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

He never thought that his picky attitude towards clothes would affect Song Mai's life.

This was the first time that Chu Xing had experienced the feeling of being a burden to others, and he felt very depressed.

Song Mai thought he was just trying to save face, so she consoled him, "It's okay, pay me back when you make some money."

This reminded Chu Xing.

It's not that he really has no money, he just wants a divorce. He can even double the compensation to Song Mai after a year.

Chu Xing felt a little better and took the clothes and tried them on.

He was so handsome that everyone around him was amazed.

Song Mai was not stingy and took the whole set directly.

Moving to the living area, Song Mai put everything including toothpaste, toothbrush, tooth tube, etc. into the car, and even picked out a razor.

Seeing Chu Xing's confused eyes, he couldn't help but ask: "How did you live before?"

It's normal for a man not to know how to choose clothes, but it's really unacceptable if he can't even buy daily necessities.

How to live?

His food, clothing, housing and transportation were all taken care of by a dedicated person, and all supplies were delivered to his home, so he didn't have to worry about it at all. He didn't have the time.

Chu Xing didn't say anything. Song Mai thought he didn't know what to say, so he finally sighed.

"Let's go, the last one."

Chu Xing followed behind and continued to daydream. When he walked into the store, he found out:

This last one is actually a men’s underwear store!

Chu Xing's face had never looked so ugly in public.

The shop assistants in the men's underwear store are all women. When they see Chu Xing, such a handsome and handsome man, their eyes light up immediately.

Song Mai said calmly, "Want to go in and choose for yourself?"

At this moment, Chu Xing wanted to strangle this woman to death, but then he saw a photo of a foreign male model with his upper body naked, so he frowned and randomly grabbed one.

The clerk next to her wanted to say something, but due to the aura, she had to move closer to Song Mai and say, "Beauty, I'm very good at judging people. Your husband must be quite capable. This size is probably a bit small."

Song Mai turned and looked at Chu Xing: "Little?"

"This is it."

Four words were squeezed out of his mouth.

After serving the young master for a whole day, Song Mai finally breathed a sigh of relief and paid the bill with a smile.

Finally we moved to the food area.

Chu Xing was tall and had long legs. He could see clearly that the cucumbers were uneven in size and the broccoli was dry and yellow. He glanced at the greasy skin on the chicken thighs and frowned. What a cheap variety.

Even so, Song Mai still spent half an hour picking and finally came to the cashier with bags full of items.

Watching the cashier quickly scan the code, Chu Xing couldn't help but ask: "Is this what you call the pick point?"

"If the price is right, just buy more so you don't have to squeeze in every day." Song Mai said as a matter of course, looking very familiar with life.

After all, she has been worrying about everything inside and outside the house for all these years.

After scanning the code, I spent nearly 500 yuan.

Chu Xing took out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay, but Special Assistant Lu called and he went to the side to answer it. When he came back, Song Mai had already settled the bill.

"How much did it cost in total? I'll give it to you." He couldn't really let a woman pay. He wasn't used to that yet.

Song Mai put the phone back in his pocket and said, "No, you have a lot of places to spend money now. I have no problem providing food and lodging for two people."

She looked frank, but Chu Xing's attention was drawn to something else.

That phone model must be from five years ago, and the tempered glass is broken, so it’s time to update it.

...Or, try to get her a new phone?

Chu Xing didn't know where this idea came from, and he was still thinking about it while sitting on the electric car.

The small electric scooter moved forward with Chu Xing and Song Mai, as well as the purchased items, and drove all the way into an open community.

The exterior walls of the buildings here are yellow and faded. Although there are signs of renovation and maintenance, they appear depressed and dilapidated after years of wind and rain.

They squeezed the electric scooter into the carport to charge it, and then the two of them carried the things upstairs, shouldering them and hugging them.

The corridor was poorly lit and the stairs were bumpy, and Chu Xing nearly fell down. Fortunately, he was quick with his hands and did not fall.

"Why doesn't the property management repair the stairs in this condition?"

"There's no real estate for this old, dilapidated house."

Chu Xing was speechless.

His smallest house is also a large flat, with one household and one housekeeper. He has never suffered such injustice.

Song Mai searched for the key and opened the door.

Two people squeezed into the small room of less than 50 square meters, and an indescribable stuffy smell came out.

Song Mai was in high spirits.

I've only rented this place for a week and haven't lived in it much yet, but it can be considered a warm place to live in.

No matter what the place is, it is her little nest during this time.

"Put the dishes in the kitchen and I'll go open the window. We can have dinner after we clean up."

Chu Xing was also very hungry, but unfortunately he couldn't laugh at all now.

Yesterday I was sleeping on a Simmons mattress in a river view room, but now I have ended up living in this old and run-down apartment in the suburbs.

Staring at the tattered sofa in the living room - this would be his bed in the future, how could Chu Xing laugh?

But for the freedom of divorce in a year... he frowned and endured it.

There’s not even air conditioning in the room, and I feel sticky and uncomfortable all over, so I plan to take a shower to cool down.

Song Mai realized something and hurriedly ran in front of Chu Xing to open the bathroom door.

"The water heater is a bit... pretentious. Tap it twice before using it."

As he spoke, he gave Chu Xing a standard demonstration and then quickly left the crowded bathroom.

The space was small and the air was stuffy and humid. His shirt was completely stuck to his body. Chu Xing was too lazy to pay attention to what was wrong with the water heater. He turned on the shower and felt comfortable as the water rushed down.

After taking a shower, Chu Xing realized a problem

——He picked up the newly bought underwear, looked at it carefully for the third time and confirmed: the size is wrong!

In his size, it's a bit difficult to put on.

But how can he go out without it? Should he ask Song Mai to take him there?

Chu Xing felt that even facing a big issue like the direction of the group's development, it would not be as difficult as it is now.

How could the president of Yunxing Group be in such an embarrassing state?

In the rising steam, Chu Xing knocked on the door and slowly squeezed out words from between his teeth.

"Song...Song Mai, the underwear doesn't fit!"

"What? Underwear? Didn't you take it in?" Song Mai was cooking noodles while the range hood was roaring.

Since he was embarrassed anyway, Chu Xing simply didn't care and raised his voice to finally attract Song Mai.

"The size—the size is too small—"

The moment he heard it clearly, Song Mai almost laughed out loud.

[You are still being stubborn. Why didn't you just listen to the clerk earlier? ]

There was a glass door between the two of them, and Song Mai's voice was loud and unrestrained.

The man inside the door had nothing on him and his handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

After about a minute, "I've ordered it on Meituan. It will be delivered in 30 minutes."

Chu Xing gritted his teeth and said, "The rider needs to be expedited... I'll pay for it."

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"So fast?"

Song Mai stopped what he was doing and was about to tell Chu Xing the good news.

When I opened the door, I saw a middle-aged man and woman standing outside with extremely ugly faces.

"Song Mai, you are really outrageous!"

Song Mai's face turned pale.