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

Everyone heard the sound and turned their heads subconsciously.

Song Mai forced a smile and waved his hand gently: "I accidentally dropped it."

She squatted down to pick up the broken glass, absent-mindedly, her mind full of the speculation just now.

Before she knew it, a piece of glass shard pierced her fingertip, and blood immediately gushed out.

The pain brought her back to her senses and she stared at the blood on the ground in a daze.

"Maizi, what's wrong?" Lin Ran was the first to notice that something was wrong with her and spoke anxiously.

Everyone at the scene subconsciously turned to look at Lin Ran, without reacting.

Su He was even more stunned, and repeated anxiously: "Wheat?"

Lin Ran realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurried to Song Mai's side, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious, so I called the wrong person."

"It's okay." Song Mai didn't dare to look Lin Ran in the eyes for a moment.

Her face was full of bitterness and she forced a smile.

Chu Yunxing noticed that something was wrong with her, and came to her side while she was cleaning her wound.

"Did you think of something just now?"

Song Mai did not respond, staring into his eyes in a daze.

Since childhood, everyone has said that An An has the most beautiful eyes and is very similar to their own.

But apart from these eyes, everything else is completely different from me.

At first I just thought she looked like her father, but I didn't have any photos with me to prove it.

I didn't notice it before, but today when Chu Yunxing and An An leaned against each other, the two faces looked like they were carved from the same mold.

Song Mai's silence made Chu Yunxing feel even more strange, and he couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired lately." Song Mai turned her head away, not daring to look him in the eye.

This look made Chu Yunxing feel even more strange, and he nodded thoughtfully.

Since Song Mai doesn't want to say it, I won't force him.

Returning to the front of the crowd, Xie Wenwen asked curiously, "Why did you take so long?"

Song Mai forced a smile and shook his head: "It's okay."

This concealed look made the others look at each other in bewilderment. Su He had a gloomy face all the time. After a long time, he turned to look at Lin Ran and whispered, "Come here."

The two men walked to a remote corner, and Su He's expression was solemn.

"Maizi is also very important to me. I don't want you to hide her from me."

Lin Ran's eyes were vague, and he said with a guilty conscience: "I don't know anything. I just shouted subconsciously because I was too worried."

"You don't have to lie to me."

Seeing that Su He, who was always smiling, was really angry, Lin Ran felt a little afraid.

She was silent for a moment and couldn't help but sigh.

"In fact, Jiang Jibai told me that Sister Wan'er is Maizi."

Su He couldn't stand for a moment and subconsciously took two steps back.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she couldn't help but feel happy.

She nodded happily and whispered, "That's great. I knew Maizi was not dead. She is finally back."

"But this matter must be kept secret. Jiang Jibai said there might be a big conspiracy, but we haven't discovered it yet."

Su He suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "Doesn't Maizi know about this?"

"Probably don't know."

The two people who returned had some joy on their faces, and Su He always secretly glanced at Song Mai.

Song Mai looked at her several times and felt very strange.

Su He smiled and nodded to her, which made Song Mai helpless.

After everyone played with An An for a while, it was dark and everyone got up and prepared to leave.

Chu Yunxing looked back at Song Mai worriedly. After making eye contact with him, Song Mai turned his head away inadvertently, avoiding his sight.

A hint of loss flashed across Chu Yunxing's eyes, but disappeared in an instant.

He lowered his eyes and looked at An An again: "I'll come play with you later, okay?"

An An nodded obediently, but suddenly her face was full of thought: "Uncle, you must watch the time. I want to go home with my mother in a few days."

"Go home?" Chu Yunxing turned his head and looked at Song Mai in surprise.

Song Mai lowered his eyes and said nothing, smiling, "An An, it's getting dark, let uncle go home quickly."

An An nodded obediently and turned to Song Mai.

Chu Yunxing left without saying anything more.

Su He also looked at Song Mai reluctantly, with tears in his eyes.

Although Song Mai was puzzled, he could only comfort her softly: "Be careful on the road, and let me know when you get home."

In the blink of an eye, the day to go abroad arrived. Shen Xiujing called her in advance to remind her not to forget the time.

Song Mai didn't expect him to be so nagging, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry."

"It's been a bit unsettled there lately, so you must be careful and take good care of An An."

"I'm very familiar with that place. I should be the one telling you. The clothes you requested are ready and should be in the hands of your assistant now."

Song Mai did not hand the clothes to him personally because he was worried that someone might tamper with them.

Only after handing it over to his assistants and letting them check it personally can he feel at ease.

Shen Xiujing didn't even think about it: "I believe you."

Song Mai checked the luggage again and made sure that nothing was missing. Then he got up with An An and prepared to drive to the airport.

Ji Fenghe suddenly rushed over at this time and asked anxiously: "Have you really decided to go to Fashion Week?"

"Fashion Week is the place every designer wants to go to the most. You are not trying to stop me, are you?" When Song Mai looked at Ji Fenghe again, his eyes no longer had the tenderness of the past.

Such a gaze made Ji Fenghe feel unfamiliar. His heart trembled and there was a hurt expression on his face.

"I'll go with you. It happens that I haven't been back to visit for a long time."

Faced with Ji Fenghe's proposal, Song Mai wanted to refuse.

But on second thought, if he really wanted to investigate his background, Ji Fenghe would definitely find out.

It is far better to keep him by my side than to leave him in the country. At least I can feel more at ease.

Thinking of this, Song Mai nodded gently: "Of course, you can come with us."

The three of them boarded a plane to the fashion week together. Along the way, Song Mai hardly communicated with Ji Fenghe.

Ji Fenghe could sense her indifference and turned to look out the window in disappointment.

The plane happened to be shaking, and the cup in Song Mai's hand was unstable. The hot water was about to spill onto An An, when a big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The big hand never let go until the plane was stable.

Song Mai frowned subconsciously and whispered, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

A familiar voice came from above his head. Song Mai subconsciously looked up and saw Chu Yunxing standing in front of him.

"What a coincidence, why are you here too?" Song Mai couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

But on second thought, maybe his appearance was not a coincidence.