The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Xie Jingxuan was pulled to the door by Nanxing Chuan. Before she could speak, she was brought into the opposite room.    

    

It was empty inside.    

    

Even the lights were not turned on.    

    

The dark room reminded Xie Jingzhen of the dark alley last night. She was a little scared. She struggled away from Nanxing Chuan and retreated to the wall. "You, what are you doing?"    

    

Nanxing Chuan pressed the switch, and the surrounding wall lamps lit up.    

    

Suddenly, there was light. Xie Jingxuan was caught off guard by Nanxing Chuan's sight, and she hurriedly dodged.    

    

Her uneasiness and wariness made Nan Xingchuan's face turn cold.    

    

He felt inexplicably irritated in his heart.    

    

Although he already knew that if Xie Jingzhen knew his true face, she would definitely be afraid of him, stay away from him, and even hate him.    

    

But he was wrong. He could not do what he had expected.    

    

He did not want her to be afraid.    

    

He listened to Liang Rui's words and gave Xie Jingzhen a night's time to calm down.    

    

When he woke up today, he was looking for her and wanted to explain to her. He didn't call her all the time, but in the end, he saw her at Liang Liang's party.    

    

And that art student who obviously liked her.    

    

Nanxing Chuan's gaze was obscure. He couldn't understand why he was irritated.    

    

He pursed his lips, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his eyes were filled with hostility.    

    

After a moment of silence, Nan Xingchuan tried his best to speak as gently as possible, "Suo Zhen, I will not hurt you."    

    

Xie Zhen was taken aback by this' Zhen '.    

    

He had never called her so kindly before.    

    

"Other than not telling you my identity, I have never lied to you about anything."    

    

Xie Jingzhen lowered her head and was silent for a long time before asking him, "Is that so?"    

    

"You don't believe me?"    

    

Xie Jingxuan didn't know if she could still trust him.    

    

She lowered her head, not daring to face his powerful gaze.    

    

"I believe you. I have to go back."    

    

Her obviously avoiding attitude made Nanxing Chuan even more irritated.    

    

He pressed his eyebrows together and raised his hand to trap Xie Jingzhen. "You don't believe me?"    

    

His tone was cold, obviously suppressing his anger.    

    

Xie Jingxuan did not speak. Her hands unconsciously intertwined, and her eyelashes trembled uneasily.    

    

Nan Xingchuan stared at her with his eyes lowered. Her face was as delicate and lovely as usual.    

    

But now, the fear and fear in her expression was too glaring.    

    

The corner of Nanxing Chuan's mouth curled up imperceptibly. After a long while, he said: "Forget it, it's up to you."    

    

They are not people of the same world to begin with.    

    

It was also reasonable for her to want to escape.    

    

Furthermore, the further away she was from him, the safer she would be.    

    

He glanced at Xie Jingxuan again, straightened his body, and took a step back.    

    

Looking at his actions, Xie Jingzhen's eyes turned red again.    

    

His heart was throbbing in pain, mixed feelings.    

    

Wasn't this what she wanted? Why was she still in such pain...    

    

Nanxing Chuan looked at the little girl lowering her head and gritted his teeth in frustration.    

    

After a long while, he thought of that annoying art student, and his voice became even colder: "Don't fall in love with him, he's not suitable for you."    

    

After a pause, Nan Xingchuan thought of Xie Jingxuan's age, and added, "At least wait until you go to college."    

    

That art student looked like a playboy. Xie Jingzhen's soft character could not suppress him at all.    

    

There would be more choices in university. At that time, he would let Ah Chun help her palm her eyes.    

    

"What identity are you using to control me?"    

    

Nan Xingchuan's thoughts were interrupted, and when he looked down, he saw the little girl raising her head and looking at him with red eyes: "Whether I'm in a relationship or not, what does it have to do with you who I'm in a relationship with?"    

    

Xie Jingzhen's eyes were getting redder and redder. She knew how hurtful her words were. She also felt uncomfortable in her heart.    

    

Especially when she heard Nan Xingchuan calmly tell her that he was in a relationship at university...    

    

He really only treated her as a junior.    

    

He had never seen a little girl with thorns before. Nanxing Chuan frowned slightly.    

    

What she said was right, it really had nothing to do with him.    

    

Nan Xingchuan pursed his lips, his expression growing colder and colder.    

    

The two of them were in a deadlock just like that, and the pressure around his body was getting lower and lower.    

    

"You're right" Nanxing Chuan sneered, "I shouldn't have cared about you..."    

    

Just as he finished his words, the little girl in front of him suddenly started tearing up.    

    

Her thin shoulders kept shaking, and her tears kept falling down like broken pearls.    

    

Nanxing Chuan panicked for a moment. "You... Why are you crying?"    

    

Xie Jingzhen didn't know what she was crying for either. Nan Xingchuan was obviously following her every word.    

    

However, she felt indignant.    

    

Why was he Yan?    

    

Why did he only think of her as a child?    

    

Xie Jingzhen's tears fell harder and harder.    

    

Nan Xingchuan let out a light sigh and restrained the hostility in his body. He tried his best to speak gently, "Don't cry. If you want me to leave, I will leave now. If you don't want me to care about you, I won't appear in front of you in the future. "    

    

However, Xie Jingxuan cried even harder.    

    

Nan Xingchuan:... ""