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

A woman in a bright red strapless beach dress sat down where Song Mai had just sat, looking at the man with a provocative look in her eyes.

"Handsome guy, are you here alone?"

The man didn't want to pay attention to her and didn't even look at her. He just stared at Song Mai who was dancing.

"No, with my wife."

The woman has a gorgeous appearance, a curvy figure, and is dressed very hotly, which just highlights the advantages of her figure.

This made her particularly popular among the crowd, and many young men took the initiative to approach her and chat with her.

But she had no interest in those men. She immediately saw Chu Xing sitting here alone.

He was wearing a white casual shirt with a white T-shirt underneath, looking clean and handsome.

But she didn't expect that such a handsome man was married.

A trace of disappointment flashed across the woman's eyes, and then she said with some reluctance:

"Then why are you here alone?"

"Wait for my wife."

The woman took out her cell phone, her eyebrows and eyes full of charm: "Let's make friends?"

The man lost his patience: "Do you think it's appropriate?"

Hearing this, the woman suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

She also knew that it was inappropriate to take the initiative to add a married man's contact information. After all, he was already married, and she couldn't do anything even if she had some thoughts.

But this man was different. He was different from other men. She felt that if she missed him, she would never meet him again.

So she bravely asked for his contact information, but she didn't expect the man to ruthlessly expose her secret.

"I don't mean anything, can't I just make friends?"

The man impatiently drank the remaining half cup of plum wine.

"No need."

The woman followed his gaze towards the dancing crowd and saw Song Mai, who was grinning foolishly. A hint of disdain immediately appeared in her eyes.

This silly woman is her wife?

She has a pretty appearance, but her figure is nothing compared to hers. She is just an ordinary person. How can she be with such a good man?

"Is that your wife?"

"Ah."

"It doesn't look that great, why don't you add me in contact so I can hang out with you for a few days?"

Chu Xing's brows were furrowed to the extreme. She had no interest in this woman who came to her door on her own initiative. Instead, she felt very disgusted.

"Not interested in."

He stood up suddenly, strode towards the group of dancers, found Song Mai accurately, took her hand and left.

Song Mai still felt unsatisfied and muttered:

"Why are you in such a hurry? I haven't had enough fun yet. I finally came here."

Chu Xing felt like he was disappointed in his friend.

"You're having fun, but others have already set their sights on your husband."

The man walked very fast, and Song Mai had to jog to barely keep up with him.

"what?"

She only heard the man talking, but didn't understand what he was saying.

"nothing."

Song Mai didn't understand why he was so anxious, but since her hand was held by her, she could only follow her in a hurry back to the hotel.

Until the door was pushed open, she sat down on the sofa.

The scent of plum wine emanating from her permeated the air.

The man looked very unhappy. He grabbed the bathrobe and towel on the cabinet and threw them at Song Mai.

"To take a bath."

Song Mai didn't know why he was unhappy, but she could feel the unhappy aura from the man.

But at this moment, the alcohol was taking effect and she felt very dizzy. She looked at Chu Xing with a confused look and had no time to ask if anyone had offended her.

She struggled to get up from the sofa and staggered into the bathroom with her towel and bathrobe.

Chu Xing felt worried again when he saw her unsteady walk.

But there are differences between men and women, and no matter how worried he was, he could not do anything. He could only sit outside the door and wait, listening to the sounds inside in real time.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Mai's scream was heard from the bathroom.

"Ouch—"

He immediately walked to the bathroom door, his voice tinged with worry: "What's wrong?"

Song Mai sat on the ground, holding his sore buttocks in pain.

"It's okay, I just slipped accidentally."

The man slowly loosened his grip on the door handle.

"Is it serious? Can you stand up?"

"It's okay, I can do it."

Chu Xing felt relieved now and walked back to sit on the sofa.

Song Mai finally finished taking a shower and put on a bathrobe with great difficulty, but sleepiness already came over her uncontrollably.

For a moment she was so sleepy that she seemed to faint, and her upper and lower eyelids seemed to stick together at any moment.

She staggered to the sofa and drove Chu Xing away.

"I agreed to stay on the couch tonight."

"You sleep on the bed."

"No, one night per person is fair. You should wake up soon. I want to go to bed."

Seeing that Chu Xing couldn't move, Song Mai even stretched out her two little hands to push him.

But how could she push him just because she said so?

The man sat motionless on the sofa.

Song Mai was extremely sleepy and felt a little irritated: "Get up quickly."

Chu Xing had no intention of really letting her sleep on the sofa. Seeing that she was very sleepy and extremely stubborn, he simply picked her up by the waist and threw her on the bed.

"Just sleep here. I'm a man, and it's my duty to sleep on the sofa."

As he said this, he lifted the quilt and wrapped Song Mai tightly.

Song Mai was so sleepy that he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Chu Xing took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom.

Song Mai didn't know how long he had slept, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping in bed, and the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom.

She rubbed her eyes drowsily, then lay down on the sofa hugging her quilt.

When Chu Xing came out, he saw Song Mai sleeping soundly on the sofa, holding the quilt in her arms, with one of her little hands tightly grasping the sofa.

He helplessly wanted to carry the woman back to the bed, but that hand was holding on to the sofa tightly and refused to let go. Chu Xing tried several times and failed to pry her hand open, so he finally gave up.

The next morning, Song Mai woke up from his sleep with a splitting headache.

She struggled to get up from the sofa, went to the bathroom groggily, but still felt very uncomfortable, so she decided to sleep for a while.

Just driven by inertia, she walked to the bed as usual, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

Chu Xing hadn't slept well for two days and was extremely tired. He had been dealing with work until three o'clock in the morning last night and had just laid down not long ago. At this moment, he was sleeping soundly and didn't notice that there was another person lying on the bed.

When Song Mai woke up for the second time, the sun had already shone through the window, casting several shadows of trees beside the bed.

She pressed her temple and subconsciously reached for her cell phone from the bedside table.

Suddenly I realized something.

How could she be in bed!

boom!

Her whole body froze as if she had been struck by lightning.