The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

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Nanhang thinks today is a good day.    

    

Good news came one after another.    

    

He couldn't help but smile. The little girl still didn't like other people so quickly.    

    

"Instructor Nan, do you live here?"    

    

Nan Xingchuan shook his head. This time, his attitude towards Li Shuming became much friendlier.    

    

Seeing that Li Shuming was holding a thermos in his hand, he took the initiative to ask: "Are you here to see someone?"    

    

"I heard that Student Xie was injured in school a few days ago. This is the chicken soup cooked by my mother. I came to see her."    

    

Nanhang Chuan nodded. He inadvertently looked up and saw a figure not far away.    

    

Xie Jingzhen had tied up a loose strand of hair. Her face was red, and she was going downstairs to pour the trash.    

    

A subtle change appeared in the depths of Nan Xingchuan's eyes. He raised his chin at him and said, "My wife is there."    

    

"Although she's not married yet, - it's her."    

    

Li Shuming was a little curious. He turned his head and saw Xie Zhen.    

    

He suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had discovered a great secret, and his face began to turn red again.    

    

"Instructor Zhu Nan and Student Xie have been friends for a hundred years!"    

    

As he spoke, Li Shuming stuffed the thermos into Nanxing Chuan's hands. "Then I'll have to ask Instructor Nan to help me give it to Student Xie. Goodbye, Instructor Nan!"    

    

When they saw Xie Jingzhen, Xie Jingzhen also saw them.    

    

They were far away, so she didn't hear what Li Shuming and Nanxing Chuan said.    

    

But when she thought about how she deliberately told him about liking Li Shuming in order to make Nan Xingchuan give up, Xie Jingzhen wished she could just die on the spot!    

    

When she saw Nan Xingchuan walking towards her again, she instantly forgot how to react.    

    

She only stared at him foolishly, like a pitiful kitten.    

    

A smile flashed across Nanxing Chuan's eyes. He stood in front of her and pinched the little girl's soft face. "What are you thinking about?"    

    

Xie Jingxuan's eyes were watery, and her earlobes gradually became hot.    

    

She was thinking about how to find a suitable excuse.    

    

Who knew that Nanxing Chuan seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and teased, "Oh, you must be thinking of how to apologize to me."    

    

Xie Jingzhen's ears were even hotter!    

    

The man was still unwilling to let her go. He lowered his head and stared straight into the little girl's eyes.    

    

"Little liar. Hm?"    

    

...    

    

Although Xie Jingzhen had finished the exam, her luggage was still unpacked.    

    

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Jingzhen thanked her roommates for dragging her luggage out of the dormitory.    

    

From afar, she saw Nanxing Chuan.    

    

This person was rather flamboyant, and directly parked the car at the entrance of her school.    

    

The winter sky darkened rather quickly, and only half of the evening was left. His shoulders were wide and straight, his thick eyebrows, thin lips, and half of the blue color behind him. Half of it was warm red.    

    

It seemed like he had waited here for a long time.    

    

Nanxing Chuan quietly leaned against the side of the car. He was holding the fire with his hands. His skin was cold and white, and his eyebrows were sharp and straight. Soon after, wisps of white mist drifted from between his fingers.    

    

Today, he wore a black hoodie, a rope, and a jacket, adding a hint of a youth's aura.    

    

When he saw Xie Jingzhen come out, he immediately put out the cigarette and walked over.    

    

His roommate, who was standing by the side, had already spotted the man with an outstanding temperament not far away, but his eyes were locked onto Xie Zhen from beginning to end.    

    

When his roommates saw this, they nudged her arm in a gossipy manner and asked, "Jingzhen, he's here to pick you up, right? He's too handsome, so manly. "    

    

"What should I do? I really like this kind of hooligan type." Another roommate sighed.    

    

The only person who knew about the identity of Nanxing Chuan, An Tong, looked at Xie Jingzhen in disbelief.    

    

"Jingzhen, you..."    

    

Seeing that An Tong was about to reveal their relationship, Xie Jingzhen felt a little embarrassed. She quickly gave An Tong a look and said, "It's the cab driver I called."    

    

"Who would believe that? A taxi with a card or license plate number, why can't I call him?!" His roommates tried to convince him otherwise.    

    

Xie Jingxuan could not stand the fire of her roommates' gossip. Seeing that Nanxing Chuan was about to reach her, she walked over and grabbed his sleeve. She immediately walked towards the car and said with a smile:    

    

"I still have something to do, I'll be leaving first."    

    

Nanxing Chuan looked down and saw Xie Jingxuan grabbing onto his sleeve. In the thick black fabric, her fingers were white and eye-catching.    

    

Xie Jingxuan was focusing on walking forward when she suddenly felt a burst of warmth. Her wide fingers were pressed against the base of her palm, warm and intertwining. The fingers with thin cocoons passed through her five fingers, then interlocked with each other. Her heart trembled.    

    

It became him holding her tightly.    

    


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