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

Chapter 150 Pick-up



Chapter 150 Pick-up

The assistant silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said nothing more.

Even though he somewhat disagreed in his heart, since Fan Ruifeng said so, as an assistant he had no choice but to follow the instructions.

Time flies and it is already weekend afternoon. Song Mai has taken advantage of these two days to familiarize himself with the relevant information of the new product launch conference again and again. It has almost become a muscle memory. Whenever the relevant words are mentioned, he will naturally think of the detailed introduction of the new products in the materials.

She went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of daily necessities and vegetables, then she was so tired that she sat down on the sofa. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still no movement from Chu Xing, and he didn't even send her a message.

Song Mai couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Could it be that he wouldn't be coming back tonight?

She opened the WeChat dialog box and sent a message to the man. After a while, Chu Xing didn't reply.

Song Mai opened it and saw that what he sent was the boarding and landing time.

Her heart leaped with joy uncontrollably, and the smile on her lips deepened.

At 9:30 that evening, Chu Xing took the suitcase from Special Assistant Lu and walked straight to the airport entrance.

Assistant Lu quickly followed and said, "You really don't need me to take you there?"

"No, someone else is answering."

Special Assistant Lu understood immediately, and a gleam of gossip flashed in his eyes.

"Is it Madam?"

The man frowned unhappily: "You talk too much, why don't you leave quickly?"

Special Assistant Lu looked towards the airport entrance and could already see Song Mai from afar.

"I'm leaving now!"

Having said that, he ran away carrying his suitcase.

Song Mai glanced at his phone from time to time while staring closely at the crowd coming out of the exit.

I was afraid that he sent me a message and I didn’t see it, and I was also afraid that when I was checking the message, I would miss him in the crowd.

It was only when he actually came out that Song Mai felt that he had been worrying too much.

The man was tall and handsome, a head taller than the people around him when standing in the crowd. He was wearing a black suit, had a handsome face, and was indifferent and arrogant. Just standing there made people feel that he had an extraordinary temperament.

Song Mai waved to him hurriedly, and Chu Xing also saw her in the crowd at a glance.

She was wearing a fluffy white lambskin coat, which made her look very warm. In her arms, she was holding a black men's coat, which she had bought when she went shopping with Lin Ran two days ago. Song Mai brought it because she was afraid that he would be cold on the road.

As soon as he approached Song Mai, he put the coat on him.

"It's cold outside. You'll catch a cold if you wear so little."

The man held her hand, wrapping it tightly with his big palm. The moment their eyes met, all their longing and reluctance exploded at this moment.

"Let's go home."

Song Mai curled her lips and smiled, her smile was charming and bright.

"it is good."

Considering Chu Xing's fatigue after being on a business trip for so many days, Song Mai did not let him drive, but put a blanket on the passenger seat for him to rest.

But as soon as Chu Xing got in the car, he opened his laptop and started working again. He is simply a complete workaholic.

Song Mai looked at the dark circles under his eyes and couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

"Don't you take a break?"

The man's slender fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, his eyes full of seriousness.

"There are still some things from the business trip that need to be finished."

Seeing this, Song Mai said nothing more and drove quietly.

But I couldn't help but have some questions in my heart. He kept saying that he was very busy in the early stages of his business, but what kind of company did he start? What kind of business was he doing?

He never mentioned it.

She had even glanced at the documents he brought back a few times, but they were either in pure foreign languages, or even if they were in Chinese, they were all professional terms in the field of scientific research, and she couldn't understand them at all.

The man was silent all the way. It seemed that he was not doing well at work. His brows were tightly furrowed and had not relaxed at all.

The villa where Song Mai lives now is located in the city center, close to everywhere. It is even more convenient with a car. The only thing is that it is far from the airport and the station.

There were fewer people and cars on the road at night, and it was so quiet that even though the car windows were not open, she seemed to be able to hear the whistling of the wind and the sound of cars passing by.

An hour later, the car slowly stopped in the yard.

The man hadn't noticed that he had already arrived and there were still several items left on the to-do list on his computer.

Song Mai opened the car door helplessly, got out, and walked forward on his own.

She had already walked a long way, but Chu Xing seemed to be completely immersed in his work and still didn't notice. He sat in the passenger seat for a long time without moving. She had no choice but to turn back and knock on the window on his side.

The man then lowered the window and looked at her.

"Sir, we have arrived. This trip has ended. Please don't stay in the car any longer."

Song Mai glared at him with some dissatisfaction. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes widened a little because of anger, and they were puffed up like a puffer fish.

Chu Xing closed the computer with a bang. Although the work was not finished yet, the important parts had been almost done, and it would not be too late to do the rest tomorrow.

When Song Mai saw that he was about to get out of the car, he quickly stepped back two steps to make room for him to open the door.

However, the man did not open the door at all. Instead, he leaned half of his body out of the car window, grabbed her slender white wrist, and pulled her back to her original position.

The next second, her lips felt hot, and the man's handsome face instantly enlarged in front of her eyes, so close that she could even see the fine white hairs on his face.

The kiss came very suddenly. Song Mai looked at the man in front of her, her pupils trembled violently, her brain went blank, and she even forgot to push him away.

But the man was not satisfied with just a quick taste. The woman's breathing went from rapid at first to increasingly disordered. A smile slowly formed at the corner of Chu Xing's mouth.

After realizing what was happening, Song Mai reached out and pushed him with some anger.

[What does this mean? You've been busy in front of the computer all the way, treating me like a transparent person, and now you're kissing me for no reason. What's going on? Is this to comfort me? ]

As soon as her hand was raised halfway into the air, he caught it. Chu Xing easily clasped the woman's hands together and twisted them behind her back with one hand.

This action forced Song Mai to be controlled tightly, leaving him no room for struggle.

Chu Xing didn't let go of the kiss until Song Mai was so angry that she wanted to bite him.

Her lips were ravaged by him and it was horrible. She angrily distanced herself from him and turned away without saying a word.

Seeing that she was angry, Chu Xing didn't dare to delay any longer and quickly chased after her.

"Are you angry with me?"

Song Mai glared at him, then silently rushed into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a boiled egg, peeled it, and put it on his lips.

She has to attend a new product launch tomorrow. There will be so many people and cameras there. How can she face them like this?

And why did he think that he could coax her into submission with just a kiss after being so cold to her?


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