The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

She thought about it for the whole night. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she felt.    

Half of it was because she cared too much about that "White Moonlight," and the other half felt that she was too petty.    

She had also chased after Gu Tingshen before. Didn't Xie Zexing not ask too much?    

However, Nan Yichun still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.    

She sighed lightly and closed her eyes. Not long later, she saw the message sent by Xie Zexing.    

"I brought you osmanthus cake."    

Nan Yichun closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions. "You haven't left yet?"    

A certain someone standing downstairs pursed his lips tightly. He had not coaxed her yet, so how could he leave without worry?    

He continued to send messages. "Yes, I'm right downstairs."    

It did not matter if Osmanthus or not, but Nan Yichun knew that person was downstairs, so he could not stay for even a second. He changed his clothes and ran downstairs.    

At first, she didn't see the man in the suit and thought that Xie Zexing was playing tricks on her.    

She looked around and found that someone was standing in front of the Osmanthus Tree with his back facing the building. He was wearing a fresh short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans.    

Nan Yichun recognized him. To be precise, he recognized his round head and the hair on the back of his head.    

At this moment, she suddenly remembered when she was young. Every evening, she would excitedly tell Grandpa that her brother was back.    

The sound of the car's engine and even the sound of footsteps could always be differentiated from the subtle differences between her brother and others.    

Now, she could also see Xie Zecheng in the crowd.    

Xie Zecheng's back was slightly hot. He turned around and saw Big Miss staring blankly at him, not knowing what she was thinking.    

He walked a few steps forward and found that her gaze did not move at all. Hence, he raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.    

Nan Yichun suddenly woke up and his body swayed along with his hand.    

Xie Zexing raised his lips. "You don't recognize me?"    

"No, I'm just not used to it." Nan Yichun walked closer to him. "Why are you dressed like this today?"    

Xie Zecheng's expression was slightly mocking. "If you want to wear it, then wear it. Next time, remember to ask for your opinion."    

... "Who cares about you." Nan Yichun muttered. It had to be said that after seeing him, the annoyance in her heart was much better.    

Xie Zexing softened his tone and cajoled without leaving a trace, "Of course I need you to care. You are my Big Miss."    

Saying that, Xie Zexing lifted the small bag in his hand, "The freshly made osmanthus cake is still warm."    

He could smell the sweet fragrance from the bag.    

Nan Yichun's eyes lit up, and his red lips could not help but rise.    

Her favorite pastries were osmanthus cakes.    

She wished she could immediately start eating.    

"Don't eat here." Xie Zexing held her hand.    

"Where are we going?" Nan Yi Chun asked as he walked.    

His car was parked at the side of the road. Xie Zecheng led her in. "I'll bring you to a place later."    

Nan Yichun blinked, somewhat curious, "Where are you going?"    

"We'll know soon."    

He bent over and put the bag of osmanthus cakes into her hands.    

It was really hot.    

Smelling the scent of osmanthus in his hands, his heart felt like it was blooming.    

Xie Zechuan could tell that she was impatient. He smiled and said, "It will be twenty minutes on the way. You can eat slowly."    

"Oh." Nan Yichun smiled brightly and stuffed the first piece into his mouth.    

It was delicate and soft, almost melting as soon as it entered his mouth. The fragrance was left between his lips and teeth, sweet and fresh.    

"Delicious." Nan Yichun was extremely satisfied. He narrowed his eyes like a lazy and noble Persian cat.    

Sweet food could really change a person's mood.    

Of course, there was also Xie Zexian's appearance.    

Her originally frustrated heart finally calmed down.    

Xie Zexi looked at him helplessly, "Gluttonous cat."    

Nan Yichun picked up a piece. "Do you want it?"    

"No need." He replied calmly, "I'll eat it later."    

It was still early. Nan Yichun put his phone in front of the windshield, eating osmanthus cake while chasing her company's newly released variety.    

She was the company's head and had to be responsible for every project.    

She ate little by little as she watched with relish.    

One by one, until she came back to her senses, she found that the box was empty. The last one had already been bitten off by her.    

Nan Yichun: ... ""    

She glanced at Xie Zexian and saw that he had no reaction. She ate the small bite and silently closed the box, putting it back into the bag and returning it to its original state.    

When the car stopped in an empty yard, Xie Ze Xing turned around to look at her.    

Nan Yichun shook his eyelids guiltily.    

The bag had already been secretly hidden in the small compartment of the car door.    

Xie Zexing turned off the car's engine and smiled at her. "Have you finished eating?"    

"I accidentally finished eating." Nan Yichun blinked and tilted his head. He looked at him slyly. "I didn't leave it for you. What should I do?"