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

The woman's eyes were sparkling and playful.

Chu Xing felt like adding a few drops of lemon juice into boiled water.

Sour and a little sweet.

Chu Xing walked with his long legs, sitting on the back seat of the electric scooter in a somewhat curled-up position.

Song Mai looked at his aggrieved expression and thought for two seconds:

"How about you ride and I sit in the back?"

The man pinched his brows and refused without hesitation.

Rather than riding this pink electric scooter, he would rather sit in the back, at least no one would notice him.

In the evening, at sunset.

The electric car moved forward slowly, creating gusts of breeze.

The woman's long hair was blown up, and Chu Xing could smell the faint scent of shampoo on her body.

It wasn't as complex and strong as perfume, but it was fresh and clean, and it instantly relieved his tiredness a little.

But that sentence came to my mind again.

He suddenly asked, "Do you have any problem with me?"

Song Mai was stunned by the question: "What?"

"Song Mai."

The man suddenly held her waist. Song Mai was startled and pulled over to the side of the road urgently. The electric scooter made a "squeaking" sound as it rubbed against the ground.

"what happened?"

Chu Xing put his feet on the ground and stood up from behind.

He walked in front of Song Mai, pinched her chin under the woman's gaze, and then suddenly said:

"A man can't be told no, do you understand?"

Song Mai was confused and thought about it over and over again in her mind countless times, but she didn't seem to have said anything like that.

But the man's handsome face was right in front of her, and his movements were somewhat ambiguous, so Song Mai kept leaning back.

But the electric bike seat was so small that when she leaned back to a certain angle, she suddenly fell backwards and it seemed that she would fall down in the next second.

However, at this moment Chu Xing quickly grabbed her waist, and before Song Mai could react, she had already sat back in the seat.

But Chu Xing had already withdrawn his hand.

Song Mai's heart was pounding, not sure if it was because of fear or some other reason.

The man's hand reached out to her chin again, and just as Song Mai's heart was beating faster and faster, his hand pinched the buckle on Song Mai's helmet and pressed hard, and the buckle made a "pop" sound.

Chu Xing patted her helmet:

"Wear your helmet."

Song Mai bit her lip, and her heart skipped a beat at this moment.

I see……

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on the palms of her hands that were gripping her trouser legs. She suddenly loosened her grip and paused for two seconds before she found her voice again.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Neither of them spoke along the way. Song Mai was a little distracted and almost ran a red light several times.

When they were near the residential area, Chu Xing suddenly asked, "Why don't you go buy a cell phone?"

Song Mai thought about the balance in his wallet, smiled and shook his head.

"There are only two days left before salary is paid, so hold on a little longer."

The man pursed his lips and said, "Let's go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables first."

This was the first time Chu Xing took the initiative to suggest going to the supermarket. Song Mai thought that he might have something he wanted to eat, so she agreed without thinking.

Song Mai picked out a few seasonal vegetables and turned to ask the man behind him, "Do you want to eat anything?"

"I'm fine with anything." The man shook his head.

At first Song Mai thought he was being polite, but after asking several times and getting the same answer, Song Mai stopped asking.

Chu Xing pushed the shopping cart towards the cashier but was stopped by Song Mai.

When he turned around, Song Mai was already walking towards the residential area not far away, and he hurriedly followed.

Song Mai was seen touching a folding bed again and again.

"What do you think of this? Is it the right size?"

She gestured to the man's height while measuring the folding bed.

Looking at the woman's back, Chu Xing's heart softened, and it seemed that the feeling of being cared for was very good.

"is acceptable."

Song Mai pushed his folding bed and lay down for a while. Seeing that it was suitable, she dragged the folding bed towards the cashier counter.

"Aren't you out of money?"

The man was puzzled, why did he buy a folding bed instead of a mobile phone?

Song Mai didn't even turn his head.

"There's one more thing. The phone is not urgent. I have a computer at home. I can log in WeChat on the computer and read messages. It doesn't matter if I'm at the company during the day. Besides, my salary will be paid soon. I can't let you sleep on that small sofa all the time, right? Besides, this special price may not be available in two days."

As she spoke, she pointed to the special price tag on the folding bed.

When checking out, the man glanced at the total price: five hundred and thirty-eight yuan.

He stopped Song Mai.

"I'll do it this time."

Song Mai grabbed his hand, pushed the wallet in his hand back, took out a stack of loose money from his own tattered wallet and threw it to the cashier, then said seriously:

“Grandpa Chu asked me to take care of you, so you have to listen to me. Besides, you saved me last time, so consider it as a thank you.”

She was very poor, but she always sympathized with people who shared the same suffering.

Originally, she had not carefully learned about Chu Xing's family situation, thinking that since the one-year contract was up, everything would be fine, and there was no need to know so much to avoid getting into trouble in the end.

But after listening to what Grandpa Chu said today, she felt a little sympathy for him.

Maybe his situation is different from hers, but the same lack of love always makes her want to give him some care.

[Perhaps, if he feels cared for, he will feel that the world is much brighter. ]

Song Mai put the change little by little into her small purse, and Chu Xing listened to her inner voice and tightened his grip on the folding bed.

Does it feel brighter?

He looked out the window.

Maybe there is.

After paying, Song Mai was stopped at the entrance of the supermarket by a young man dressed like an insurance salesman. He was wearing an ill-fitting suit and tie.

"Is there a problem?"

The young man pointed to a wooden box not far away, with the word "Lottery" written in large letters on it.

"Please stay. How much did you spend?"

After Song Mai told the amount truthfully, the man immediately said, "You two are so lucky! Today is the supermarket's anniversary event. If you spend more than 500 yuan, you can enter the lucky draw. Our prizes are..."

He introduced them one by one.

Only at the very end did he point to the special prize plaque placed not far away.

"The special prize is the latest model of mobile phone worth 12,999. What a great value!"

Song Mai didn't pay attention to the mobile phone and was looking at some small appliances next to him.

She had never had the luck to win a prize, let alone the first or special prize.

【It would be nice if I could get a small appliance. 】

The young man pushed the lottery box in front of her: "Try it."

Song Mai casually took out a card from the box, and his pupils dilated immediately after just one glance.

Special Prize!

She rubbed her eyes and looked over and over again before she believed her eyes.

She pulled Chu Xing over and handed the card to him.

"Look! The special prize! I really won the special prize!"