt, which was being blown by the wind, her gaze still fixed on him.

Once they reached the second floor of the restaurant, the two found a window seat.

We ordered stir-fried pork with chili peppers, Chopped Chili Fish Head, and Steamed Mixed Spicy Dishes, plus two extra servings of rice.

While waiting for the food to be served, Tang Song poured Wen Ruan a cup of hot water, placed it in front of her, and asked her about her recent work and life.

Hearing his roundabout words, Wen Ruan chuckled. "Don't worry, my parents aren't pressuring me anymore, and they don't seem to care about setting me up on blind dates."

Looking at the older sister's gentle, smiling face, Tang Song finally felt relieved.

When he left that day, Wen Ruan left a deep impression on him—a complex, conflicted, and heartbreaking feeling...

Based on our recent contact, it seems that he has recovered.

Just as Hu Mingli said, she has a free and easy personality and is not the kind of person who keeps her anger to herself.

Tang Song could foresee that it would be difficult to even argue with her when they were together.

The food was served quickly.

It tastes great, fresh, spicy, fragrant, and appetizing.

The two chatted about fitness and work while eating a meal full of wok hei (the smoky aroma imparted by a hot wok).

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a shimmering glow on them.

They looked just like an ordinary young couple who went out for a treat after work.

Wen Ruan's gaze was somewhat unfocused, her eyes fixed on him without blinking.

The orange hues of the setting sun, the bright stars in the sky, and the handsome, gentle man across from me.

I wish we were just an ordinary couple.

I'll cook your favorite meals for you, listen to your complaints about the problems you encounter, play games with you to relax, and lie in bed with you dreaming about where to travel this weekend...

They were discussing where to buy a house, thinking about what songs to use for the wedding, and what kind of dress to wear...

As I was thinking about this, my eyes suddenly became moist.

After dinner.

The sky had completely darkened, and the streetlights cast a warm yellow glow.

The two walked hand in hand, chatting, following the crowd along the street.

I would occasionally sit down and stop at a scenic spot, or sometimes wander into a small shop by the roadside to browse, or buy a steaming hot snack from a roadside stall...

Time passed like a gentle evening breeze, and before I knew it, it was almost 10 p. m.

Wen Ruan suddenly stopped and looked directly at him.

Tang Song lowered his head slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ruan didn't answer him. She took a step forward, pinned him against the lamppost, and kissed him on tiptoe.

Their fiery lips and teeth were bold and unrestrained, expressing their possessiveness without any restraint.

Tang Song wrapped his arms around her waist and began to respond.

Breathing in the scent of his older sister and feeling her passion, Tang Song's heart pounded faster and faster as his fingers inadvertently brushed against her floral dress, and his kisses became more and more forceful.

Next to the parking spaces outside the south gate of Yanjingtiancheng.

Wen Ruan handed over the gift bag in her hand, "Here, take it, little brother."

"Is this for me?" Tang Song took it in surprise. He had seen Wen Ruan carrying it all the time, even when she went to the bathroom, so he thought it was one of her everyday items.

"Um."

"Thank you, Zhuangzhuang. What's inside?" Tang Song asked curiously, picking up the bag.

Wen Ruan pinched his arm and said irritably, "Electric Holy Grail, with a massage function, it's really powerful. You're going to have a great time tonight, remember to take a video and send it to me."

Tang Song's eye twitched, and he took out a white gift box from the bag.

Looking at the familiar logo, Tang Song said softly, "Armani."

Upon opening the gift box, you'll find a black pebbled leather wallet and an exquisite keychain.

The design is stylish and sophisticated, with a simple yet classic aesthetic.

"It's nothing valuable," Wen Ruan said frankly. "I bought it a long time ago and have been wanting to give it to you for a while, but I haven't been able to."

This was bought by Tang Song after he gave her an LV bag at the gym. He originally planned to give it to her on a good day for a date.

At that time, she genuinely considered Tang Song as her target for romance and her potential boyfriend.

However, the team-building activity that followed completely disrupted the plans.

It's just getting back on track now.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Tang Song opened his wallet with his slender fingers, and there was a photo of him tucked into the photo card slot.

In the fine rain, he lowered his head, held up an umbrella, held a bunch of blooming Tulips in his left hand, and draped a dark suit jacket over his arm.

Behind me was that silver Mercedes-Benz S450L.

Looking at the photo, Wen Ruan Ruan's breathing quickened.

She reached out and closed her purse, then pinched Tang Song's cheek. "Eating out, shopping, giving each other gifts—can this be considered our first official date?"

Tang Song was slightly taken aback; it seemed that was indeed the case.

Although he and Wen Ruan had known each other for a long time, they had never actually gone on a proper date.

"Thank you for the gift, sister. I'll give you a gift in a while; it will definitely surprise you."

The villas at the Shengyuan Mansion are quite large. Since they were purchased secondhand, they need to be properly tidied up before moving in.

While we're at it, let's also decorate the gym, home theater, and bedroom properly.

In the past few days, he has asked Hu Mingli and Zhang Ziqi a lot of questions, and he has also obtained photos of the rooms where Wen Ruan used to live and where she lives now.

Then a large villa that perfectly matched her wishes appeared before her.

Compared to the Wen Ruan she had always longed for in a house, this was a tremendous shock, and it also put her at ease.

Wen Ruan blinked. "Then I'll wait and see."

After saying that, she grasped the driver's side door handle of the BMW 330, and the headlights flashed to unlock it.

She sat down Wen Ruan, rolled down the car window, and waved, saying, "Bye-bye, I have to go to work tomorrow, I need to go back and rest."

Tang Song suddenly asked, "Is it okay if I don't go to work?"

"Pfft—" Wen Ruan laughed as she leaned on the steering wheel.

After a moment, she looked at Tang Song, her eyes sparkling, and said, "Give me your hand."

Tang Song obediently reached his hand into the car window.

Wen Ruan licked her lips and took his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Song felt the elder sister's broad-mindedness and invincible charm.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Wen Ruan pulled his hand away. "Bye-bye."

"Bye-Bye."

The car slowly started moving and merged into the main road.

Through the rearview mirror, you can see Tang Song standing on the curb, waving at her.

Wen Ruan bit her lip Wen Ruan; even though it wasn't raining, her vision was a little blurry.

She woke up early this morning and found that her period had started.

Then I remembered the team building event on May 13th, Tang Song walking out of the rain, the suit jacket he wore on my shoulders, the painkillers with his body heat, and the hot hand warmers.

My heart was surging with emotions, and I was completely unable to control them.

Then I ran to my home in Oasis View Residential Complex and picked up the gift I had prepared for a long time.

It was partly to finish what I had always wanted to do, and partly because I really missed him, wanted to see him, wanted to kiss him, wanted to hug him, and wanted to go on a date with him.

"I might really not be able to escape." Wen Ruan sighed and turned on the car's music player.

Sixteen Harman Kardon high-quality speakers unleash dynamic music.

Infuse emotions, and drown out the night.

Magic City.

The lights were brilliant and the neon signs were flashing.

Skyscrapers stand like dazzling Pearl set in the night sky.

It is reflected on the winding Huangpu River.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Lin Mu Xue, wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe and with her long, wet hair flowing freely, tapped her Mobile Phone screen.

In the "Socialite Group".

[Xiao Xue: "A classic Dior chain bag, bought for 22,000 RMB last year at the Hangcheng Mixc, now selling for 15,000 RMB. Excellent condition, carefully maintained, only normal signs of wear. Comes with original box and invoice."]

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This is the third secondhand transfer listing she has posted.

Previously, there was also a Chanel bag and a watch.

Fortunately, she always cherished them and was able to sell them for a good price.

If it can be sold successfully, I can recoup 40,000 yuan.

In order to make a living and maintain a decent appearance, she had to get rid of her previously treasured collection.

Although I'm a little reluctant to leave, that's life.

With a bunch of high-end goods gifted by Tang Song, and a newly acquired Hermès, these are not things that cannot be given up.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The Mobile Phone kept vibrating.

["Xiao Xue, isn't this your most treasured Missarro? You're selling this too?"]

"Tch, she must be short on cash. Bulgari costs over ten thousand a night, Xiao Xue, you're really going all out to show off! And that Hermès Birkin, I bet it's a fake!"

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"A black and silver Birkin costs 160,000 NTD in a secondhand store. I don't believe Xiao Xue can afford it."

["Yeah, it's fine if you post on Moments and Douyin, but we all know each other, is it necessary to pretend in this group?"]

"Some people, they just keep pretending until they start to believe it themselves!"

Seeing a bunch of monsters and demons jump out in the group, Lin Mu Xue smiled disdainfully.

She typed back, "I'll be staying at the Bulgari Hotel in Magic City for a few days. You're welcome to come visit me."

Then, she picked up her Hermès bag, placed it in front of the French windows, took a video with her camera, and shared it in the group chat.

Against the backdrop of the magnificent the Bund, the exquisite and elegant Birkin 30 appears flawless.

This stirred Lin Mu Xue's heart, and she gently rubbed her legs together.

At this moment, with Zhao Yachian by my side, she is a genuine Bai Fumei.

They stay in top-tier suites, are chauffeured around in luxury cars, are decked out in luxury goods, and attend Hermès private events and film festival opening ceremonies.

These jealous little bitches are nothing but a bunch of trash with a combat power of 5. They could be wiped out in a second.

Just then, Zhao Yachian, who had just finished showering, walked over and leaned against Lin Mu Xue, holding a thick booklet in her hand.

He took her arm and said, "Xiao Xue, I heard that the spa treatments at the Bvlgari Hotel are particularly good. The description looks amazing. Do you want to go for one together? Then we can have a nice good night's sleep."

She was a beautician by profession, and when she arrived at the hotel, she noticed these value-added services. She had never experienced such high-end services before and really wanted to try them.

Perhaps it will make my whole body more supple and moisturized, and I'll give Brother Song a surprise then.

Lin Mu Xue took the booklet and flipped through it, her eyebrows twitching violently.

It's so expensive!

La Mer Facial Treatment, 90 minutes, 4680 yuan

La Mer Intensive Treatment, 180 minutes, 5860 yuan

Zhao Yachian pointed to one of the items above, "We can order a set meal for two, it's more affordable. We're so tired today, it's a good opportunity for us to relax."

Xiao Xue looked in the direction she was pointing.

[LULUR Couple Treatment, 180 minutes, NT$9698]

"Um..." Xiao Xue laughed awkwardly, "I've been doing a lot of skincare lately, so I won't join you."

The two of them spent the whole day shopping in Magic City today, and they were quite tired. However, Zhao Yachian did all the buying, including various accessories and clothes, while she was only responsible for giving advice.

Having a two-hour full-body spa treatment would be an absolute treat.

Unfortunately, she really didn't have any money!

These are all value-added services, and you have to pay for them yourself.

Having just bought Zhao Yachian's Birkin 30, he's practically on the verge of bankruptcy.

Good steel should be used where it counts. Even for a 150-yuan treatment, Xiao Xue has to set an alarm to grab a coupon; she's not willing to spend that much money.

"Okay, I'll do it myself then." Zhao Yachian was slightly disappointed, but she could understand.

After all, Xiao Xue was a member of the beauty salon before and often came for treatments.

"Buzzing—"

[Chen Chen: "Xiao Xue, a few of us happen to be in Magic City and are planning to go to Bar Rouge. Want to come along and show us your luxury outfit?"]

[Zi Chu: "Today is the bar's Lady Night. I remember you used to love taking advantage of these kinds of things. Want to come over?"]

[Weiwei: "You're at Bulgari, right? It's nearby, so it's much easier for you to come over than for us. Let's meet at the entrance at 10 o'clock."]

Lin Mu Xue's eyes lit up as she looked at the messages in the group chat.

Bar Rouge is a very famous bar in Magic City, located on the top floor of the Bund 18, and she has been there a few times.

The environment is great, and there's a large terrace with a fantastic night view.

Every Thursday is the bar's Lady Night. After 9 PM, girls can enter without an entrance fee and receive a free cocktail.

This way, not only can we save A sum of money, but we can also slap them in the face.

Licking her lips, Lin Mu Xue quickly typed a reply, "Okay, I was originally planning to go to the Bulgari spa with my best friend, but it's fine. I haven't been to a bar in a long time either, I'll go with you guys."

I checked the time: 9:20 PM.

After telling Zhao Yachian, Lin Mu Xue went into the dressing room to change her clothes.

She put on her underwear and base layer, then slipped on a black LV gown, and went to the luxurious dressing table in the bedroom to begin applying makeup and jewelry.

Approximately 30 minutes later.

Lin Mu Xue stood up, put on her Valentino, twirled in front of the full-length mirror, and nodded in satisfaction.

Big eyes, high nose bridge, straight eyebrows, and a pointed chin.

Fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs.

There are different levels of beauty, and she is much prettier than those "beauties" created through plastic surgery and makeup.

Moreover, she is now incredibly strong, possessing unparalleled charisma and fearlessness.

After checking the messages in the group, I figured it was about time.

Lin Mu Xue hugged the beautician's shoulders from behind and said affectionately, "Honey, I'm going to a gathering with some friends. Could your driver pick me up?"

Zhao Yachian, who was snacking and watching a variety show, turned her head and smiled, "Of course, I'll call right now."

"Thanks, dear."

After a moment, Zhao Yachian hung up the phone, gestured to her, and said in a sweet and innocent tone, "Xiao Xue, the car is at the B1 elevator exit. It's very late now, so please be careful outside. If you have any problems, you can call the driver directly."

"Mua~, I love you Qianqian!" Lin Mu Xue kissed her on the cheek, feeling incredibly touched.

This beautician friend is incredibly kind to me; although we haven't known each other for long, our relationship has progressed very quickly.

Although it was inseparable from her deliberate efforts to please and befriend others, it also shows that the other party truly opened their heart to her.

Qianqian, didn't you say you were no match for Tang Song? When the opportunity arises, I'll help you suppress him!

I'll put in the extra effort to deal with his mouth and hands, so you can ride with peace of mind!

Once you've drained him dry, he won't care about those vixens outside anymore!

Thinking of this, her face flushed slightly, and she seemed a little distracted.

Quickly composing herself, Lin Mu Xue picked up her Hermès Birkin.

Humming a song, swaying her hips, and stepping out the door in her high heels.

"Good evening, Madam Lin!" The waiter in the hallway quickly bowed and greeted her.

When she got close to the elevator.

With a "ding," the elevator doors opened.

A tall, handsome male waiter inside politely greeted, "Madam Lin!"

Lin Mu Xue tilted her pretty face slightly, nodded gently, and stepped into the elevator.

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She was very satisfied with the hotel's service during her stay in the suite.

Every hotel staff member she encountered, even the cleaners, could call her by her last name.

As soon as she leaves the house, the waiter will immediately press the elevator button for her, ensuring she arrives early and that no time is wasted.

Take the elevator directly to B1, and as soon as you step out of the elevator lobby, you'll see a Maybach S680 with its hazard lights on.

The driver, with a stern face, a well-built physique, and wearing a black suit, stood there quietly.

In fact, this was to ensure Zhao Yachian's convenience when traveling.

There are two vehicles here that take turns on standby every day.

"Click—" The rear door was gently opened, and the driver politely said, "Madam Lin, please get in the car."

Lin Mu Xue nodded, brushed her hand over her dress, and bent down to sit inside.

"Bund 18".

"Okay, Madam Lin." The driver started the car smoothly.

Lin Mu Xue held the Hermès in both hands, her body slightly tilted to the side.

As the car drove out of the underground the Bund garage, the vibrant nightlife of Magic City's Bund unfolded before her.

She sat alone in the quiet, luxurious Maybach, watching the flow of people, cars, and skyscrapers pass by outside the window.

This was a perspective she had never seen before, and it captivated her.

Tang Song, oh Tang Song! You have no idea how much I love you! What can I do to win your love?!

Her social class meant that she wouldn't have much contact with wealthy people, and even fewer high-quality ones.

The emergence of the Tang Song was like a giant dragon radiating golden light in the night sky, even more dazzling than the moon.

It had become her everything.

Outside the Bund No. 18 Bund building.

Three scantily clad girls stood by the roadside, their makeup exquisite and glamorous, their figures tall and slender, each exuding the air of a "socialite".

"Xiao Xue is really something else. She's the closest to me, but she made me wait for her! She's really getting arrogant!"

"Last time we went to Rong City together, she hesitated even to buy a 30-yuan braised chicken, and in the end she ordered takeout online with a coupon."

"And her rich boyfriend who drives Bentley is pure nonsense. He wouldn't even dare to post more pictures when asked. He was obviously just trying to get photos taken by someone else."

"He probably got a job and slept with someone for a few days."

None of them have a proper job; they mainly do live streaming and occasionally make surprise appearances.

To put it nicely, they are trying to increase their fame and influence by creating a socialite persona, thereby achieving commercial monetization.

I've always looked down on Xiao Xue, who's stingy and always trying to show off.

Seeing the photos she posted in the group chat, I felt envious and jealous, but even more so, I had doubts.

While they were having a heated discussion.

A slightly flirtatious male voice sounded from beside her, "Hello, Weiwei, what a coincidence!"

The three girls turned around at the same time and saw two boys dressed in very trendy clothes.

One of them was also wearing a baseball cap and large sunglasses.

Weiwei looked at another boy and greeted him with a smile, "Brother Yu, you haven't contacted me in so long. Last time I came to Magic City asked you to hang out, but you didn't reply."

"I was incredibly busy during that period, there was nothing I could do." Brother Yu shrugged, looking at the three very attractive girls opposite him, and said smugly, "Do you know who this guy next to me is?"

Weiwei looked at it curiously for a few moments. "I don't recognize it. Have I seen it before?"

She's met too many guys, and she has hundreds of "fish" (online friends) on WeChat. Even if she'd met them before, she'd long forgotten them now.

Brother Yu smiled and said, "Have you seen the recently popular Historical Drama ' Pear Blossom First Snow '? My brother plays the second male lead in it."

"He is... Zhang Chengjun?" Chen Chen looked at him in surprise.

The other two girls, who don't watch dramas much, were completely confused.

"Yes, his real name is Xu An." Brother Yu nodded and said with a smile, "It's just that he's a newcomer and not famous yet. In a couple of years, you'll definitely scream when you see him, hahaha."

After saying that, Brother Yu gave Xu An a wink.

They came here to pick up girls, and now that they have a target, it's his turn to step in.

Xu An is now considered a celebrity, so with him involved, there's a high chance he can sleep with beautiful women for free.

Xu An pulled down his glasses, revealing a handsome and gentle face, and Wei Xiao, "Good evening, ladies."

Chen Chen immediately covered her mouth, excitedly exclaiming, "It really is Zhang Chengjun!"

Then he started explaining things to the two friends next to him.

Actually, this drama wasn't very popular. Xu An, who played the second male lead, is now just a minor celebrity.

But the allure of being a celebrity is simply too great for them.

Take a group photo and post it on Moments, and you'll become a big star.

Just then.

The hum of an engine drew near, and a Maybach with its hazard lights flashing slowly approached.

The group instinctively moved to the side.

A black Maybach S680 stopped beside them.

A stern-looking driver stepped out of the driver's seat, quickly walked to the back seat, and gently opened the car door.

A long, slender, and glossy leg stretched out, dazzling in the night.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mu Xue, dressed in fashionable clothes and tall and sexy, stood up and calmly scanned them.