The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

3Turning on the light, Xie Jingzhen forced herself to sit up. When she went to the toilet, she realized that she had probably suddenly felt a cold and had come early for her period.    2

    

Furthermore, she did not know if it was because of the lack of sleep earlier that caused her immune system to decline. Not only did the rain speed up her period, but it also caused her throat to hurt.    

    

Xie Jingzhen used his hand to touch her forehead. It was very hot.    

    

There was no sanitary pad or cold medicine at home. Just standing there made her feel dizzy. She lay on the bed in a daze and tried her best to take a sniff of her nose that was blocked. She took out her phone.    

    

It was 2: 30 in the morning.    

    

Calling Aunt or her brother who was taking care of her at this time was a disturbance.    

    

She gritted her teeth and retreated back into the blanket to sleep. However, her body broke out in cold sweat. She was cold and hot, so she could not fall asleep at all.    

    

After tossing and turning for a while, Xie Jingzhen suddenly thought of something and opened the delivery software.    

    

Originally, she was only thinking of giving it a try. She did not expect that there would really be a 24-hour pharmacy nearby. Xie Jingzhen was in a daze as she sent out the order and filled in the address. After confirming that the payment was successful, she finally let out a sigh of relief.    

    

She wrapped herself tightly under the blanket and closed her eyes, silently waiting for the rider to deliver the medicine to her.    

    

But half an hour later, when she opened the app again, she found that the order had been sent.    

    

Xie Jingzhen was puzzled as she called the delivery man, saying that she did not receive anything. Who knew that on the other end of the phone, the little brother told her:    

    

"I've delivered it. It's a man who signed it. It might be your boyfriend. Go and ask him."    

    

Xie Jingzhen:... ""    

    

She was already sweating. After hearing what the delivery guy said, Xie Jingzhen felt a layer of cold sweat on her forehead.    

    

A man... could it be?!    

    

Xie Jingzhen thought of a possibility and hurriedly opened the order to verify it. When she saw that she really wrote the 903 incorrectly into 902, her mind buzzed and instantly went blank.    

    

It's over.    

    

At this moment, the doorbell rang.    

    

Ten minutes ago, Nanxing Chuan, who had just finished bathing at home, heard a knock on the door.    

    

Almost no one would come to look for him at this time of the day. He frowned and opened the cat's eye on the door to take a look.    

    

It turned out to be a delivery guy.    

    

The little brother was carrying a bag in his hand. It seemed to be filled with something, bulging.    

    

Could it be that Ah Chun bought supper for him?    

    

Today, he was at the clubhouse. Ah Chun called and said that there was a new restaurant that had a good taste. He wanted to make an appointment to treat him to dinner.    

    

Nan Xingchuan thought that Nan Yichun bought it, so he didn't think much about it and opened the door.    

    

The little brother was very polite. He handed over a paper bag with both hands: "Your take-out, please give me a five-star review. Thank you."    

    

When the things were delivered to the little brother, he left. Nanxing Chuan closed the door and opened the bag with a head full of confusion. Two bags of young girl spatial tampons and two boxes of cold medicine.    

    

Nanxing Chuan:... "?"    

    

He immediately went to look at the order on the bag. The delivery address was indeed 902 from this building, but...    

    

The recipient was Xie Miss.    

    

He looked at the last four digits of his phone and found that it was not his.    

    

Nan Xingchuan seemed to have understood something.    

    

He was a bit speechless. His palm, which was holding the pink packaging, suddenly felt hot.    

    

He threw the thing on the coffee table and went to the balcony to light a cigarette.    

    

As the white mist rose, his gaze subconsciously fell on the bedroom opposite him.    

    

In the room. He probably hadn't slept yet. There was a very dark lamp on, and it was slightly weak, as if it was hinting at the state of the person in the room.    

    

It was three o'clock in the night. Sanitary cotton and cold medicine would not be very comfortable.    

    

Nanxing Chuan was never a warm person. When things were sent to him wrongly, he could only take a portion himself. He couldn't take the initiative to send it to her.    

    

However, when the cigarette was almost finished, there was no movement from the other side at all.    

    

After spitting out the last mouthful of smoke, Nanxing Chuan lowered his head and snuffed out the cigarette before walking back to his room.    

    

He reached out to put out the light on the wall, and in an instant, he saw the apple on the coffee table.    

    

In the fragmented box, there was also a small, pink band-aid.    

    

It was all from her.    

    

For some reason, Boulder's Heart seemed to have been stabbed by something. Nanxing Chuan stopped his action of turning off the lights.    

    

In fact, from the moment he hesitated earlier, he had already understood that whether it was sympathy or pity, at this moment, he did not seem to be as stone-hearted as he usually was.    

    

Taking a deep breath, as if compromising, Nanxing Chuan picked up the bag and knocked on the opposite door.    

    

Two minutes later, the door was opened from the inside.    

    

Xie Jingzhen was wearing a coat, and her face was slightly pale. Her long hair was scattered behind her back, and her slender neck was so weak that it could not withstand the wind.    

    

The doors of both houses were open, and a gust of wind blew past. Xie ___ shrank his body, and raised his head to meet Nan Xingchuan's eyes.    

    

That gaze was inexplicably different from usual, and there was a hint of helplessness in it, causing people to panic for no reason.    

    

Xie Jingzhen did not dare to look at him deeply, and quickly lowered his eyes.