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

Nan Zeyu went to England, and Song Yuyan didn't go to school because she couldn't get up, didn't want to, and was too lazy to do it. She didn't want to be without him whispering in her ear every morning, staying with her when she fell asleep in the car, watching her fall asleep, watching her go to school, and appearing at the school gate on time to pick her up after class!

In the restaurant, Song Yuyan lowered her head, looking unhappy, her eyes dimmed a little. Has he arrived in England? Why hasn't he called her since yesterday morning?

Seeing her like this, Ye Mingxuan also frowned. She stood up from the chair, walked out of the restaurant, and came to the back garden of the villa. She took out her mobile phone and dialed her son Xiaoyu's mobile number. The call was connected, and a voice came from the other end: "Hello, the number you dialed is currently unanswered. Please call back later!"

Ye Mingxuan was anxious. She frowned and dialed a few more times, but still no one answered the phone. Her face darkened and her beautiful eyes showed cold anger, and her pupils looked terrifying, as if they were on fire.

This damn kid, has he arrived in the UK? Why has no one answered the phone since yesterday morning? Ye Mingxuan held the phone tightly in her little hand, frowning tightly. Let's see how I will deal with this kid when he comes back! Ye Mingxuan's face turned even paler with anger.

After breakfast, Song Yuyan went upstairs with a sad face. Back to the room, she opened the door and walked to the sofa. She sat on the sofa in a trance, her head leaning against the back of the sofa, her little hands crossed on the sofa pillow. Her watery eyes dimmed, and her long and thick eyelashes drooped under her eyelids in loss.

Today is Sunday, and she should have gone to work at Nan Zeyu's company. However, he is not in Ancheng now, so there is no need for her to go to work in his company. Or, she should wait until he comes back! Song Yuyan sat on the sofa in a trance all morning, with her eyes closed in deep thought.

Nan Zeyu, I order you to call me tonight, otherwise I will never talk to you again. Song Yuyan's pale face turned cold in an instant, her watery eyes sank, and even her red lips turned a little pale. Didn't he know how worried she was about him?

U.K-

Nan Zeyu arrived in the UK at 10 o'clock in the evening. He had a cold face and left the UK airport. The temperature outside the UK airport also dropped a lot. Although it was not as cold as Ancheng, it was still cold enough for Nan Zeyu to shiver while pulling his suitcase.

Assistant Bai's ears were frozen red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Boss Nan, we are in the UK, so where is the boss of the clothing company? Why can't I see him?" Assistant Bai stood by, looking up at Nan Zeyu with a cold face.

Nan Zeyu's dark eyes turned cold, and he glanced coldly around the airport. His face sank, and he looked at Assistant Bai with deep dark eyes and said coldly: "Make a phone call, do you still need me to teach you this? Assistant Bai, can you use your brain a little?"

Assistant Bai was about to take out his cell phone from his coat and dial a number when suddenly, a stretched sedan appeared at the airport gate. Nan Zeyu frowned, he walked over quickly, the door opened, and a middle-aged woman with blue hair and blue eyes slowly got out of the car.

Assistant Bai looked up, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ran forward with two suitcases, and said to the blue-haired and blue-eyed woman in surprise: "Oh, you are really here, Ms. Audrey Zhu." Nan Zeyu frowned and glanced at Assistant Bai. How could Assistant Bai know this woman?

Ms. Audrey Zhu, with a rosy face, opened her arms to the assistant. Assistant Bai was stunned for a moment, walked forward and hugged Ms. Audrey Zhu. Ms. Audrey Zhu turned her gray eyes to look at the handsome man with a cold face. Her gray eyes exuded a pleasant light and she exclaimed: You are President Nan, nice to meet you! I am Audrey Zhu.

Audrey Zhu extended her hand to Nan Zeyu in a friendly manner, wanting to shake hands with him, but Nan Zeyu just looked at her coldly. Assistant Bai frowned, stepped forward, and whispered in Nan Zeyuyan's ear: "Mr. Nan, she is Ms. Audrey Zhu who invited you to the UK to attend the Fashion Awards Gala. I have only seen her through video, it's real."

Nan Zeyu stared at Audrey Zhu, a woman with a confused look on her face, with his black eyes. He had never seen this woman before. Audrey Zhu looked at the handsome Nan Zeyu. She looked at Nan Zeyu with her bright gray eyes and said: I have met your assistant via video. Mr. Nan, you have never seen me, but this is the first time I see you?

Audrey Zhu, speaking not very fluent Chinese, explained sincerely to Nan Zeyu, who looked like he didn't believe her, that Nan Zeyu was already handsome and eye-catching, and now that he appeared at a British airport, all the British women stopped and stared at him crazily.

His handsome face sank. The woman really made him feel troubled. He frowned. After Nan Zeyu got on the stretch car, Audrey Zhu looked at Nan Zeyu with a sullen face and said carefully: "Thank you for taking the time to come to the UK. Mr. Nan, please rest assured that I will cover your food and accommodation for a week in the UK. Now I will take you to the hotel where you are staying to rest. The fashion award show will be tomorrow night."

Nan Zeyu frowned coldly, and said softly with thin lips: "Okay, thank you Ms. Audrey Zhu for inviting me here. I'm sorry to bother you these days." The stretched car is black and worth more than 100 million pounds. Audrey Zhu is famous in the UK. She has several clothing companies under her, all of which are from her hands. Among them, Mingzhu Shenghui Clothing Company is the largest clothing company in the UK.

A week-long fashion awards gala is held every year. At the fashion awards gala, a designer from a subsidiary clothing company leads her clothing team to showcase the latest clothing designed by her clothing team to British business celebrities and even British stars and top British dignitaries from all walks of life.

More than half an hour later, the stretched sedan stopped at the "Royal Madrid Hotel" in the UK. Ms. Audrey Zhu opened the door and Nan Zeyu slowly got out of the car. He glanced around with his black eyes. The hotel was full of magnificent design and the hotel style was worth more than tens of millions.

Nan Zeyu lived in the top-level royal presidential suite. When he and Assistant Bai entered the room, they were shocked by the golden style of the room. It was made of top-level British and valuable gold. Nan Zeyu's deep black eyes slowly and carefully moved around the room.

Assistant Bai followed behind and said in a surprised voice: "Mr. Nan, this presidential suite is made of real pure gold. It's really worth coming to the UK this time! In the future, I have to go on more business trips abroad with you. I haven't seen the world in my life."

Nan Zeyu turned around in confusion, and glanced indifferently at Assistant Bai, who was excited beyond words, with his deep dark eyes. He said in a faint voice: Then go abroad with me more often, Assistant Bai, actually I am not familiar with the ways of the world.

Assistant Bai looked at President Nan, who was speaking calmly, with disbelief. He was dumbfounded and said, "That's impossible, President Nan, you don't know the ways of the world, do you?" Nan Zeyu didn't say anything, but his face turned cold. Assistant Bai quickly understood and said nothing more.

After Nan Zeyu finished his shower, he looked at the clock in the room. It was already 12 o'clock. It was night in England, but it was daytime in Ancheng. He wondered what the girl was doing now. He dried his hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom quickly.

Nan Zeyu walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the room. The floor-to-ceiling window was huge, and he could see the most obvious landmarks of the UK. He held the mobile phone in his big hand, and looked at the screen of the mobile phone with black eyes deeper than the sea. He looked around and put the phone to his ear.

It was just past 6 o'clock when Song Yuyan woke up. She opened her watery eyes drowsily and looked around the room. She had fallen asleep again. She stretched and was about to get up from the sofa when her cell phone rang. She moved her body and looked in the direction of the phone with wide eyes.

Her watery eyes were startled. Nan Zeyu, this bastard finally called her. The corners of her lips curled up sweetly, her watery eyes smiled extremely sweetly, her little hand quickly pressed the answer button, and a sweet smile appeared in the corners of her eyes.

When the call was connected, Nan Zeyu's cold thin lips uttered a low voice: Baby, I'm in the hotel and just finished a shower. It's night here in the UK. Are you waiting for my call?

On the phone, Nan Zeyu's low, soft and sexy voice deeply hurt Song Yuyan's heart. She couldn't control her watery eyes, and mist filled her eyes. The next second, crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She pinched her nose and said sweetly to Nan Zeyu: No, I didn't, I fell asleep on the sofa and woke up, so, did you have dinner? Yu.

Suddenly, the man's handsome face gloomy, and the next second, his stomach made a rumbling sound. He frowned, his dark eyes sank, and he pretended to be calm and said to Song Yuyan lightly: Of course, of course I ate, I'm very full, baby, remember to eat dinner too. By the way, tell my mother that I arrived in the UK safely, and let her not worry.

The call lasted for more than half an hour before Nan Zeyu reluctantly hung up. After hanging up, his stomach rumbled even louder. His brows furrowed and his handsome face turned dark. In fact, he hadn't eaten yet, but he lied to her and told her that he had eaten so that she wouldn't worry.

In the restaurant, Song Yuyan was eating dinner with a sweet smile on her face. Ye Mingxuan held the meal and glanced at Song Yuyan's mother. Song Yuyan's mother also looked at Ye Mingxuan in confusion. Finally, the two of them looked at Song Yuyan with confusion and said in unison: Xiaoyan, Yanyan, what's wrong with you?

Song Yuyan was only focused on eating the food in the bowl, with the corners of her lips curled up sweetly from time to time, which made Ye Mingxuan and Song Yuyan's mother stunned. She finished her dinner quickly, then pulled out a chair and was about to turn around and walk out of the restaurant.

Suddenly, she thought of something and stepped back, walked towards Ye Mingxuan, looked at Ye Mingxuan with an extremely sweet smile between her eyebrows and said: Aunt Ye, Ayu has arrived in the UK safely, I told you not to worry about him, I am so happy, I won’t say anymore, I’m going upstairs.

After saying that, Song Yuyan skipped out of the restaurant. Song Yuyan's mother looked at Ye Mingxuan and said with a gentle smile: "So that's how it is. President Nan has come to England. No wonder Yanyan is so happy. However, is this cross-border love feasible?"

Ye Mingxuan stood up and quickly pulled Song Yuyan's mother up. She looked at Song Yuyan's mother seriously with her beautiful eyes and said with a serious face: "Xiaoyan's mother, don't worry. My Xiaoyu has never liked anyone except you, Xiaoyan. He is loyal and devoted. I can guarantee this!"

Ye Mingxuan's mother patted her chest and looked at Song Yuyan's mother with a righteous face, and said, Song Yuyan returned to the room, happily took her pajamas and went into the bathroom. She soaked herself in the bathtub, humming an unknown tune while taking a bath.

At 1: in the morning, after Nan Zeyu finished his dinner, he took his phone, ran back to the room, walked to the bathroom, took another shower, and tidied his hair. He was going to video call Xiaoyan later. This was a difficult long-distance relationship, and he didn’t know if he could hold on.

It was almost 2 o'clock when Song Yuyan finished her shower. She happily ran to the sofa, took her cell phone, and quickly ran back to the room. She put the phone on the bedside table. She rolled up her long curly hair, revealing her beautiful, slender, white and soft neck. She was wearing a plush low-waist nightgown tonight.

The nightgown was rose-colored, with a neckline that reached her collarbone, which perfectly accentuated the fullness of her upper body. The skirt was made of warm plush fabric. Suddenly, the cell phone rang, and Song Yuyan picked up the phone from the bedside table with an excited look on her face.

She looked carefully and saw that it was a video call. She adjusted her bangs and pressed the answer button. When the video was turned on, the two of them looked at each other in such sexily dressed.

Song Yuyan's face turned red. This bastard was only wearing a bath towel on his upper body. His chest appeared on the video screen like a flame. She stared at Nan Zeyu's bare chest with her watery eyes. Nan Zeyu frowned. She was wearing a low-cut nightgown again, and he had seen all her fullness. His face darkened.

Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu with her watery eyes and said in a tender voice: "At least you should wear a bathrobe. You are making a video call with me like this. Baby, you really are..." Nan Zeyu's handsome face gloomy. He leaned lazily on the bed, his black eyes looking straight at Song Yuyan in the video screen, and said indifferently: "It seems that when I'm not here, you are bold enough to wear such a low neckline."