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

Xia Jinghao carried Song Yuyan upstairs and hurried to Mr. Ling's room. A layer of sweat oozed from his forehead and his fingernails were trembling. This girl, although not very heavy, was also quite heavy... Song Yuyan stared at Xia Jinghao's profile with a pair of watery eyes with doubtful eyes. Am I so heavy? He was sweating on his forehead?

In Grandpa Ling's room, Xia Jinghao ran to the door holding Song Yuyan. He kicked the door with his long legs and it was suddenly kicked open. Song Yuyan was stunned and her little hands trembled. Xia Jinghao frowned and ran into the room quickly.

Doctor Jin was examining Mr. Ling when suddenly the sound of a door rang, shocking him. He stopped what he was doing, turned around and walked to the door. He saw Xia Jinghao running in quickly with a girl in his arms.

Xia Jinghao carried Song Yuyan to Grandpa Ling's bed, then slowly put her on the bed. With a sullen face, he looked up at Doctor Jin and said anxiously: "Please help me check this girl's ankle. I was driving past the gate of her university and her ankle accidentally hit the car body of my car. I don't know if her ankle is injured. Doctor Jin, please take a look."

Doctor Jin was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl on the bed. Her face was pale and her lower lip was a little bitten. Doctor Jin hurried over. He looked at Song Yuyan nervously and asked in a low voice: "Miss, where does your ankle hurt? Let me take a look for you."

Song Yuyan turned her head with her round, watery eyes looking at the doctor in a white robe. Her eyes were filled with tears and she said with a painful look on her face: "Doctor, my right ankle hurts so much. Can you help me take a look at it? Is the injury to my ankle serious?"

Grandpa Ling was completely dumbfounded. Suddenly, a strange girl was sitting next to his bed. He frowned unhappily. Seeing this, Xia Jinghao walked up to Grandpa Ling, lowered his head and said nervously: "Sorry, Grandpa Ling, I'm sorry to disturb you. Do you have a headache again?"

Old Master Ling didn't say anything, he just turned his head and looked at Xia Jinghao in a daze. He frowned and said: It's okay, it's an old problem. Haohao, please drive carefully! Xia Jinghao had a tense expression on his face, but he immediately relaxed when he heard what Old Master Ling said.

Grandpa Ling was the housekeeper of Xia Jinghao's father. When Xia Jinghao found his family's villa, he saw an old man cleaning outside the villa. Then, the old man told Xia Jinghao that he was his father's only housekeeper and had been waiting for his father to come home all these years, so he had never left the villa.

Song Yuyan listened to Xia Jinghao's conversation with an old man, and her face turned cold. Did she think that my rash appearance made the old man unhappy? She didn't want that either. Dr. Jin squatted down and looked at Song Yuyan's right ankle carefully.

His right ankle was swollen, big and red. He looked at Song Yuyan, who was enduring the pain in her ankle, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss, your ankle is seriously injured. I'm afraid you won't be able to walk for a month. I have to bandage your wound. There are some abrasions."

When Song Yuyan heard this, her eyes suddenly widened with a hint of disbelief. She turned pale and said nervously: "Is it really serious? Doctor, can I not go back to school?"

Doctor Jin looked at Song Yuyan, who was so nervous that her face turned pale, and said helplessly: It's really serious, Miss. I will also prescribe some painkillers for you. Remember to apply hot compress every night before going to bed, and it will get better slowly.

Xia Jinghao felt terrible. He had wanted to get close to Song Yuyan, but now he had injured her ankle so badly. His brown eyes darkened and he looked at Song Yuyan with a hint of heartache.

He walked quickly towards Song Yuyan, lowered his head, glanced at her gently, and said gently: It's okay, sister, then you take good care of your injury, I will carry you to the sofa outside, and Doctor Jin will apply medicine on your ankle.

Then, he bent down and gently picked up Song Yuyan. Outside the room, Dr. Jin took out his medicine box and took out anti-inflammatory drugs, painkillers, and gauze. Song Yuyan lay on the sofa, her eyes wide open, and then she looked at Xia Jinghao beside her, and asked in confusion: Excuse me, are you going to apply medicine to my right ankle now?

Xia Jinghao lowered his eyelashes and looked indifferently at Song Yuyan who was lying flat on the sofa. He said in a clear voice: Yes, sister, it may be a little painful, but you just have to bear with it, because you have some abrasions on your ankles that need to be disinfected.

After saying this, Song Yuyan felt a sharp pain in her right ankle. She closed her watery eyes, tensed her body tightly, and clenched her hands into fists. Xia Jinghao frowned when he saw her like this. He reached out and clenched her fist, gently stroking her and said: It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, sister.

After a while, Song Yuyan heard Doctor Jin's relieved voice saying: "The bandage is done, Young Master Xia!" Then she suddenly opened her watery eyes. She wanted to sit up, and Xia Jinghao quickly squatted down and gently helped her up from the sofa.

When Song Yuyan saw her right ankle, she was going crazy. How many layers of gauze was wrapped around it? It was as thick as a dumpling. She looked at Dr. Jin in confusion and asked in disbelief: "Doctor, is my ankle so serious?"

Doctor Jin glanced at Song Yuyan who looked confused, and said nervously: Yes, you have some broken bones, but it's okay, just take good care of yourself, don't walk too much, apply hot compresses and take painkillers, Miss.

Doctor Jin prescribed painkillers, hot compresses, and anti-swelling and pain-relieving pills for Song Yuyan, and then went into the room to prescribe headache medicine for Mr. Ling before leaving the room with the medicine box on his back. Xia Jinghao asked the servant to send Doctor Jin downstairs, and then hurried back to the room and closed the door.

Walking towards Song Yuyan, Xia Jinghao held a medicine bag in his hand and placed it on the sofa. He looked into Song Yuyan's watery eyes with his brown eyes and said seriously: "Here is the medicine bag. Take it. Remember to apply medicine and hot compress to your ankle to reduce swelling as Dr. Jin said. Sister, do you want to drink some water?"

Song Yuyan came back to her senses and stared blankly at Xia Jinghao with the charming brown eyes. She felt her throat was a little burning and said blankly: "I want water, my throat is a little burning!" Xia Jinghao smiled faintly at her, turned around and walked towards the door.

Song Yuyan looked around the room. This was the old man's room, not too big nor too small, with a scholarly air. Was the old man sitting on the bed the owner of this villa? She really caused trouble for others...

It was almost 7 o'clock when Nan Zeyu finished the company meeting. He walked quickly back to the office with a sullen face, walked to his desk, turned off the computer, took the car keys and computer, and walked quickly out of the office again.

After getting in the car, his deep black eyes darkened, he looked at the watch in his hand, then started the Ferrari sports car, pulled out with a frown, turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away from the Nan Group.

Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu's Ferrari arrived at the gate of Ancheng University. He stopped the car and looked at the school gate. There were no students, nor did he see Song Yuyan. At this time, the sky was getting dark. He looked at his watch again. It was already 8 o'clock. Could it be that she had taken a taxi back to the villa?

Nan Zeyu turned on his phone, swiped the screen, found her phone number, and discovered that she had called him three times during his meeting time. At that time, he was in a busy meeting and had left his phone upside down on the platform, so he didn't see the call from her.

Nan Zeyu quickly dialed the number back. After Song Yuyan finished drinking the hot water, Xia Jinghao hurriedly carried her downstairs and put her on the sofa in the living room. He was about to put on her shoes when his cell phone rang. Song Yuyan glanced at the schoolbag next to her.

Xia Jinghao quickly took her schoolbag, unzipped it, and took out the cell phone from Song Yuyan's schoolbag. When he saw the note "My super boyfriend" on the caller ID, his eyebrows jumped. Seeing this, Song Yuyan snatched the phone from Xia Jinghao, and when she saw the caller ID, the corners of her mouth trembled violently.

Then, the little hand pressed the answer button and the call was connected. Nan Zeyu frowned, his face was cold, and he said in a nervous voice: Baby, my company held a meeting this afternoon and it just ended. I am now at the gate of your school. Where are you?

Song Yuyan didn't dare to speak for a long time. She pursed her red lips, then said in a trembling voice: I'm not at the school gate, Ayu, my right ankle is injured, I'm in someone else's villa, I'm sorry, I...

Before he finished speaking, the man's face turned gloomy, his dark eyes were bottomless, and he said in a cold voice: Where is it? Tell me the address, I'll drive over now, wait for me, you must wait for me, baby.

Xia Jinghao listened to the conversation between Song Yuyan and the man on the phone. He guessed that the man must be Nan Zeyu that his sister mentioned. Song Yuyan turned to look at Xia Jinghao next to her. Xia Jinghao's face turned cold. He took the phone from Song Yuyan's hand. He said in a serious face and clear voice: The address is... Don't worry, sir. I have asked the private doctor in my villa to bandage my sister's wound. Please come as soon as possible because my sister hasn't had dinner yet.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zeyu was stunned. His dark eyes emanated a sullen and frightening coldness. The man turned out to be a man. Without thinking much, he immediately started the Ferrari and drove away from the school gate at a high speed.

Song Yuyan sat on the sofa uncomfortably, looking down at the heavy gauze on her right ankle. How would she explain this to Nan Zeyu later? She was really afraid of his silence. Thinking of his crazy look in the bathroom a few days ago, she turned pale and her body trembled unconsciously.

Xia Jinghao lowered his head and pursed his lips, then turned to look at Song Yuyan, and said with a warm smile: "Why, sister is still afraid of your boyfriend?" But are you hungry? I'll ask Su Ma to make some porridge for you.

Song Yuyan had a pair of watery eyes as she gazed sideways at Xia Jinghao, who had a warm smile on his face. Her watery eyes shone with a crystal-like light, pure and watery, so touching that Xia Jinghao's heart beat a little when he saw her eyes.

Song Yuyan waved her hand and said sweetly: "No, I'm sorry to bother you today, but is that old man the owner of this villa?" Xia Jinghao stared at Song Yuyan with his brown eyes. He smiled gently, and his eyes were raised a little, looking extremely charming!

Xia Jinghao looked at Song Yuyan gently and said clearly: I guess so. Well, you wait for your boyfriend to come, I'll accompany you. By the way, my name is Xia Jinghao, what's yours?

Xia Jinghao put his hand in front of Song Yuyan and introduced himself. Song Yuyan was stunned for a while, then looked into Xia Jinghao's brown eyes with her watery eyes and smiled calmly: "Okay, my name is Song Yuyan, I'm a junior at Ancheng University, majoring in language!"

Xia Jinghao just nodded and didn't say anything. "Very good, Song Yuyan, I will slowly infiltrate your life and make you get used to me." He looked at Song Yuyan with interest, while Song Yuyan just held her phone and looked at the time on it.

At 9 o'clock, Nan Zeyu's Ferrari sports car drove to the door of a villa. He took out his mobile phone and called Song Yuyan. When Song Yuyan saw the phone light up, she happily pressed the answer button and said sweetly: "Are you there, Ayu? Are you at the door of the villa?"

Nan Zeyu's black eyes scanned the villa coldly, and he said in a calm voice: Well, I'm here. Xia Jinghao was worried about Song Yuyan walking, so he carried her to the door of the villa, and the servant Su Ma came over to open the door.

Nan Zeyu had a sullen face. He opened the car door and walked to the door of the villa with his long legs. He looked around coldly. When he saw a strange man holding Song Yuyan out of the villa, his whole face became terribly gloomy, and his black eyes were filled with inexplicable anger, but he endured it.

Mother Su looked at the man outside the villa. She hurriedly opened the door of the villa. Xia Jinghao walked out of the villa and looked up. He was stunned. The man in front of him had a smooth and white face, with a sharp and cold handsomeness; black and deep eyes, with a charming color; thick eyebrows, handsome nose, thin lips, all of which showed coldness and pride.

Nan Zeyu also looked at Xia Jinghao in the dim light outside the villa. His brown eyes were as deep as a bottomless lake. His pupils were deep, like black holes, charming and sexy, as if they could see through everything.

The two looked at each other, Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu who was standing, she whispered softly: You are here, Ayu, don't be angry. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan, his brows knitted tighter, and walked to Xia Jinghao, Xia Jinghao took a look, gently handed Song Yuyan to her, and Nan Zeyu hugged her in his arms.