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

In a hurry, he had to make up a story and let Ji Fenghe leave first.

When Lu Xun called him at this moment, he was unable to react for a moment to the reason for his nonsense just now.

After a moment's reaction, he said, "I may have called the wrong person just now. Is there something going on? Has the rain stopped over there?"

"not yet."

"Well, then you just wait there and let me know as soon as the rain stops. The group will arrange for you to return home."

"Ok."

After Lu Xun agreed, there was silence on the other end of the phone. Lu Xun waited for a long time but Assistant Lu did not speak again.

I couldn't help but ask tentatively:

"and then?"

"That's all. If there's nothing else, hang up now."

After saying that, he decisively hung up the phone.

Lu Xun stared at the black screen in disbelief.

That's it?

It's just a small matter and yet Ji Fenghe came over to ask him to call back?

Just tell Ji Fenghe this sentence and let Ji Fenghe pass it on. Why go around in circles and make it so troublesome?

It’s weird.

There was something strange about Special Assistant Lu that was hard to describe.

As soon as Song Mai returned to the room and got to the bed, he fell into a deep sleep, his little face flushed, and he smacked his lips while hugging the quilt.

Compared to her heartless appearance, Chu Xing had a lot of questions to ask her, but the woman was so drunk that she was completely unconscious.

Song Mai slept until night and woke up with a splitting headache.

She covered her head and climbed out of the bed. The light in the room was not very clear, and she vaguely saw a figure sitting on the chair by the window.

"Headache?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, with a chill in the tail end, making people feel chilly when they heard it.

"Ah."

Song Mai sat there blankly, squeezing out a sound from his nose.

He looked dazed, staring at the darkness outside the window, as if he had no idea what year it was.

"Snapped--"

The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and Song Mai covered his eyes in discomfort.

When she opened her eyes, a bowl of sobering soup appeared in front of her.

"This is?"

"Drinked."

"Oh."

The man briefly stuffed a small bowl of sobering soup into her hand, and the air pressure in the room became a little low.

Song Mai had just woken up and was slow to react. Plus, she couldn't see the man's expression clearly, so she could only sense that he seemed a little unhappy. But after all, there was no poison in the bowl.

Song Mai felt better only after drinking a bowl of warm hangover soup.

Lying on the bed bored, she took out her cell phone which had been turned off in the drawer for a long time.

With the mentality of giving it a try, she charged her phone, and the phone actually turned on and could be used normally.

She wanted to share this joy with Chu Xing, but when she saw the man typing on his notebook, she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

Over the past few days, Su He and Lin Ran sent her many messages, and even Tang Lanlan sent some, asking about her situation.

And the fact that she hadn't replied to the messages made these people even more worried.

Fortunately, the mobile phone can be used normally now. Song Mai explained what happened one by one and chatted with them for a while.

Lin Ran replied to her message almost immediately. After learning that she was safe and Chu Xing was with her, Lin Ran felt relieved. After a few brief chats, he agreed to have dinner with her when she came back and talk about their experiences over the past few days.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was getting later and later, but the man was still busy with his work. Song Mai had slept for almost the whole day. Although it was already late, he was so sleepy that he had no desire to sleep at all.

She wanted to talk to Chu Xing, but she didn't have the heart to disturb him, so she had to play with her phone to pass the time.

She hadn't eaten anything except lunch that day, and now that she was sober, she felt a little hungry.

"I'm going to order some food, do you want anything?"

She asked Chu Xing in a voice as low as possible.

The man didn't even raise his head.

"Just order your own."

Song Mai didn't know what she had done to make him unhappy. She remembered that he was fine when they were taking a hot spring bath together. Why did he have this attitude when he woke up?

Could it be that she drank too much and fell asleep, which made him unhappy?

Song Mai called the hotel, picked out some of Chu Xing's favorite foods and ordered a few of them, then tiptoed to the man and lay on his back like a koala.

"Angry?"

"No."

There were rows of complicated data on the man's computer. Song Mai felt dizzy looking at them and simply looked away.

"Okay, I know I was wrong. I promise I won't drink so much again. This time it was because I survived a disaster and drank too much. Plus, you were around so I was a little reckless. I won't do that again next time. Don't be angry, okay?"

She had just gotten up, and her voice was still a little nasal, with a coquettish tone.

If Chu Xing was really angry because she drank too much, he would definitely calm down when she looked like this.

It's a pity that he is not.

He didn't understand whether Song Mai didn't remember or was just pretending to be stupid. Could it be that she really didn't think there was anything wrong with her reaction in the afternoon?

"How much you drink is your business. I won't control you."

Hearing the man's tone, Song Mai became more certain that he was angry because he drank too much.

Patiently coaxing again:

"I know you're doing this for my own good and are concerned about my health, but I don't usually drink much, as you know. This time was a kind of celebration for me, so I drank a little more. Plus, the wine was really delicious. Please don't be mad at me for this, okay? Next time I won't drink if I can, and even if I have to drink, I'll drink less."

However, the man's expression did not improve at all because of her apology. Instead, it became even uglier.

"I'm working, you're interrupting me."

Song Mai didn't understand why this happened. It was obvious that he didn't make a big mistake, and he was not a petty or fussy person. Why should he be so cold and hard about this matter?

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang, and it was the hotel staff delivering the meal she ordered.

Song Mai opened the door and let the waiter in. She ordered quite a lot. She was so hungry at the moment and just wanted to have a big meal. She ordered some of her favorite dishes and some of his favorite dishes.

It was not until the hotel staff placed the food on the table and left that Song Mai looked at the table full of delicious food and suddenly felt hungry.

She wore her slippers to the hot spring, and when she came back she fell asleep. Chu Xing carried her back to the room, so the slippers were left there.

At this moment, she was walking on the floor barefoot, and soon her feet became cold and had no temperature at all.

"time to eat."

"Not hungry."

The man didn't move, so Song Mai went to invite him in person with some helplessness.

Who made me angry?