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

After dinner in the evening, Song Mai changed into shorts and went to the beach with the man to play in the water.

The bright fiery sunset and the blue sea water turn the sea surface into a romantic crimson purple.

At this time, there were more and more people on the beach, gathering in groups of three or five. Some sat on the beach and chatted, while others drank and listened to the resident singer playing guitar and singing niche songs in front of a pub not far away.

Song Mai took off his shoes, held them in his hands, and walked away along the coastline.

The sea water ebb and flowed, forming waves that hit her calves, and under her feet was soft and wet sand. It felt great.

She invited Chu Xing to join her, but after the man refused several times, she stopped mentioning it.

She walked forward in the water, and the man followed behind her, accompanying her on the shore.

"Have you been to Purple City?"

She tilted her head back and looked at the man.

Chu Xing nodded.

"When?"

"years ago."

Song Mai stopped asking and turned around to see a mobile food truck not far away, which sold ice cream and coffee.

She looked at the man excitedly: "Let's go there together!"

As she said that, she picked up her shoes and ran away.

The man looked at her back, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a silent smile.

It seemed that at this moment, this kind of vitality was what she should be like.

Song Mai bought two cups of coffee and two ice creams from the mobile food truck, and she handed one to Chu Xing.

The man looked at the ice cream handed to him and frowned slightly.

"you eat."

Song Mai sipped the strawberry ice cream in her hand and handed it to him with great persistence.

"I already have one, and this one was originally bought for you."

The man then took it hesitantly.

He has no sweet tooth and has never eaten ice cream.

Seeing Song Mai eating happily, he took a small bite. The ice cream filled with milk flavor melted in his mouth. The coolness passed through his mouth to his chest, as if it melted the heat accumulated in his chest and dissipated the stuffy feeling.

"How about it?"

The woman looked at him expectantly.

"good."

When the woman got the man's approval, a happy smile immediately appeared on her face.

By the time night fell, the beach was already crowded with people.

Many people felt hot during the day and the beach was extremely quiet, but now the sky was completely dyed black, the heat had dissipated a lot, and the night breeze brought a bit of coolness with it, making people feel extremely comfortable.

It seems that only at night can people realize that it is early autumn.

Torches were lit at the entrance of the tavern, and many people gathered there, listening to music, singing and dancing.

Song Mai sat on a big rock, the sea breeze ruffling her hair.

She looked at the lights in the distance, with a hint of longing in her eyes.

"Want to go?"

Song Mai nodded vigorously.

She really longed for this kind of free and unfettered feeling.

"Then let's go there."

The man raised his leg and walked towards the tavern.

Song Mai also climbed up from the reef and followed.

There was a barbecue stall in front of the tavern, with many tables and a few people sitting there eating barbecue.

Song Mai sat down there, ordered some barbecue, and asked for a bottle of plum wine. He felt extremely comfortable while enjoying the night breeze and watching the singing and dancing around him.

But Chu Xing didn't move at all and didn't even pick up the barbecue in front of him.

Song Mai handed him a skewer of beef. He held it in his hand for a long time without eating it, but just put it on the plate.

Song Mai couldn't help but wonder: "Don't you like it?"

"Fortunately."

The man looked at the people around him who were chewing skewers in one hand and holding beer in the other, with greasy mouths, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

It’s not that he doesn’t eat barbecue, he just thinks such stalls are not clean.

The sanitary conditions are really worrying.

Song Mai poured him a small cup of plum wine. Since he didn't want to eat barbecue, she didn't force him.

And this was the peak of her enjoyment. It was like stolen time, making her cherish every second of it.

There was a smile on the woman's face. She drank glass after glass of wine, but he seemed not to feel drunk.

Seeing that she was drinking happily, Chu Xing also picked up the glass of wine and took a sip.

The rich smell of blended alcohol and green plum concentrate filled his mouth, and he frowned uncomfortably.

When the bottle of wine was almost empty, Song Mai picked up the remaining wine and wanted to pour herself another glass. Chu Xing quickly snatched the bottle before she touched it.

"Don't drink anymore, be careful not to get drunk."

This is not a good wine, it is of extremely poor quality. She will probably have a headache if she drinks too much.

But Song Mai was unwilling. Her eyelashes fluttered and her eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of mist, making everything look hazy and unreal.

She smiled and shook her head: "I'm not drunk, I'll just have one last drink."

But she was clearly a little tipsy, her cheeks were tinged with red, and she smiled much more freely than usual.

"You are drunk, you can't drink anymore."

The woman shook her head vigorously: "No, I'm not drunk, I just drank one glass, not more."

She looked at the man and spoke seriously, but her tone was a little coquettish, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Chu Xing had no choice but to take the small wine glass in front of her and pour her a glass.

Song Mai immediately picked up the wine glass as if he had found a treasure and drank the small cup of green plum wine in one gulp, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Go back, it's getting late."

It was nine o'clock in the evening, not too early but not too late either, and the beach was at its busiest.

The resident singer of the tavern was singing everything from love songs to rock and roll, and was now shouting at the top of his lungs with his guitar on the crude stage made of wooden boards.

The music coming from the speakers is very dynamic.

The crowd singing and dancing around the bonfire also danced to the music.

"No, it's still early, let's play for a while."

The man felt helpless, but he had to be patient.

"Song Mai, you are drunk."

Song Mai raised her little face, looking extremely stubborn.

"I do not have."

Just then, two young girls in national costumes came over and invited us warmly: "Come dance with us."

The man refused without thinking, but Song Mai agreed and was surrounded by two girls.

There were lots of people dancing, of all ages.

Song Mai couldn't dance, but she had drunk some wine and was a little tipsy at the moment. Everything seemed a little unreal in her eyes, but she felt very happy.

I was swaying gently along with the crowd and the music, feeling extremely happy.

Chu Xing didn't want to join the crowd. He always liked quietness. After listening to the music for a while, he felt it was extremely noisy.

But she didn't want to leave, and he was worried about her being here alone, so he could only sit beside her and wait for her.