The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Nanxing Chuan drove Xie Jingzhen. Not long after they left the main city road, the rain stopped.    

    

She rolled down the window. The evening breeze after the rain was gentle and cool. Xie Jingzhen's mood also slowly relaxed.    

    

Nanxing Chuan saw that she liked it, so he drove her around in the wind without batting an eyelid. In the end, they arrived near a snack street. He held the steering wheel, turned it around, and found a parking spot not far away. The two of them got out of the car one after another.    

    

The snack street was on the right. Xie Jingxuan walked in front while Nanxing Chuan followed behind her. The ground was wet, and under the dim street lights, the shadows of the two of them would regroup from time to time.    

    

The snack street was bustling. Not far away, red and blue tents were scattered on the right side of the street. An old man selling hot air balloons had his fingers hooked onto a string as he stood by the side of the road.    

    

The lamps on the roadside were emitting different lights. People on the street would occasionally rub each other's shoulders, and the aroma of barbecued food would drift over from time to time.    

    

The ground was filled with smoke and smoke.    

    

Xie Jingxuan walked to a fruit stall and stopped. She planned to take a box of fruits and cut them.    

    

Suddenly, a university student with a skateboard walked over. He had handsome features and wore a blue sweater. He looked bright and energetic.    

    

Because the boy also wanted to pick fruits, Xie Jingxuan moved to the side.    

    

Xie Jingzhen wore an apricot wool coat today and a high ponytail. A fair and slender neck was revealed, following the movement of her bending down to pick fruits. The pearl earrings on her ears swayed, making her neck curve beautifully. It made one's throat itch.    

    

Nanxing Chuan stood not far away from her, waiting for her. At the same time, he noticed that the boy beside her was staring at her even more intently, and his face darkened. He put away the beads in his hands and walked over.    

    

Xie Jingzhen was using her phone to scan her phone number to pay for the money. Suddenly, she felt someone grab her ponytail and pull her hair down. In an instant, her long hair scattered and coincidentally covered her beautiful neck.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Xie Jingzhen looked at him blankly. The pretty little deer's eyes showed a hint of complaint.    

    

Qing Ling's eyes only reflected his shadow.    

    

Like a feather gently landing on his heart, it felt a little itchy.    

    

Nanxing Chuan's eyes silently darkened for a moment. "It looks even better this way."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up and his cold gaze landed on the boy beside her.    

    

A thick warning.    

    

The latter knew that he was in the wrong and left without saying anything.    

    

The two of them came to a noodle house one after the other. Xie Jingzhen found an empty table and sat down. The waiter served tea and Nan Xingchuan stood at the dining area to order food.    

    

Xie Jingzhen took out a tissue and wiped the wooden table in front of her seriously. The sound of Nanxing Chuan and the boss talking came from not far away.    

    

"Boss, two bowls of shrimp noodles." Nan Xingchuan held the bracelet with one hand and looked at the menu on the opposite wall.    

    

The Lady Boss' face was red from the steam. She smiled and said, "Okay, you can sit down here first. We'll be there soon."    

    

"Oh right, one bowl of noodles with extra onions and coriander. One bowl doesn't need to be added." Nanxing Chuan paused for a moment and emphasized.    

    

Xie Jingzhen was focusing on wiping the table when she heard that. When she heard that, she lost her focus. Her index finger touched the barbs on the wooden table. Immediately, small drops of blood gushed out, and she felt a burst of pain.    

    

It turned out that during the time they were neighbors, Nan Xingchuan had already remembered her preferences.    

    

She lowered her eyes in panic, took out a tissue, and wiped the blood on it.    

    

When Nanxing Chuan sat down, she put her hand down.    

    

The two of them sat face to face and ate a bowl of noodles. As long as they didn't talk about taboo topics, the atmosphere could still be considered harmonious.    

    

Xie Jingxuan ate faster. She put down her chopsticks and was wiping her mouth when she heard the sounds of people selling handmade sugar outside. She immediately got up. "Nan Uncle, wait a moment. I'll go and buy sugar people."    

    

Xie Jingzhen jogged all the way. Nan Xingchuan was stunned for a second before he reacted and continued to eat the noodles slowly.    

    

After eating the noodles and paying the bill, he got up. His dark eyes swept over and found that Xie Jingzhen had left in a hurry. His phone was still on the table.    

    

Nan Xingchuan could not help but laugh. He was already an adult, but why was he still like a child, lost in thought?    

    

He picked up Xie Jingxuan's phone and was about to put it in his pocket when he accidentally turned on the screen. He found that there was a string of missed calls from an unknown number in the evening.    

    

Unfortunately, this was his phone number.    

    

Nanxing Chuan licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue and sneered. His eyes revealed a bit of gloominess.    

    

Very good, he didn't even save his phone number.