The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

The next day, on the first day of Xie Jingxuan's winter vacation, Nanxing Chuan took her to skate.    

    

The skating field was near a middle school. There were quite a number of students there, and their facial features had not fully developed yet. A few of them were still wearing blue and white school uniforms, revealing their inexperience and immaturity.    

    

The two of them were still a little out of place inside.    

    

After changing his shoes, Xie Jingzhen, who was holding onto the wooden handrail beside the skating rink, looked at the teenage child in the rink. She was a little unable to take a step forward. "Are we too old? It's a little strange to mix in. "    

    

Nanhang Chuan laughed softly and slid over smoothly. Standing beside Xie Jingzhen, he was two or three heads taller than the kids in the field.    

    

He calmly said, "What's so strange about it? If you want, I can pay for all their expenses."    

    

Xie Zhen was comforted by his hard core and laughed. She quickly waved her hand and refused. Only the two of them skating was too boring.    

    

Xie Jingzhen mustered up the courage to slide in. Her eyes couldn't help but drift around the people around her.    

    

Her face was slightly red. She held Nanxing Chuan's hand and whispered, "But why are there so many couples here?"    

    

Nanxing Chuan glanced at the surroundings, then retracted his gaze. He held Xie Jingxuan's hand tightly and said happily, "They might not be all couples."    

    

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, many of them were friends and above, so they did not have any ambiguous relationships.    

    

Only this kind of opportunity would allow him to reach out his hand.    

    

Xie Zhen looked at the girl in front of him who was blushing because of the boy holding her hand. He couldn't help but ask: "What about you? Did you slip through the ice with someone else back then?"    

    

He was also very popular when he was young, right? He had probably received quite a number of such generous invitations.    

    

The hand that Nan Xingchuan used to hold her slender wrist slid down bit by bit, changing to a hand that held her five fingers together.    

    

The warmth and strength of her hand warmed up her hand bit by bit.    

    

The moment he tightened his grip, he used a little bit of strength and pulled Xie ___ away from the handrail at the side of the field. His tone was calm but forceful. "Why should I hold my hand for someone unrelated?"    

    

Hearing this, Xie Jingzhen's earlobe burned a few more degrees.    

    

The hundred square meters ice skating field was brightly lit.    

    

Actually, Xie Jingzhen did not skate too many times. Every time, she could only slowly skate in the field. Not falling down was her limit.    

    

Her hand was held by someone, and she inadvertently flew a few meters away from the field.    

    

Xie Jingzhen's balance was unstable, and she subconsciously cried out, "Slow down!"    

    

Nanxing Chuan's speed did not slow down at all.    

    

"Slow down!" Xie Jingzhen's voice was broken due to fear.    

    

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have accepted this proposal.    

    

"Hold on tight, I guarantee you won't fall."    

    

In the retreating howling wind, Nanxing Chuan turned his head to look at her and laughed softly.    

    

A hint of cunningness flashed across his cold eyes.    

    

With such a fast speed, Xie Zhen did not dare to let go.    

    

If he let go, he would definitely be thrown out.    

    

She could only tactfully clench his fingers, one by one.    

    

Driven by his powerful arms, she flew through the field.    

    

She was so scared that her heart was trembling.    

    

After a round, everything was fine.    

    

Xie Jingzhen was a little relieved. After getting used to this speed, she started to enjoy this exercise bit by bit.    

    

Even though she still couldn't control her scream, she laughed the next second.    

    

Was he the most cowardly lord?    

    

As he increased his speed, everything became exciting and interesting.    

    

She could effortlessly run on the ground.    

    

After a few laps, Xie Jingzhen became bolder and began to slowly try to be the leader.    

    

Her body leaned forward even more and secretly increased her speed. She used the strength of her left arm to bring the people in the outer circle forward with all her might.    

    

Seemingly aware of her intentions, Nanxing Chuan slowed down his pace and waited for her to lead the way.    

    

Faster and faster, faster and faster.    

    

It was already too late when Xie Jingzhen wanted to slow down.    

    

A little girl wearing a school uniform came face to face. Her technique wasn't very good either, and she was about to collide with him.    

    

Xie Jingxuan was so scared that she screamed at him, "Nanxing Chuan! What should I do!? We're going to bump into him! "    

    

In order to slow down, Xie Jingzhen straightened her back. Her balance was unstable, and she began to fall backwards.    

    

Her left arm was forcefully pulled down.    

    

A hand was placed on her waist.    

    

Then, Xie Jingzhen was pulled and turned half a circle to the left. She fell straight into a hard chest.    

    

It made her nose ache.    

    

She rubbed her nose. "Oh..."    

    

It was so sour that tears were about to come out.    

    

Nanxing Chuan slowly brought Xie Jingxuan to the wooden support. He bent down to look at her. "Does it hurt?"    

    

Xie Jingzhen shook her head and said, "It's fine."    

    

She was just panting from exhaustion.    

    

So it was actually so tiring to bring people to skate?    

    

Seeing Xie Jingzhen gasping for breath, Nanxing Chuan lowered his head and looked at his watch. "Going to eat?"    

    

Xie Jingzhen shook her head again and stared at him. "Again!"