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

Trouble? Him?

It was the first time that Chu Xing was described like this, and he raised his head with a cold face.

Song Mai on the other side had an innocent look on his face, not even close to the harsh words he had just said: "Why are you here?"

Can't I come? Chu Xing wanted to ask.

But Zheng Yao's eyes were too hot, just like those of the socialites who wanted to eat him up.

Looking back at the dull Song Mai, he actually looks a lot better.

"Let's go downstairs and talk."

The two walked out of the building, and Chu Xing got straight to the point: "I was fired from the company."

Song Mai couldn't figure it out.

Something happened just after getting the certificate?

This is not the end. Chu Xing continued, "I don't have any money right now, so I want to stay at your place."

Song Mai's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Of course the claim of lack of money was fake, it was just to fulfill the old man's request.

Of course it would be better if she could refuse. That way there would be no need for a trial marriage period and we could just get married and divorced on the same day.

Chu Xing looked at her expression and finally felt that he had turned the tables.

Of course Song Mai couldn't react.

Everything was fine an hour ago, now he quit and went bankrupt?

If I didn't trust Grandpa Chu, I would have thought it was a scam.

"alright, that's fine."

Chu Xing was certain that the divorce was just around the corner and he would be free soon.

Song Mai finally spoke.

"It's not impossible."

This time it was Chu Xing's turn to be surprised.

I have no money, but this woman is still willing to help me?

Song Mai added calmly: "It's just that you have to sleep on the sofa."

The rented house has one bedroom and one living room.

Although they were married on paper, there was no emotional foundation between them, and she didn't want to sleep in the same bed with Chu Xing.

Chu Xing's face was calm, but his heart hadn't reacted yet.

I'm really bankrupt, and this woman is still willing to take me in?

He examined Song Mai's half-upturned face. It was still calm, but there seemed to be something more.

Song Mai felt uneasy when he was stared at, and thought to himself that he came at the right time.

In case that Liu Weiqiang comes to harass me again, at least there is someone at home.

"Then it's settled."

Chu Xing didn't say much, and after a long while he just said "hmm".

At this time, the company was just getting off work, and a group of people came out. The leader was Zheng Yao, who deliberately humiliated her, "Song Mai, you are quite good at hooking up with men."

My colleagues behind me became bolder and started talking about it.

"Song Mai, I just found your man, and you two are still arguing here. It doesn't seem like this is the point."

"Who doesn't like handsome guys? It must be that Song Mai didn't like him."

"Handsome guy, don't be fooled by Song Mai's honest appearance."

Chu Xing glanced at the group of people around him, his brows furrowed.

Just as he was about to speak, he felt a pair of hands reaching into his arms and holding them.

Chu Xing didn't like physical contact, so he lowered his head and was about to pull away.

[Give me some face, give me some face...] This was the first time Song Mai felt so nervous.

Thinking that she was willing to take him in, Chu Xing stared at her head resting on his shoulder and decided to give her this face.

Didn't take it away? Song Mai was also a little surprised.

But facing her colleagues' eyes that were watching the show, she said calmly, "Honey, did you bring your marriage certificate?"

Husband? Zheng Yao's face suddenly turned purple. He's so handsome, is he fake?

No one around believed it and all looked at me with sneers.

Thinking of the suit he had in the Maybach that afternoon, Chu Xing shook his head: "I didn't bring it with me, what happened?"

The discussions around came to an abrupt halt.

"He's your husband?" Zheng Yao was the first to scream, with a look of disbelief on her face: "Just Song Mai?"

Everyone around was also surprised, but this time it was Zheng Yao.

"Didn't you say Song Mai was eager to get married? Now she's married."

"What do you mean by an old leftover woman? Her husband is so handsome."

"You're not jealous of others."

Public opinion reversed so quickly.

Watching the dogs bite each other, Song Mai took the initiative to let go of him and whispered, "Thank you."

Chu Xing glanced at her and felt that her image was even more unpredictable.

"Well, you don't have a car, right?"

Song Mai asked suddenly, and Chu Xing didn't react for a moment, and just said "hmm" casually.

"Then take mine."

Chu Xing followed the direction of her finger and saw a small pink electric scooter parked there quietly.

"This is not safe." Chu Xing frowned, with disgust in his eyes.

"There are helmets." Song Mai put one on his head first.

The same powder was handed to him, and Chu Xing wanted to turn around and leave.

Song Mai wanted to laugh, but he held it back and said in a calm tone, "You can just wear it for a while."

Chu Xing buttoned it with a dark face, and Song Mai's heart finally chuckled.

[Very cute...]

Under the pink helmet, Chu Xing's brows were tightly furrowed.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, they both discovered a problem.

"Your legs are too long."

People always complain about my short legs. This is the first time in my life that someone has complained about my long legs.

Chu Xing bent his legs and barely put his toes on the protruding nuts on both sides of the electric scooter.

They were speeding along at high speed, and their appearances were quite funny.

"By the way, how come you don't even have a place to live?"

Chu Xing lied without changing his expression, "I was originally staying in the company dormitory temporarily."

"So only after I was fired..." Song Mai stopped, feeling that the following words would be very hurtful.

Department stores and supermarkets are also their busiest during the off-get off work hours.

Chu Xing took off his helmet, which scared a passing lady: "I really don't understand the young people nowadays. A grown man wears pink."

Chu Xing didn't want to say a word.

If it weren't for Song Mai, he wouldn't have to experience this at all.

He stood up and walked into the supermarket with a dark face.

The long legs were a little hard to catch, so Song Mai trotted a few steps, "Do you have pajamas?"

After saying this, she felt that her question was unnecessary. When he came to see her, he didn't bring any outer clothes, let alone inner clothes.

"Let me buy you some clothes first."

She didn't have much savings, but she couldn't just stand by and watch the man she had just married encounter difficulties.

She couldn't do such a thing.

Chu Xing had never been to such a place before. He followed behind Song Mai and from time to time picked up a piece of men's clothing and tried it on him.

He is tall and handsome, and stands out like a star in the department store. The shop assistants all greet him and the atmosphere is very lively.

It was a pity that the clothes in the supermarket didn’t have good materials, and Chu Xing frowned tightly.

You are so picky even though you have no money... Song Mai couldn't help knocking: "It's financially difficult now, so just make do with it for now."

Chu Xing thought of his custom-made suits from Italy, and you could tell how expensive they were just by looking at a piece of fabric.

He didn't intend to show off his wealth in front of Song Mai, so he thought about it and kept his mouth shut.

It’s a pity that Chu Xing still feels a little uncomfortable wearing this kind of clothes.

Song Mai was picking clothes with her back to him, thinking in her mind.

[After all, he is in sales, so his image is very important. Besides, Grandpa Chu certainly doesn't want his grandson to be so miserable. Oh, why don't you change your phone for now and buy a nice suit.]

Song Mai didn't feel reluctant, so she simply picked out two sets of clothes with good fabrics and handed them to Chu Xing.

"Try it."

I raised my head and met Chu Xing's unnatural expression for the first time.