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

"tastes good."

The ginger soup was still hot, but not scalding. She sipped it in small sips, and soon the coldness in her body was completely dispelled.

The warmth fills the heart and overflows into the chest.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, the beginning of people's nightlife and the busiest time in the whole city.

However, the airport is located in a remote area, so the road was relatively smooth in the first half, but it became a bit congested after entering the city.

Looking at the busy traffic ahead, Song Mai leaned back in his seat and looked at the man next to him boredly.

At this moment, he was replying to messages while waiting for the red light.

The man had one hand on the steering wheel and the other holding a cell phone, his fingertips rapidly tapping on the screen.

Chu Xing's posture is casual and lazy, and he looks very noble, which suits him very well with this car, as if this Porsche belongs to him.

After he replied to the message, he threw the phone aside and looked up into the woman's eyes.

"Watch what I do?"

He raised his eyebrows, with a bit of evil in his eyes.

Song Mai immediately looked away embarrassedly, his breathing stagnated and he felt suffocated as if he was caught peeking.

But then she felt that she was being a little too funny.

She and Chu Xing are a legal couple, they have obtained a marriage certificate and are protected by the law.

[You're not looking at someone else's husband, so why should you be embarrassed? ]

Then she turned her head and looked it up and down.

He tilted his neck and said confidently: "Just take a look, is that not okay?"

The man put one hand on the steering wheel and tapped it gently, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Be good, but go back and take a look."

Song Mai was puzzled: "Can't watch it now?"

Chu Xing's eyes were burning, with a deep meaning that was hard to tell, which made Song Mai's cheeks slightly hot.

"Yes, but I can't help it if you keep looking at me like that."

Her little face was rosy and her eyes were so straightforward, with a bit of caution, possessiveness and greed. She looked clean and soft, making people want to take a bite and taste her.

He meant this sentence in a joking manner, but in fact there was some truth in it.

We are all adults now, and often a glance is enough to understand the deeper meaning.

Besides, Chu Xing had already said it very directly.

Song Mai's face turned red all the way to his ears, and his heart was beating fast.

She quickly turned her head and looked out the window, no longer looking at him.

The voice was as low as a mosquito.

"What are you talking about?"

The man imitated her previous thoughts and said, "What's wrong with me saying that? It's not someone else's wife you're talking about, so why should you be embarrassed?"

Song Mai was suddenly speechless, yet at the same time he felt as if his heart had been seen through.

After a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Shameless."

Then he stopped talking.

Just at this moment the green light came on, the man stepped on the accelerator, and the car started moving immediately.

The man seemed to have heard a joke:

"I'm shameless?"

"Correct."

"Then why don't you tell me how I am shameless? I am so generous, can't I show it to you when I get home?"

He said he was just taking a look, but his eyes clearly meant more than that.

Song Mai's face turned red all the way to her ears, and she pouted, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed.

"You can say such things, how shameless."

Seeing that she was so shy, Chu Xing was afraid that she would get angry if he continued teasing her, so he smiled and stopped.

"are you hungry?"

They were just about to pass by a pedestrian street at the moment, with countless restaurants lined up on both sides of the street.

Song Mai had originally eaten the airplane meal on the plane, but now, looking at the restaurants on both sides of the pedestrian street, he suddenly felt hungry.

Her eyes lit up when she saw one of the restaurants.

"Let's go to this restaurant for dinner, it looks good."

She has been staying in the West these days. Although the hotel they are staying in is a five-star hotel and the meals are of top quality, which are all delicacies for Westerners, for her who has a typical Chinese stomach, no matter how delicious the food is, it is okay to eat it once or twice for the sake of novelty, but it is really difficult to adapt to eating it every day.

"it is good."

Chu Xing pulled the car over and took Song Mai by the hand towards the restaurant she had just chosen.

She was still wearing a men's suit jacket and had just gotten out of a car, so she didn't feel the cold at all, except for her legs which felt a little cold.

But looking at the man next to her, he was only wearing a black knitted sweater, and he didn't seem to feel the cold at all in this cold winter night.

The man had a tall and straight figure and a handsome face. He walked hand in hand with Song Mai on the busy pedestrian street. They looked like a perfect couple and attracted a lot of people's attention.

"That man is so handsome!"

"Yeah, is it some celebrity?"

"That shouldn't be the case. I don't think I've ever seen him before."

"That's such a shame. If he was this handsome, he would definitely be a big hit in the entertainment industry, but he wasn't discovered by a talent scout. What kind of people are popular now? Internet celebrities who look like that can get acting jobs, but this handsome guy is just wandering around on the street."

……

The whispers of a group of young girls reached Song Mai's ears.

Song Mai pulled Chu Xing's hand and whispered:

"Did you hear that? Someone praised you for being handsome."

The man didn't even turn his head and said expressionlessly:

"I've heard it so many times that I don't feel anything anymore."

Song Mai: “…”

Although she admitted that he was handsome and that what he said was probably true, she still felt it sounded narcissistic when he said it.

This is a Huaiyang restaurant. On this pedestrian street filled with hotpot, Sichuan and Hunan cuisine restaurants with other heavy flavors, this Huaiyang restaurant has fewer people.

Song Mai and Chu Xing both prefer quiet people, so they asked for a private room and sat down to eat quietly.

As soon as the food came, Song Mai felt instantly filled with happiness after taking the first bite.

It turns out that her stomach is still suitable for eating Chinese food.

Chu Xing had been dealing with company matters and family matters these past two days. She also had to find a way to prevent Chu Mingqian and Qin Jizhi from rushing to the company to find her after they found out that Song Mai was working in Yunxing. She was so busy that she barely slept or ate.

Originally he had no appetite, so he just sat aside and drank tea.

But Song Mai saw that he didn't move his chopsticks, so he urged him:

"Let's try it. This store is really good. It must have some strength to be able to open it on a pedestrian street with such a large flow of people."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat."

As he spoke, Chu Xing added a piece of spare ribs to Song Mai.

Song Mai enjoyed the meal, but was not satisfied with eating it alone.

"have you had your dinner?"

"No."

"Then why don't you join us? It would be a waste if I can't finish all the food by myself."

She urged him hard, and the man finally picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of the lighter mushroom and tasted it. It tasted unexpectedly good.

I don’t know if it’s because he hasn’t eaten for a long time or he’s really hungry, but he actually has some appetite.