The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

Deep down, Nan Zeyu was suppressing the hot feeling that was about to explode in his body. He tried his best to push Song Yuyan away. Song Yuyan, who was confused, was suddenly pushed away, causing her to lose balance and fall on the sofa. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu, only to see him with his head down, his fists clenched, and his brows tightly furrowed. What happened to the domineering president?

Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: Let me borrow your bathroom for a while, Xiaoyan. Before Song Yuyan could speak, Nan Zeyu turned around and walked towards the bathroom. Song Yuyan sat on the sofa, scratched her head, and muttered: What happened to him just now? However, the domineering president persuaded my mother to be hospitalized, which is great!!!

Nan Zeyu, who had just closed the door, had a hint of tenderness in his eyes. The little girl was so happy now. He looked towards the bathroom and turned on the faucet again. He lowered his head and looked somewhere, shouting unreasonably, "This little girl almost made me lose control." Nan Zeyu closed his eyes, put his fingers down, took off his panties, held them, and then...

Three hours later, Nan Zeyu washed his hands and opened the bathroom door. He walked out of the bathroom and looked towards the living room. The girl was no longer on the sofa. Nan Zeyu quickly walked to the stairs and went upstairs. He glanced at the stairs and looked to the right. Song Yuyan's door was open, so he walked over.

Nan Zeyu's tall body was leaning against the door, his eyes looking towards Song Yuyan's room. The girl was standing in front of the window, twisting her body. Nan Zeyu's mouth corners slightly raised. He reached out and knocked on the door. Song Yuyan heard the sound and looked back at Nan Zeyu. She ran over with a sweet smile on her face. When she ran in front of Nan Zeyu, her watery eyes looked sweetly at the indifferent Nan Zeyu.

Nan Zeyu was dazzled by her sweet smile, and looked down at Song Yuyan and said: What are you thinking about? You look unhappy, and your body is twisting. Song Yuyan's ears turned red, ah, did the boss see that just now? How embarrassing...

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's helpless look indifferently. The little girl was so cute. Just now because of her... he had been taking care of himself in the bathroom downstairs for three hours. Nan Zeyu looked up at his watch. It was almost 7 o'clock. He looked at Song Yuyan coldly and said: Xiaoyan, I'm going home first. My mother just returned to Ancheng not long ago.

Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu, who had a cold face and panicked eyes, with watery eyes. She nodded and said: "Okay, Boss, you should go back soon." Nan Zeyu walked forward, touched the top of Song Yuyan's head with his warm palm, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Okay, see you tomorrow!"

The pleasant masculine body fragrance, his unique domineering aura, and that magnetic and deep voice made Song Yuyan's cochlea faintly warm. Song Yuyan's cheeks turned red. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan deeply, then turned and walked towards the door. When Song Yuyan raised her eyes, Nan Zeyu had already left.

After leaving Song Yuyan's house, Nan Zeyu quickly walked to the parking lot, drove, turned quickly to leave the parking lot, drove out of Mingduyuan, and returned to the villa. He parked the Ferrari and walked to the door of the villa. Aunt Li was sweeping the floor, looked up and saw, "Young Master Nan." She opened the door and saw Young Master Nan and said, "Young Master, you are back. Madam is in the back garden."

Nan Zeyu just nodded, then quickly walked towards the living room of the villa, went straight upstairs, went up to the fifth floor, passed a long corridor, and came to a completely transparent crystal door. Nan Zeyu pushed open the door. This was the back garden on the fifth floor of the villa. There were all kinds of flowers here. Nan Zeyu looked into the back garden and his eyes fell on the figure of a woman in a plain floral dress.

He walked over quickly, and the woman showed her flawless profile. She leaned over and smelled the fragrance of the flowers in the garden. The sky outside the garden gradually darkened. Nan Zeyu looked at his mother's beautiful figure and said, "Mom, I'm back." The woman turned her head to look at the tall and handsome face that made people crazy, and said softly, "Xiaoyu."

Nan Zeyu walked forward and put his hand on his mother's shoulder. Ye Mingxuan turned to look at Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu looked at his mother and said softly: "I'm going to see Xiaoyan. Mom, I want to discuss something with you." Ye Mingxuan nodded, put her arm around Nan Zeyu's arm, and walked forward.

Nan Zeyu stopped and looked at his mother, his eyes revealing worry, and said: Her mother has early-stage colon cancer. I went to her house today to persuade her mother, but I told her mother to live in my villa during her hospitalization. That's it, mom, you see.

Ye Mingxuan covered her mouth, looked at Nan Zeyu with wide eyes, and said in surprise: How could this happen? It was the child you brought to the United States when her mother was in the hospital in the United States, right? How could the mother of that child... Ye Mingxuan's voice was about to turn red, and Nan Zeyu saw this and comforted her mother: Don't cry, mom, her father left not long ago, and mom...

Ye Mingxuan looked up at Nan Zeyu without thinking and said: Mom agrees, I like that child so much. I was a mess when I saw her in the hospital in the United States that time. Come on, let her live in the villa until her mother recovers and is discharged from the hospital.

Nan Zeyu smiled warmly and looked at his mother. Ye Mingxuan looked at Nan Zeyu and said with a smile: Son, Xiaoyu, Mom knows whether you like that girl... Nan Zeyu's smile suddenly stopped and his face returned to being cold. Ye Mingxuan shook her head, looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Okay, it's enough for you to know it yourself. Mom will go to tidy up the guest room so that the girl can feel at home.

After Ye Mingxuan finished speaking, she quickly walked out of the back garden, leaving Nan Zeyu with an angelic and dreamy figure. Nan Zeyu looked at his mother's figure. He didn't expect that his mother agreed without even thinking about it. It seems that his mother also likes Xiaoyan very much. Thinking of this, Nan Zeyu's mouth corners slightly raised, Song Yuyan, I will conquer you bit by bit and make you belong to me alone.

At night, Nan Zeyu took a bath and went to bed. He had to go to Song Yuyan's house to pick up her mother for hospital admission tomorrow. As for Song Yuyan, after Nan Zeyu left, she was still thinking about what he said to her, "See you tomorrow." Her cheeks and ears turned red when she thought of it. Her white and smooth arms splashed the hot water in the bathtub.

Her legs were flapping up and down happily. She took a bath for more than an hour. When she felt she was about to run out of oxygen, she got up from the bathtub and walked out of it. Song Yuyan walked to the sink and wiped the mist off the mirror. Her cheeks in the mirror were flushed, her eyes were full, and her pupils exuded a shy look after a bath. Her lips were rosy, plump and shiny.

Song Yuyan gave a smile sweeter than sugar, put on her clothes, and walked out of the bathroom. After walking out of the bathroom, she looked at the clock on the wall in the room. It was almost 1 o'clock, but she didn't seem sleepy. So, she took her iPad and started watching the online drama again. Sitting on the dressing table, holding her iPad in her hand, watching the online drama, Song Yuyan soon felt sleepy.

She fell on the dressing table, closed her watery eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. The cold wind from the window blew into the room, making a rustling sound, but Song Yuyan, who was sleeping, could not feel the sound of the wind. The screen light on the web drama page was on, and she had fallen asleep.

When she woke up early the next morning, Song Yuyan opened her eyes, raised her head, and felt a pain in her neck. She looked at herself in a daze and found that she had fallen asleep on the dressing table again. Song Yuyan got up, rubbed the sore part of her neck with her fists, then twisted her body and shook her head.

After a while, Song Yuyan slowly walked towards the bathroom, humming an unknown tune while washing. She was in a good mood today. Today, her mother would be admitted to the hospital. Song Yuyan washed her face quickly. After washing her face, she walked out of the bathroom. The wall clock in the room showed only 10 o'clock. The domineering president said he would come to my house in the afternoon, so how many hours were left?

Hey, why is she so excited now? She felt like she wanted time to go to the afternoon quickly. Song Yuyan shook her head randomly, walked to the dressing table, combed her hair, and put on rotten tomato-colored lipstick. In the mirror, her red lips were stained with the color of tomato, making her lips look fuller.

Walking down the stairs, Song Yuyan saw that her mother was not in the living room. She turned and walked to the second floor, went to her mother's room, and gently pushed open the door. Her mother was sitting on the sofa, with the book blocking her eyes. Song Yuyan quickly walked to the sofa and sat down on it.

Mom felt the weight on the sofa, she took away the book, looked at Song Yuyan and said: Xiaoyan, wake up, today... Song Yuyan twitched her lips, looked at her mother sweetly and said: Yes, Mr. Nan will come to our house in the afternoon, don't forget it. Mom pulled a faint arc at the corner of her mouth and looked at Song Yuyan and said: I can't forget it, I can't forget it, Mom promised him.

Song Yuyan's mouth was split with smile, she was so happy that her mother finally called her "Xiaoyan" back. The mother and daughter were chatting on the sofa. It was noon time, and her mother went downstairs to make lunch. Song Yuyan was in her mother's room choosing clothes that she would wear when she was admitted to the hospital this afternoon.

Song Yuyan rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find clothes in her mother's closet. Why are the clothes in her mother's closet so thin? There are not many thick clothes. Now, in winter, you must wear thick clothes. Song Yuyan looked at the closet with a distressed face. Finally, she found a white sweater coat. The fur inside felt quite warm, and the hat on the back was also very big. Let's take this one!

She took out her white sweater jacket, then tidied up the messy clothes, closed the closet door, took the white sweater jacket downstairs. As soon as she walked down the stairs, she smelled the fragrance of food. Song Yuyan walked into the dining room, sat on the chair, and put the white sweater jacket on the side of the chair.

Mom walked into the dining room carrying a pot of milky white crucian carp soup. Song Yuyan stood up, and her mother quickly put the soup pot on the dining table. With a red face, she said: What are you doing? This soup has just come out of the pot. What if it burns you? Sit down quickly! Song Yuyan curled her lips and sat on the chair.

She stared at the dishes on the table, which included crucian carp soup, scrambled eggs with zucchini, stir-fried pork with celery, and three large duck legs. At this time, her mother came out of the kitchen with a bowl and put it on the dining table. Song Yuyan helped. There were two bowls filled with fragrant white rice. As soon as Song Yuyan smelled the fragrance of the rice, her stomach growled.

She picked up the spoon and scooped up the food on the table. It was delicious, the shredded pork tasted like meat patties. Mother looked at Song Yuyan who was eating with a faint smile on her face. She was admitted to the hospital this afternoon. Xiaoyan, I won't be able to see her for a while. Mother ate the rice in the bowl and ate the food sullenly.

After dinner, it was soon half past twelve. Song Yuyan sat on the sofa with her mother, watching TV. As they watched, Song Yuyan's eyelids slowly fell down, and then she lay down on the edge of the sofa. Her mother looked at the sofa, and Song Yuyan closed her eyes, tilted her head to the left side of the sofa, and fell asleep.

The mother looked at the white sweater jacket on the chair in the dining room. She gently stood up, walked to the dining room, and picked up the white sweater jacket on the chair. This white sweater jacket was bought by her father on her birthday. At that time, she still remembered that Song Yuyan's father went on a business trip and wore this white sweater jacket bought there.

It was a white sweater jacket with a black zipper. The fur on the jacket was made of pure cotton and felt very soft. The brim of the hat was very large and could cover the entire head. Mom's eyes were filled with tears and her hand, which was touching the white sweater jacket, was trembling slightly. I miss you again, Xiaoyan's dad.

Mom's eyes were wet. She put on a white sweater, which was just right for her body. Mom walked to the sofa in the living room, turned the volume of the remote control to the lowest, and looked at Song Yuyan on the sofa. She was so reluctant. Mom had to go to the hospital today, Xiaoyan!

With tears in her eyes, the mother looked at Song Yuyan's peaceful sleeping face. She raised her head, pinched her nose, sniffed, and held back the tears in her eyes. She fanned them with her palms and said, "Don't cry. Xiaoyan doesn't like my tears. You're just going for treatment, you're not going away."

At 1:, Nan Zeyu's Ferrari arrived at Mingduyuan Garden on time. He drove the car into the parking lot, got out, and ran quickly to the entrance of the corridor. After his mother stopped crying, she was about to get up and go upstairs to get a blanket when the doorbell rang urgently.

Mom turned and walked to the door, opened it, and saw Nan Zeyu standing at the door, panting, with an indifferent expression. Nan Zeyu walked in naturally and looked towards the living room, and saw Song Yuyan sleeping on the sofa. He walked over gently, and Mom took Nan Zeyu's arm.