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

Ankang Hospital Emergency Room -

Song Yuyan and Nie Ranran sat on the bench at the door of the emergency room. Her watery eyes were filled with tears, which fell one by one. She looked towards the door of the emergency room, her face was as pale as paper, there were traces of blood at the corners of her mouth, and tears hung on her long and thick eyelashes. Nie Ranran felt very distressed when he saw her like this.

She held her in her arms and gently comforted Song Yuyan, saying: Yanyan, it's okay, it's okay, don't cry, be good, President Nan will be fine. But I was about to fall asleep when I heard you crying, so I rushed downstairs and saw you...

The more Nie Ranran spoke, the harder Song Yuyan cried. Her shoulders trembled violently and she raised her head and cried silently. Nie Ranran comforted her and patted her back gently, trying to calm her down.

At the same time, Ye Mingxuan and Nan Zhefang heard the news that Nan Zeyu had fainted and rushed to Ankang Hospital. Just when Song Yuyan was about to raise her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, the door of the emergency room opened. Song Yuyan quickly let go of Nie Ranran and staggered towards the doctor.

The doctor saw Song Yuyan's eyes full of tears, and he frowned and said in a deep voice: Miss Song, Mr. Nan... Song Yuyan looked at the doctor in front of her and roared: What happened to him? Doctor, tell me.

The doctor frowned, stared at the angry Song Yuyan, and said calmly: Excessive drinking, coupled with not eating for three days, caused the body to be exhausted and stomach cramps, so he fainted. It's not serious, but you need to rest for a week.

When Song Yuyan heard the doctor talk about Nan Zeyu's fainting, her tears suddenly burst out. Nie Ranran hurried over and held Song Yuyan's little hand. She looked at the doctor coldly through her black-framed glasses and said in a cold voice: When will he wake up, doctor? You haven't told me that yet?

The doctor looked at Song Yuyan again and said calmly: Mr. Nan will wake up in a few days, because I just gave him a nutrient solution to relieve the pain in his stomach. However, he must not be hungry anymore. If he is hungry, it will not be as simple as fainting.

Song Yuyan stared at the doctor blankly with tearful eyes. She nodded blankly. Ye Mingxuan and Nan Zhefang, who came running over, heard the doctor talk about Nan Zeyu's condition. Both of them looked very sad. Nan Zhefang supported Ye Mingxuan and said with a look of relief: It's okay, Xuanxuan, Xiaoyu will wake up soon, don't be too sad.

After the doctor finished speaking, he was about to leave when he saw Ye Mingxuan and Nan Zhefang standing in the corner. He wiped the cold sweat off his face and walked over quickly. When Nan Zhefang saw Doctor Li coming over, he said coldly: Doctor Li, I hope what you said is true. Xiaoyu will wake up soon. You know what will happen if you lie to me!

Doctor Li was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head with trembling body, and said tremblingly: Of course I dare not, I dare not, Master Nan, Mr. Nan really has not eaten for three days, so this is the case, Master Nan, please rest assured! Of course he knows what his fate will be? You must know that the entire Ankang Hospital is owned by Nanzhe, and the shares of the hospital belong to Nan's.

After Doctor Li ran away, Ye Mingxuan let go of Nan Zhefang and walked quickly towards Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan looked at Nie Ranran and said with a sad face! It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't be like this. Ranran, it should be me who should be in the emergency room, not Nan Zeyu.

As she spoke, tears kept falling down her eyes. Seeing Song Yuyan crying like a tearful person, Ye Mingxuan frowned and said with a cold and distressed face: Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan.

When Song Yuyan heard the voice, she turned around abruptly and saw Ye Mingxuan standing in front of her with a cold and painful face. Her eyes turned red and tears fell again. Seeing that she couldn't stop crying, Ye Mingxuan hurried forward.

She held her small hands tightly with both hands and said gently: "Xiaoyan, Auntie Ye doesn't blame you. That brat is also wrong. Don't cry, don't cry. I feel relieved when I see you. Where have you been living these days?" Nie Ranran was stunned. Could this beautiful, elegant, graceful, and exquisite woman in front of her be President Nan's mother? ? ?

She is so beautiful, it is not an exaggeration to say that she just turned 20. Nie Ranran plucked up her courage, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said sweetly: Yanyan has been living in my house these days, aunt, living in my house. Ye Mingxuan glanced at Nie Ranran who was wearing black-framed glasses with her beautiful eyes.

She looked Nie Ranran up and down. Nie Ranran didn't dare to look at Ye Mingxuan directly. She just lowered her head with a very humble look. Her legs were shaking. It was her first time meeting the CEO's mother. She was so nervous!

Ye Mingxuan lifted Nie Ranran's chin, looked at her nervous little face with gentle eyes, and said lightly: So Xiaoyan has been living with you these days, don't be nervous, thank you for taking care of Xiaoyan these days.

How could Nie Ranran not be nervous? Her tongue was almost tied. She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and said nervously: You're welcome, auntie, I treat Yanyan as a good friend, so you don't need to be polite to me.

Ye Mingxuan was very generous. She took out a wad of money from her bag and put it in Nie Ranran's palm. She said gently, "Here is some money. Please take it as your reward for taking care of Xiaoyan these days. If you have time, you can come to the villa. I will treat you to dinner. By the way, which department of Xiaoyu's company are you from?"

Nie Ranran was stunned for a moment and looked at Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan winked at her. Nie Ranran, holding the heavy money in her palm, looked at Ye Mingxuan who was looking at her carefully and said seriously: "Aunt, I am from Nan Group, Planning Department, specializing in managing the company's plans."

Ye Mingxuan nodded slightly, turned to look at Song Yuyan, looked at her and said gently: "Then I'll trouble you to take care of Xiaoyu, Xiaoyan." Song Yuyan, who had finally stopped crying, had red eyes again, and then Nie Ranran and Ye Mingxuan each held her on one side, constantly comforting the crying Song Yuyan.

Nan Zhefang frowned when he saw this scene, he smiled with relief, it seemed that Xiaoyu had coaxed Xiaoyan a lot, he was amused, and his calm heart relaxed. He walked forward, and Nie Ranran became even more nervous when she saw that it was President Nan's father who came.

It was terrible. Meeting President Nan's parents in one day, the three of them standing at the door of the emergency room were so eye-catching. Some people saw at a glance that it was Nan Zhefang from the Nan Group and his wife Ye Mingxuan. They didn't dare to step forward because the entire Ankang Hospital belonged to the Nan family, and even the dean had to listen to Mr. Nan.

These people stood quietly not far away and watched. In the afternoon, Nan Zeyu moved to the top exclusive luxury king-size bed room. When Song Yuyan pushed the door open, she was shocked. The whole ward was so big. The sofa, the bed and the TV on the TV cabinet were all huge. The ward was full of luxurious Buckingham style, exuding the breath of money.

Nan Zeyu did not wake up until the next night. He opened his dark eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He glanced sideways at his big hand, which was tightly clenched by a pair of snow-white small hands. She buried her head in his wrist, revealing her sweet profile. Nan Zeyu's eyes were shocked, and he frowned. He raised his hand and was about to touch her sleeping profile.

Song Yuyan twisted her head slightly. She suddenly felt something and opened her watery eyes abruptly. She looked up and said in shock: You, you, you woke up, Ayu, how are you? Song Yuyan quickly sat up from the chair and stroked his handsome face with her small hands.

His face was pale, and his thin lips were as white as paper, leaving only a pair of deep black eyes, staring at her coldly. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu, her eyes reddened, and she said in a trembling voice: It's all my fault, the doctor said that you drank too much and haven't eaten for three days, which caused your body to be exhausted and the stomach cramps that caused the fainting.

Nan Zeyu frowned upon hearing this, he pursed his lips, and said weakly: I don't blame you, baby, don't blame yourself, okay. Song Yuyan's tears burst out again, she gently hugged his shoulders, smelled his scent hard, and Nan Zeyu gently patted her back with his big hand that was still hanging the needle.

His black eyes lit up with joy and he kissed her hair. Song Yuyan was stunned and let go of him, looking at him with a self-blame on her face. She leaned forward and kissed his dry thin lips with her red lips. Nan Zeyu was stunned. He opened his thin lips and Song Yuyan's tongue went straight in. She kissed him like he kissed her.

Nan Zeyu's big hands were suspended in the air. He wanted to hold her waist and deepen the kiss, but he couldn't. He was still on an IV drip. Song Yuyan kissed him like crazy. Nan Zeyu looked down at her red lips and guided her to kiss him.

Half an hour later, Song Yuyan let go of him with a red face, her watery eyes looking into his black eyes, and said sweetly: Ah Yu, how is it? My kissing skills. Nan Zeyu curled the corners of his lips lightly, his black eyes stared directly at Song Yuyan's pink face, and said with a smirk: It's still a little short of that, not wild enough, baby, I will teach you to be wilder after you are discharged from the hospital.

Song Yuyan's ears were hot, and her face was red like a blooming peach blossom. Nan Zeyu unconsciously kissed her cheeks lightly, and said reluctantly: What should I do? Baby, I want to have sex with you. I can't help myself when I see you.

Song Yuyan was stunned, she glared at him with angry eyes and said helplessly: "Take good care of your injuries, your parents asked me to take good care of you, Nan Zeyu, you better take it easy and don't do anything rash!" Nan Zeyu lowered his head, frowned unhappily, and his face darkened.

He looked up at Song Yuyan again and said coldly: No matter what, I will want it tomorrow. Can you take the initiative this time? Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide, looked at Nan Zeyu in disbelief and said angrily: No, I don't want it. If you dare, I will bite you again.

Nan Zeyu looked at her angry face, he smiled faintly, then lay back on the pillow, and closed his dark eyes coldly. Then, he pressed Song Yuyan's small hand with his right big hand, and said with aggrieved thin lips: Stay with me, don't go anywhere, baby.

Song Yuyan looked helpless and had to stay with him obediently, watching him fall asleep, covering him with a blanket, then running to the bathroom to get a hot towel, moistening his thin lips, and carefully wiping his handsome face. She touched his cheek with the towel in her hand, he was so handsome, and seeing such a handsome face, even if she was angry, her anger disappeared when she saw him taking off the mask like this.

At night, Nan Ze only ate some light porridge brought by Ye Mingxuan. There were two servings in total. Nan Zeyu woke up at 2 o'clock, and Ye Mingxuan came at 8 o'clock. She ate her own portion first. She walked to the restaurant with two hot packages and opened the boxes.

She had a large portion of abalone, lobster and broccoli rice, which had vegetables, abalone, lobster and broccoli. She then opened Nan Zeyu's portion, which was a clear egg white and vegetable porridge. Song Yuyan picked up the spoon and quickly finished her portion of rice, then picked up the porridge and walked to the bedside.

She woke up Nan Zeyu who was still sleeping, and said gently: Wake up, Ayu, it's time to eat porridge. Nan Zeyu opened his deep black eyes, Song Yuyan sat on the bed, picked up the spoon, and carefully fed the porridge into his mouth.

Nan Zeyu opened his mouth and looked at her with deep black eyes. The porridge was fragrant, the rice grains were full and not watery, the egg whites were soft and glutinous, and the vegetables were not hard and melted when chewed. One could tell from the taste that it was Li Ma's porridge.

After eating the porridge, Song Yuyan sat on the sofa opposite the bed. She stretched her legs on the sofa and gently beat them with her hands. Nan Zeyu frowned and looked at her like this, and said coldly: What's wrong? What's wrong with your legs? Xiaoyan.

Song Yuyan beat her calf, looked at him, and said helplessly: I don't know, my legs suddenly felt sore, it's okay, it will be fine in a while. Song Yuyan beat her calf, Nan Zeyu sat on the bed and looked at her with a cold face, hating himself for not being able to massage her calf now.

At 10 o'clock, Dr. Li opened the door of the ward, examined Nan Zeyu's stomach, and changed his injections, nutrient solution and injections. Dr. Li looked at Nan Zeyu lying on the bed with a amiable expression, and said softly: "How is it, Mr. Nan? Do you still feel your stomach twitching?"

Nan Zeyu looked at Doctor Li with his dark eyes, and said calmly: "I'm much better. When can I be discharged?" Doctor Li. Doctor Li looked at Nan Zeyu with a cold face, and said in a serious tone: "It will take a week. You should rest well. I will leave first, Mr. Nan."