The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

3Xie Zecheng's face was gentle. He leaned over and placed his hand on the back of the chair behind her. His voice was low and soft, as if he was very regretful. "I didn't eat a single bite. What should I do?"    3

    

Nan Yichun's smile did not diminish as he looked at him frankly and frankly.    

    

The man's aura was very close. She was trapped in a small, cramped space and had nowhere to escape.    

    

The remaining scent of osmanthus cake was replaced by the scent of books because of his overbearing invasion.    

    

His face drew closer. "What do you think we should do? Hmm?"    

    

Nan Yichun realized that this man had really become bad.    

    

In the past, when he encountered such things, Xie Ze Guild would probably only say that it was fine.    

    

But now, he actually learned how to take an inch for an inch.    

    

She curled her lips and smiled brightly, "Next time, I'll definitely save it for you."    

    

"Next time will be next time." Xie Zexian pinched her chin. A trace of undercurrent flowed through the depths of her eyes. The corners of her lips curled up into a casual and lazy arc. "Forget it. It's not your fault."    

    

In the next second, her slightly upward lips caught her breath by surprise, accompanied by a low murmur -    

    

"I'll try it myself."    

    

He took away her exclamation and also took away the remaining sweetness in her mouth.    

    

He touched the lock of the seatbelt and unlocked it with a snap. Then, he hugged her soft body into his arms. His lips rubbed gently, his palm on her thin waist, and his fingers dug into her waterfall-like hair. He greedily felt the coldness and smoothness exclusive to girls.    

    

She could not let go of it, and her mud feet sank deep into it.    

    

Nan Yichun was always kissed by him until he was in a daze. It was only when he was not breathing properly that she pushed him and moaned in discomfort.    

    

Xie Zexing let go of her and lowered his head to look at the girl's flushed face. She looked as if she had been bullied miserably. He was in a good mood and his eyes were filled with spring.    

    

"Actually," he opened his mouth and said in a low voice with a smile, "I'm here to apologize."    

    

Nan Yichun lowered his eyes and calmed his breathing. He did not say anything.    

    

"Although I don't know what I did wrong, it's my fault to make you sad. Sorry."    

    

He said it sincerely.    

    

Logically speaking, Nan Yichun should push the boat along with the current and ask about that White Moonlight.    

    

But before the words left his mouth, Nan Yichun hesitated.    

    

She still had not figured out who the other party was and how much weight he held in Xie Zecheng's heart.    

    

She could not act rashly.    

    

Nan Yichun blinked and restrained the thoughts in his heart. He raised his red lips and kissed his chin again. "Then I'll reluctantly forgive you."    

    

...    

    

At the end of October, Xie Jingzhen had been busy recently. Every day, he would rush between the teaching block and the library.    

    

However, the class held a volunteer event two days ago, and both Xie Jingzhen and An Tong reported their names.    

    

However, they did not expect that the location would be in the rural area.    

    

The sun set in the west, and the sky darkened.    

    

The last bus left the parking lot.    

    

"Why!? He didn't even give us money to give us a ride! There was clearly an empty seat in the car!"    

    

An Tong cursed as she chased after him. She wished she could throw her bag onto him.    

    

Soon, she could not even see the tail of the car.    

    

Xie Jingxuan looked up and tucked the hair in front of her ear. She comforted him with a calm voice, "Forget it. I'll just take a taxi. If it's more expensive, then so be it."    

    

Her ears were white and beautiful. She had a pair of pearl earrings, which made her look even more delicate and delicate.    

    

"You can't take a taxi if you want to. You can take it if you want to." An Tong threw a candy into her mouth and casually sang the revised lyrics. She took out her phone and called Di Di.    

    

As she expected, there were no available vehicles around. She could only wait.    

    

"Zhen, are you cold?" An Tong walked over and hugged Xie Jingxuan, rubbing her shoulders.    

    

Xie Zhen smiled lightly. "I'm alright."    

    

It was still cold at the end of October. The sun was shining brightly during the day, but the temperature on the surface dissipated when the wind blew at night.    

    

The suburbs surrounded by mountains and rivers were colder than the city.    

    

Xie Jingzhen was wearing a windproof coat today, but she was still shivering.    

    

"You guys wait, I'm going to buy milk tea." She turned around and ran to the tourist service center.    

    

She remembered that there was a milk tea shop inside.    

    

The service center had already gotten off work. Luckily, Sister Miss of the milk tea shop was still there.    

    

It seemed like they were going to close the shop. Xie Jingzhen anxiously ordered two cups of hot milk tea.