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

Then, while massaging my mother's back, the boss asked her: "Auntie, do you think this method is okay? I actually work in a company, and when I get home before going to bed at night, I massage my shoulders and so on, so I know a little bit." My mother closed her eyes and looked very happy.

I was eating the food on the table, how could it be so delicious? I put all the dishes cooked by the boss into my mother's bowl. My mother opened her eyes, looked at her bowl, and said in surprise: There are so many dishes, Xiaoyan, you child, how can your mother eat it all?

I was eating the food, it was so delicious, even better than the food my mother cooked. I looked at the little girl who was eating the food, her head was about to stick into the bowl. Is the food I cooked really so delicious? Seeing her eating so deliciously, I felt sweet in my heart.

The boss massaged my mother's back for nearly half an hour before sitting on a chair to eat. Suddenly, a pair of extremely slender and delicate hands with distinct veins reached under my bowl. I smacked my lips and looked up. He looked at me indifferently with deep and curious eyes.

Suddenly, a grain of rice choked my throat, causing me to cough violently. The boss quickly touched my back and said softly, "It's okay, why are you choking again?" I coughed and looked at the boss sitting next to me with a slightly red face. He looked at me with worried eyes.

Then, he directly took another small bowl, poured a large bowl of soup into the chicken soup pot next to me, pushed it in front of me and said: Drink some soup, this soup is very fresh and sweet. I tasted it when I was making the soup to see if it can relieve your cough. If not, I will make some pears stewed with rock sugar for you. I saw a bag of pears in your refrigerator just now.

I picked up the chicken soup that the boss served me and took a big gulp. As soon as the soup entered my throat, the itching miraculously stopped. Moreover, the chicken soup was really fresh and sweet, but a little hot. So, I drank all the chicken soup.

Ah, it feels good. The boss looked at me straight in the eyes and said: How is it? Is it better? Do you need it? I looked at the boss with joy and said: Much better, my throat is not itchy anymore, your soup is amazing!

The domineering president didn't say anything and lowered his head to eat the food on the table, but I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He looked so handsome even when eating like this. It didn't seem like he was eating the food, but more like he was chewing. But the way his throat moved was particularly sexy. There was not a trace of excess flesh on his jawline, his chin bone was very tight, and his profile looked so handsome no matter how you looked at it.

Feeling someone's eyes looking at me, I turned around and saw the little girl, quickly taking the bowl and eating the food. From another perspective, my mother saw the whole scene. This boss would not do this to my Xiaoyan... I hid my smile and knocked on the dining table. I looked up at my mother. She looked at me with a confused expression and asked: Why don't you eat? Look, your bowl is full of food, Xiaoyan.

I looked at my bowl, but there were so many dishes in it. I wondered why I didn't feel like I was eating rice. The boss took my bowl, looked at me and said, "Silly boy, I'll help you get some rice. It's all dishes. Do you like my cooking so much?"

I looked at the boss. He stood up from his chair, holding my bowl, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. This boss, if you give him some color, he will start a dyeing factory, right? But I have to admit that the dishes cooked by the boss are really delicious. I licked my teeth.

After a while, the boss brought hot rice and put it in front of me. I quickly took the bowl and ate the rice and the dishes at the same time. It turned out that Xiaoyan’s boss also treated our Xiaoyan... I picked up the dishes and looked at Xiaoyan’s boss and said: What should I call you?

I looked at Xiaoyan's mother, and she looked at me with friendly eyes. I looked at Xiaoyan's mother and said, "Auntie, you can just call me Xiaonan. Is the food to your liking? Not enough, I'm cooking another dish."

I put down my chopsticks and looked at Xiaoyan's boss and said: "Enough, enough, enough, no more. Look, you come to our house as a guest and you have to cook. Xiaonan, eat the food, eat the food." I looked at my mother, and she suddenly picked up a lot of meat and put it in the boss's bowl.

After a while, the meat in the boss's bowl was piled up like a mountain. The boss looked at me. I looked at the boss and said to him sideways: My mother rarely picks food for others. If she asks you to eat, you should eat it. Don't refuse to eat it!

I looked at the boss with fierce eyes. He picked up the bowl and started eating the meat that my mother picked. I looked at the boss who was eating the meat. He ate so fast. He was chewing the vegetables just now, but now he was eating the meat in big mouthfuls. Isn't he chewing it?

There are two sides to the domineering president? I was still not satisfied with the meal, so I put down my chopsticks and looked at the table. All the dishes were cleaned up. My mother looked at me and said, "It's so delicious." I finished it all. The domineering president also ate very quickly. When my mother finished eating all the dishes on the table, the domineering president also finished his meal.

I was the only one who hadn't finished more than half of the food yet... The boss touched his stomach and looked at me and said, "Why haven't you finished eating yet? I thought you had finished eating." The boss looked at my bowl, and I didn't say anything, buried my head in the bowl, and continued to eat the food in the bowl.

While my mother was getting up to clear the dishes and wipe the table, I finally finished all the food in the bowl. I chewed the last fermented rice ball and swallowed it, then stood up and said, "Let me do it, Mom. You go and have a rest. You'll feel very weak after taking the cold medicine."

My mother looked at the domineering boss sitting next to me. The domineering boss looked at my mother and said, "Let me do it, Auntie, I'll wash the dishes. You and Yuyan can go sit in the living room!" As he said that, the domineering boss pulled me up from the dining table and looked at me and said, "Take your mother to sit in the living room, I'll wash the dishes."

My mother looked at me and pushed me and said: "Hurry up and help him. How can he, a CEO, wash dishes? Xiaoyan, go and help him." As my mother said this, she pushed me to the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen and saw the CEO with his back to me, staring at the dishes in the sink in a daze.

I rolled up my sleeves and walked to the boss. His cold eyes softened when he saw me. He looked at me and said in a pleasant voice: "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to sit in the living room with your mother?" I looked at the boss with my eyes and asked seriously: "Are you sure you can wash the dishes?"

The boss looked at me in a dilemma. I turned on the faucet in the sink and poured the detergent placed beside into the oily bowls, plates and soup pot. Then I rubbed them evenly, took the dishcloth on the hook next to it and handed it to the boss, saying: Here, you just wash the rest.

The domineering president stared at the dishcloth for a while, then rolled up his coat sleeves and took the dishcloth to scrub the bowls, plates and soup pot in the sink vigorously. Looking at the domineering president washing the dishes, I suddenly felt that the domineering president was quite cute when he washed the dishes.

After the dishes were washed, the boss turned to look at me. His eyes exuded a pitiful look. I looked at the boss and said, "Well, what's wrong?" The boss looked at me and said, "Is this all clean?" I looked at the bowls, plates and soup pot in the sink. They were flawless, smooth and had a faint smell of detergent.

I touched the bowls, plates and soup pot in the sink, and they were so clean, without any oil at all. I looked at the boss, and he looked at me expectantly. I looked at the boss and said: It's quite clean. Boss, do you wash the dishes yourself in the kitchen at home?

He frowned and looked at me coldly and said: "No, I washed the dishes by myself. The servants wash the dishes, why should I do it?" Why did I feel that the atmosphere was not right when I heard this sentence? Suddenly, I felt that the kitchen was a little cold. I picked up the bowls and dishes in the sink and put the soup pot back in the cupboard carefully. I turned my head.

The domineering boss leaned over and looked at me. How tall is he? I raised my eyes and looked at the domineering boss who suddenly approached me. He had delicate skin, and his narrow and cold eyes were chilling, but his eyes were clear and transparent, and he looked at me with a dangerous and captivating aura.

I was at a loss as I looked at this handsome face that made my heart beat wildly. It was too handsome. I needed to calm down. I looked away from the domineering boss's gaze. The domineering boss looked at me and said, "What? Are you afraid of me... Why don't you dare look me in the eye? Huh?"

I pretended to be calm and said, "Who is afraid of you? Don't be so self-righteous, okay?" I looked around and suddenly looked at his legs. These legs are really long. Under the suit pants, the leg lines are extremely slender and sexy. If he was wearing shorts in the hot summer, it would be so terrible...

Looking at the absent-minded little girl, what is she thinking about? I knocked her forehead and felt a pain. I covered my forehead and stared at the boss and said: What are you thinking about? I am standing in front of you and you don’t even look at me. Are you thinking about something bad?

The boss looked at a certain part of my body with a playful look. I followed his gaze and saw that the neckline of my skirt was suddenly bare. I quickly pushed the boss away and pulled my skirt up hard. I looked at him and shouted angrily: "Are you looking for death? My mother is in the living room, get out!"

I pushed his shoulder, but he was really too tall, so I had to raise my head to push his shoulder. As a result, I pushed his shoulder, and then I couldn't reach his shoulder when I stood on tiptoe, so I pushed his waist, while the boss didn't move at all as I was pushed by me.

This little girl is so cute. She pushed me from behind, but I just refused to leave. Why does it take so long to wash the dishes? I looked at the clock and it was almost ten o'clock. Haven't you finished washing them yet? I got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen door.

When I saw it, I realized that Xiaoyan was pushing her boss from behind. Not only was her boss not angry, he was smiling at Xiaoyan. I said that this boss was definitely against Xiaoyan. I hid at the kitchen door and laughed out loud when I saw this scene.

What's going on? Why can't I reach the boss's shoulders? Suddenly, the boss turned around, and my whole body fell into his arms again. I was about to fall to the ground, and the boss held my waist. I stared at the boss blankly.

The touch on my waist made me want to break free unconsciously. His palms were warm. I pulled his coat sleeve and stood up. The boss looked at me and asked: What do you want? I helped you up without even saying thank you! I looked at the boss, and he looked at me coldly.

I glared at him, ran out of the kitchen, and walked to the living room. My mother was sitting on the sofa, and I walked over and sat next to her. My mother took my hand and said: I saw everything, Xiaoyan, you and your boss... I thought to myself it’s over, it’s over, my mother saw the boss leaning over me in the kitchen just now?

I held my mother's hand and explained hurriedly: Mom, listen to my explanation, it's not what you see, I... For a moment, I seemed to be unable to explain it. At this time, the boss walked to my mother's side and looked at her and said: Auntie, it's getting late, I should go home, you will feel very weak after taking cold medicine today, you must have a good rest!

The boss looked at my mother with tenderness in his eyes, and looked at me with a condescending attitude. I didn't accept it. Why did he treat me like this and be so gentle to my mother? I sat on the sofa with my cheeks puffed up, and I noticed the girl's displeasure. I looked at her and said: Song Yuyan!

I looked across and saw the boss looking at me tenderly. My mother stood up and looked at the boss and said, "Well, be careful on your way home. Xiaoyan, send your boss off, hurry up!" As she said that, my mother pulled me up and walked to the boss.

My mother repeatedly reminded the boss, and the boss nodded repeatedly. I quickly closed the door, and the boss walked to the elevator entrance. I pressed the elevator button. After a while, the elevator door opened, and the boss pulled me into the elevator. I looked at the boss and said: My mother talks a little too much, don't mind it too much.

The boss looked at me with cold eyes and said: Better than you, anyway. I put my hands on my hips and looked at the boss and said: What's wrong with you? I invited you to my house for dinner, and you didn't say thank you, but you still talked to me like this. The boss smiled a smile that I couldn't understand and trapped me in the elevator.

With his arms around me, I retreated to the elevator wall, looking at the domineering CEO with eager eyes. His eyes were very deep, so deep that they could suck me in. He lifted my chin and said with tenderness in his eyes: Can I see you more? Song Yuyan.

I looked at the domineering president to see what this meant. His eyes suddenly became gentle as water, and there was a hint of expectation for my answer in his pupils. I looked at his eyes and slowly became intoxicated, and looked at the domineering president and replied: Yes, okay.

Slowly, the boss came closer to me, his face close to my hair, my face instantly became hot, the boss came closer, I closed my eyes, the boss's breath came closer, until the boss's lips touched my ear and said: You are so cute! I opened my eyes, and my lips were only one centimeter away from touching his cheek...