The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

However, no matter how terrifying the movie was, it couldn't move Nanxing Chuan.    

Nanxing Chuan leaned back on the red seat and looked up at the blue Coke on the right side.    

The bottle stood there quietly. There were tiny droplets of water on the glass wall, and the straw was on the side.    

It was thrown down before Xie Jingzhen inserted the straw.    

Nan Xingchuan sat there. His originally calm eyes had a rare hint of loneliness.    

Although he knew that the other party could not pose any threat, the feeling in his heart still did not feel good. It was like a thin thread was strangling his heart, and he could not breathe.    

Suddenly, he finally understood what Xie Jingzhen was feeling at that time.    

Being left behind by someone he cared about was indeed disappointing.    

Especially since he had gone too far and left her behind too many times.    

Nanxing Chuan lowered his eyes, revealing a sinister look.    

It turned out that he had already hurt her many times before she knew it...    

Suddenly, a parent came in with a child. It should be a movie guest who was late.    

Their seats were also in the innermost row of Nanxing Chuan.    

The adults walked in with the child by the waist. When they passed by Nanxing Chuan's seat, they looked longingly and enviously at the large bucket of popcorn in his hands.    

"This is for you." Nanxing Chuan lowered his pitch-black eyelashes and handed the popcorn to him.    

After saying that, he stood up and walked over to his seat. Step by step, he stepped down the stairs and left the cinema.    

In any case, no one would eat it.    

That night, Xie Jingzhen and An Tong received a call from their friends at the same time. They took care of him until midnight. They only had time to look at their phones when they were free. They opened it and saw that it was a message from Nanxing Chuan.    

She thought that he would get angry, but in the end, she did not.    

"Go home early. Do you need me to pick you up?    

Maybe he didn't get a reply, but after two hours, he sent another message: "Then put on more clothes."    

Xie Jingzhen was slightly stunned. Looking at this message, it seemed like she could imagine the cold expression on the man's face.    

Maybe he was restraining himself.    

She pursed her lips and restrained her thoughts. "Thank you."    

Nanxing Chuan did not lose his temper because of this matter, as usual, he would be her weather forecast and chat friends every day.    

After a long time, Xie Jingzhen was used to it. Occasionally, he would also tell her some things.    

She was now certain that Nanxing Chuan should be a little serious about her.    

But it was her turn to hesitate.    

She didn't seem to want to be with him anymore.    

She had thought about many things during this period of time. She knew that she was not sulking over Nanxing Chuan's rejection earlier. She just felt that perhaps she was really not suitable for him.    

It was just that they had not had the chance to explain it clearly.    

Xie Jingzhen was wondering if she should ask Nanxing Chuan out, but she first received a call from him.    

"You ordered takeout for me again? I've already finished class."    

Xie Jingzhen was preparing to return to the dormitory after school.    

The moment she stepped out of the door, a biting cold wind blew. Xie Jingzhen couldn't help but shrink back a little.    

The weather today was a little bad, and it even rained a little.    

Xie Jingzhen was just about to take out the scarf from her bag and wrap it around her head to rush out when she inadvertently looked up and saw that Nan Xingchuan was holding a black umbrella and waiting for her not too far away.    

Nan Xingchuan was wearing a black jacket and a gray shirt inside. His hair was neat and tidy, and his left hand was still holding a string of beads.    

Even though the light was not good, it could naturally see that the beads were warm.    

Raindrops fell down along the black roof of the umbrella and fell to the ground, blossoming into small flowers.    

Under the black canopy, a pair of pitch-black sharp eyes could be seen. His broad shoulders were dyed with a dark color.    

In a trance, Xie Jingzhen thought of the past. One day, he would also pick her up from school like this.    

His heart skipped a beat.    

"Why are you here?"    

"When I called you, I was on my way home" Nanxing Chuan walked in front of her and looked at her with a smile, "I suddenly wanted to take a turn"    

"Do you want to eat noodles?" Nanxing Chuan asked her.    

He stared at her without blinking as a smile flashed across his deep gray eyes.    

Xie Jingzhen wanted to refuse, but before she could say it, she thought of her original plan.    

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Alright."