The next evening, when Song Mai was returning home from get off work, Chu Xing threw her a key.

She held the key and looked at it:

"This is?"

The man was sitting on the sofa, busy with something. He said without even looking up, "This is an electric bike given to you by a friend. Here it is."

Song Mai looked at him, and Chu Xing was so calm that no emotion could be seen.

"boom!"

The next second, the key drew an arc in the air and hit the small coffee table in front of the sofa.

Chu Xing frowned and looked at her, not understanding her behavior at all.

Does this mean you don't like it? Don't want it? Or what?

Song Mai said gloomily: "I hate people lying to me."

[Which friend would give someone an electric car as a gift for no reason? ]

The woman still didn't open her mouth this time, but he heard her speak.

A bold idea came to Chu Xing's mind.

Could it be that those words did not come from her mouth, but were the voice of her heart?

Could it be possible that he could hear her thoughts?

Thinking of this, he said tentatively:

"My friend sells electric cars, but his shop went bankrupt. This car is a prototype, so he sold it cheaply. I told him that I could sell it to him at a very low price."

Hearing this, Song Mai's expression eased a little.

"Then it can't be considered a gift, it's considered as something you bought."

Her reaction made Chu Xing even more certain that his guess was correct.

However, it needs to be verified a few more times.

"Well, yes."

Chu Xing threw the key back to her.

"Take it. It's not much money. Your car really can't support the two of us."

Song Mai finally took the key.

"How much? I'll give it to you. You don't have money to begin with and you still have to find a job. Transportation and other things are all expenses. Don't buy me anything anymore. My bike is a little old but it can still be used. It's not necessary to replace it. Besides, I usually ride it alone, and you only ride it occasionally."

The man's slender white fingers were placed on the small fan, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

Until now she is still trying to save money for him.

Grandpa was right about one thing. There is really no other woman like her.

He hid the emotion in his eyes and said, "No, I can still afford this little money. Living with you has saved me rent. This car is a thank you."

Song Mai thought for a moment:

"You ride first. When you go out for job interviews, whether you take the bus or the subway, it's expensive and inconvenient. Why don't you just ride your bike? Anyway, I can ride my bike by myself."

The man refused without a second thought: "No need, I have to go to many places far away, it would be troublesome if I run out of power on the way."

Song Mai said nothing more.

Chu Xing was relieved when he saw that she agreed to accept it.

However, the next day when he got into his newly bought Lamborghini and took out his cell phone from his pocket, he actually took out five hundred yuan.

Chu Xing looked at the five red Mao Zedong notes in his hand and felt a bit amused and helpless.

He thought the woman was convinced by him, but in fact she was not.

They are even trying to find ways to give him money.

Special Assistant Lu saw his movements in the rearview mirror:

"Why did Master Yun start carrying cash?"

The man glared at him.

"Drive well."

It seems that the reason this time is not good. I have to think of other ways next time.

At the same time, Song Mai gave out five hundred yuan and then rode the new electric scooter with peace of mind.

She doesn't like to owe others.

Although it was okay to buy her a small electric scooter at a low price to express my gratitude, she always felt uncomfortable that she was not receiving anything without doing anything.

The new electric car is very good and has plenty of power, which makes the commute to work much smoother.

Song Mai was in a good mood and hummed all the way to the company.

As soon as she parked the car, she ran into Zheng Yao head-on.

Zheng Yao glanced at her electric bike and said sarcastically:

"You have a strong sense of self-esteem. You just said yesterday that your husband was poor and now you're going to buy a new car. You don't think this little electric car can prove your financial strength. It's really ridiculous."

Song Mai sneered: "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. At least I have a bottom line and I won't hook up with other people's husbands."

Hearing this, Zheng Yao's expression changed in an instant.

"Who hooked up with someone else's husband? Don't slander me!"

"Ah……"

Song Mai couldn't help laughing: "Did I say anything about you? Did I mention your name?"

"you!"

"What do you mean by 'you'? Whoever is guilty of a crime knows it. Take a long-term view and stop staring at other people's husbands. If you have the free time, you might as well learn how to be a good person."

She found that some people just couldn't give in.

The more you give in, the more arrogant they become. It's better to just confront them head-on. Such people won't be able to say anything.

After saying this, she strode away without giving Zheng Yao a chance to speak.

Zheng Yao was so angry that her liver was shaking. She kept cursing: "Bitch! Bitch! Just wait for me! I'm going to make you pay!"

"Hey, who made our Yaoyao so angry?"

A black Brilliance BMW stopped by the roadside, the window rolled down, and manager Fang Yu stuck his head out.

When she saw Fang Yu, Zheng Yao's voice suddenly softened. Her pretty face was full of grievance and her voice sounded like a little girl acting coquettishly.

"Manager Fang, it's Song Mai who bullies me every day!"

Zheng Yao is already pretty, and seeing her act like this makes Fang Yu's heart almost melt.

"Tell me what happened to her."

Zheng Yao pursed her lips, and the next second tears suddenly fell, looking very aggrieved:

"Her husband came to pick her up yesterday. Because it was not time to get off work yet, he sat on the sofa at the front desk for a while. I didn't expect him to keep talking to me and asking me all kinds of questions. I didn't want to pay attention to him, but considering that he was Song Mai's husband after all, he was also a guest of the company, so I cooperated and chatted with him. I didn't expect him to make a move on me..."

When she said this, she cried even harder, as if everything she said was really happening.

As expected, Fang Yu slapped the steering wheel angrily when he heard it:

"That's too much! How can you still have such dirty thoughts after you've already gotten married? Don't you realize who you are?"

Zheng Yao tugged at his sleeve, her voice also tinged with tears:

"Manager, forget about these. At least he didn't hurt me substantially, and I don't want to pursue it. The problem is that Song Mai saw that scene, and she insisted that I had bad intentions towards her husband and that I seduced him..."

Having said that, Zheng Yao couldn't hold back any longer, and tears started to flow down her cheeks, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"But I really didn't. How could I be attracted to a married man? Manager, you must believe me!"

Seeing the beautiful woman crying, Fang Yu felt extremely distressed.

He quickly got out of the car and handed her a tissue to wipe her tears.

"I definitely believe you. Our Yaoyao is the most beautiful girl in the company. She has countless suitors. How could she possibly be interested in her husband? This Song Mai is also confused. She doesn't blame herself for being blind and finding a scumbag, but instead blames you."

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