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

Could it be that they didn't even notice that one person was missing and drove away?

Song Mai grabbed her clothes tightly. Just when she was about to try to stand up again, her vision suddenly went dark. The world was spinning, and a black coat covered her completely. The next second, a man grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up horizontally, and walked away in the opposite direction with big strides.

She didn't know who this person was and was so scared that she wanted to struggle immediately.

"Don't move. If you move again, I won't care if you fall."

The voice came from above her head, with a hint of coldness and hoarseness.

But it's not difficult to tell who the voice belongs to.

"Manager Ji? Why are you back?"

The man snorted coldly without stopping. His voice was not loud, but Song Mai could just hear it clearly.

"What will you do if I don't come back? Just soak in the water right where you are?"

“I…I didn’t mean it.”

Song Mai shrank under the coat a little embarrassedly. Although she didn't do it on purpose, she did cause trouble for everyone.

"Talk less and save some energy. We don't know what will happen tonight."

Song Mai was stunned, not quite understanding what he meant until the man put her down and she pulled off the wet coat on her head before she could see the scene clearly.

Ji Fenghe did not take her into the car, but took her back to the ancient city. However, the coffee shop they had stayed in before had been flooded, so he found a small two-story hotel to stop at, put Song Mai on the wooden stairs, and let out a long breath.

He took off his coat and gave it to her to keep her from the rain. At the moment, he was only wearing a black round-neck sweatshirt. His hair was messy from the rain, and his lips had turned purple due to the cold. He looked very disheveled.

Before Song Mai could ask, Ji Fenghe explained.

"It was raining so hard that the car was parked in low-lying ground. The car with the lower chassis was soaked in water. It could barely be driven just now, but now it won't start."

Song Mai's face looked a little solemn. She didn't expect that a good outing would turn out like this.

"What about the others?"

As she spoke, she handed the coat to Ji Fenghe.

Ji Fenghe took it but didn't put it on, he just held it in his hand.

The coat was already soaked, so it made no difference whether he wore it or not. He took it off and gave it to Song Mai just to use the coat to protect her from the rain.

"The other car is fine. Lu Xun asked the five of them to squeeze into one car and leave first. They will come back to pick us up after they reach a relatively safe place. Lu Xun is trying to contact a tow truck in the car. If he can't get in touch with it, we can only ask the branch to find a way to arrange a tow truck to come."

Hearing this, Song Mai nodded. She sat on the stairs looking at the rain outside, worrying whether the flight could still take off.

There is a high probability that it cannot take off, and even if it can take off, I am afraid they will not be able to catch up.

The wind blew in through the door, and Song Mai was shivering from the cold, his face pale as a speck of blood.

Seeing this, Ji Fenghe picked her up again and walked straight upstairs.

Song Mai grabbed his sleeve, a hint of wariness in his eyes.

"Where?"

Ji Fenghe glanced at her.

"Are you planning to sit at the top of the stairs and enjoy the fresh air while waiting for them to come back to pick us up? I'm afraid we'll freeze to death before they come back."

Song Mai pursed her lips and said nothing more. It was indeed very cold at the stairs.

The first floor was flooded, and the owner had moved everything that could be moved upstairs. There was no one downstairs at the moment.

Song Mai threw her bag in the car. Fortunately, she still had some money on her, so she wanted to book two rooms to deal with her wet clothes first.

The inn owners were an elderly couple with gray hair. When they saw the miserable appearance of the two people, they realized that they were also trapped in the ancient city by the heavy rain. Without saying a word, they checked them in.

It was only when I was going through the formalities that I found out that the hotel was full today because there were too many stranded tourists, with only one room left.

Song Mai looked at Ji Fenghe hesitantly. She and he were alone, and she couldn't imagine how awkward it would be if they stayed in the same room.

Just as she was hesitating, she saw a few more people pushing open the door of the hotel, and Ji Fenghe paid the bill immediately.

"Just one room at a time. It's better than having your room taken away by someone else. Don't worry, you can handle your business inside. I won't go in."

Seeing him say this, Song Mai no longer hesitated. After all, dying of embarrassment was better than dying of cold outside.

And it won’t be long before those who have left reach a safe place and they will come back to pick them up. It is estimated that they will not stay in this small hotel for too long.

Thinking of this, her nervous heart relaxed a lot. She took the room card and followed the old lady to the room.

Behind me, I could hear the old man explaining to the newly arrived guests that there were no rooms available.

Ji Fenghe did not follow him in, but just sat down on the sofa on the second floor.

The room is very small and the environment is not very good. You can see that it is a bit old.

But it's better than being cold.

Song Mai gave the old lady some money and bought two sets of dry clothes from her.

In this situation, the old lady had no choice but to pick out a set of thicker and newer clothes for herself and her husband and give it to Song Mai, but she insisted on not taking her money.

Song Mai knew that once she wore the clothes, she would most likely not be able to return them. Moreover, although the clothes the old lady gave her were old clothes, they were relatively new and the fabrics were also good, so she insisted on giving the money to the old lady.

After the old lady left, Song Mai took off her wet clothes immediately. She wanted to take a hot bath, but the store was now soaked in water. For safety reasons, the electricity had been cut off, so the water heater in the room could not be used at all.

Fortunately, there were two kettles with hot water in them. She opened one kettle and poured some water into the basin. There wasn't much hot water and he needed some as well. Plus, she didn't know how long he would have to stay here, so she used it sparingly and didn't pour much. She added a lot of cold water, just to make sure the water wasn't too cold, and then used it to wipe her body.

Before she wiped herself, she still felt cold even after taking off her wet clothes. It was not until she endured the chill, shivered, wiped herself clean with a towel dipped in not-so-hot water, and changed into clean clothes that she felt a little warmer.

She had fallen in the rain before, and the water was not clean. When she didn't have time to wipe it off, she always felt itchy because of the wet clothes sticking to her skin.

It will be better until it is wiped clean.

After taking care of herself, she wrung out her wet clothes and hung them up before opening the door of the room.

She took out her cell phone, but it was either out of battery or had been turned off because it got wet. She pressed the power button many times but the phone didn't turn on.

Ji Fenghe was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Song Mai coming out, he glanced at Song Mai lightly.