After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

The little hands moved restlessly on his body.

Chu Xing's body was stiff, and he pushed her away with force, but she rushed up to hug him again after a while, resting her head in the crook of his neck, and her warm breath sprayed on the man's neck, making his heart itchy.

He pulled her apart again, but the woman still pressed against him.

After repeating this several times, Chu Xing finally couldn't stand it anymore. Did she know how dangerous her behavior was?

Chu Xing didn't know how many times he took cold showers that night. He didn't close his eyes until the sky turned pale.

Song Mai slept very well. The thing he had been worrying about for a long time finally had a solution. He drank a lot of wine and felt like he was sleeping soundly.

It was not until noon that she woke up.

But when I turned over, I met a pair of somewhat sad eyes.

The man looked a little tired, with two dark circles under his eyes that were difficult to conceal.

Song Mai was startled by his appearance:

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep well?"

She remembered that she was lying on the bed, and then she lost consciousness, and she could not remember anything that happened afterwards.

Because she had been drinking, she was not sure whether she had fallen asleep or lost consciousness due to drunkenness.

Chu Xing looked at her heartless appearance, and his eyes became even more resentful.

"Isn't it all because of you?"

Song Mai had a puzzled look on her face. She remembered that she didn't seem to have done that with him, right?

Could it be that I did something after I lost my memory?

Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen. Although she has no memory, I am sure that she was most likely asleep.

Could it be that... it wasn't what she thought?

"This...should have nothing to do with me..."

She said tentatively.

The man supported his head with one hand, and the quilt slid down from his shoulders, revealing his strong chest muscles.

"You're not admitting it even before you've pulled up your pants?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

However, just as she said this, she suddenly realized something. She stiffly lifted the quilt and saw that she was not wearing any pants or even a top.

Song Mai's face suddenly turned red, and he pulled up the quilt to cover himself tightly.

"You rascal!"

"I'm a hooligan? You don't remember anything about last night?"

The man glanced at her.

Song Mai shook his head like a rattle.

"I have no recollection of it."

Being drunk is not scary, what is scary is that someone still gives you memories when you are drunk.

Anyway, she was determined not to admit it.

She felt extremely embarrassed whenever she thought about what happened last night.

The corners of Chu Xing's mouth slowly curled up, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.

"So you don't remember our love last night?"

Song Mai clenched her hands that were holding the quilt suddenly, and looked at the man with disbelief in her eyes.

Entangled, tender...

She bit the two words silently, and her whole body felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

So she really was with him last night...

The man blinked and looked a little aggrieved.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have stayed up so late and couldn't even get out of bed."

Song Mai's ears turned red with shame as if they were about to bleed.

Should he listen to what he is saying?

She quickly comforted herself in her heart.

[Forget it, it happened... Anyway, I didn't mean to refuse, it's just that I lack some memories and experience. But it's better to forget such an embarrassing thing than to remember it.]

She was extremely shy in her heart, but she was not at all lenient with her words.

A little head popped out from under the quilt.

"That just means you're not that good. It's only been one night and it's like this. I heard that men's blooming period is very short, and it turns out to be true."

As soon as these words came out, the man's face immediately darkened.

"Then I'll let you see whether my flowering period is short or not."

He stretched out his long arms and pulled the woman into his arms without any effort.

Their skin touched, and the man's kiss came down in the next second.

Song Mai felt dizzy from the kiss and wanted to push him away but she didn't have the strength.

Just as the man was about to take the next move, Song Mai pulled back the quilt, which covered Chu Xing. Song Mai didn't even bother to put on his shoes and took the opportunity to escape from the bed.

She fled into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her whole body was tinged with a rouge-like blush, and her eyes were full of a girl's shyness. She could not even recognize that the person in the mirror was herself.

Chu Xing smiled helplessly. He wanted to scare her, but he didn't expect to scare her away.

Song Mai took a shower, then pulled the bathrobe hanging nearby and put it on before carefully opening the door.

The bedroom was empty and Chu Xing was no longer in bed.

She blew her hair dry and changed into loose and comfortable clothes. She immediately felt a lot lighter, but her head still hurt a little due to drinking.

His stomach growled, and Song Mai went downstairs to make breakfast.

When he walked to the dining table, he found that Chu Xing had already prepared breakfast without him knowing. Chu Xing put the last fried egg on the table. Seeing Song Mai coming over, he silently pushed a bowl of soup in her direction.

"Drinked."

"This is?"

Song Mai picked it up and smelled it. It didn't taste good, and she couldn't help but frowned.

"Hangover soup. I drank so much last night that I couldn't stop myself. I'd be surprised if I don't have a headache."

The hangover soup was still hot, and the warmth spread along the walls of the bowl, warming her palms and all the way to her heart.

She never complained of a headache, but he noticed it and did everything silently.

Where can I find such a man?

She took a sip of the water. It was indeed not very tasty, but the thought was more important than anything else. She drank it in one gulp, then wiped her mouth and showed the empty bowl to the man as if to seek credit.

"Look, I've finished it all."

Chu Xing snorted coldly: "Let's eat. You are not allowed to drink when I'm not around."

Song Mai himself is not a big drinker, he only drinks a little when he is really happy or sad, and the rest of the time he has to drink when he has dinner with clients.

She could do without drinking at all on normal days, but not when dining with clients.

"I'm afraid not. In this line of work, you often have to eat with your clients."

She is a translator, so there is no reason for her not to go when the clients go for dinner.

And without her as an interpreter, I'm afraid we won't be able to communicate at all during the dinner.

Chu Xing also realized that his request was a little unreasonable, and his identity in front of her was not the president of Yunxing Group, which gave him the right to let her socialize without drinking, but he selfishly did not want others to see her drunk.

Even now, when he thinks back to how Song Mai looked last night, he still can't help but be moved.

He thought for a moment and said, "Drink less, and make sure you are safe before drinking. Don't drink anything that is out of your sight."

Chu Xing said this seriously. He really couldn't bear to go through the same scheme as Zheng Yao did before.

And he couldn't guarantee that he would arrive on time.

"okay, I get it."

Song Mai didn't go out all day on Saturday, and Chu Xing also stayed at home, which was rare.

Lin Ran was about to come over to talk to her, but when he heard that Chu Xing was also at home, he suddenly said no.