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

After eating the midnight snack and dinner he carefully prepared for her, it was already 1 a.m. Song Yuyan's mouth was full of rice, sauce and gravy. She looked at him with a sidelong glance and said happily: "Ah, I'm really full. This birthday party really starved me to death. Mr. Nan, thank you for the dinner." The girl's watery eyes were staring at him charmingly. She hadn't removed her makeup yet, and it was still the eye makeup she wore at the birthday party.

At this moment, her eyes were transparent, lively, and full of the charm of a young woman, her eyebrows were curved in a smile, and the man's eyebrows softened immediately. He put down the chopsticks in his hand, turned his eyes, and gazed at her tenderly. He curled his lips and smiled lightly, his deep black eyes full of doting, and raised his hand to gently wipe the rice, sauce and gravy from the corners of her lips.

The girl's face suddenly turned red, her watery eyes widened in astonishment, and she looked into his doting black eyes, and said in a daze: "Hey, it will get dirty, don't wipe it with your hands, I'll get a napkin." As she said that, Song Yuyan was about to stand up from the carpet with her arms on the ground.

The man looked up at her, and suddenly pulled her whole body with his big hand. The girl's ankle was out of control, and she turned around unexpectedly and fell into the man's arms. Her body trembled, and she looked up at him. The distance between Song Yuyan and Nan Zeyu was only 0.01 mm. Her heart skipped a beat. His deep black eyes were deep and bottomless, staring at her anxiously flushed snow-white skin.

He held both sides of her face with his big hands, and said softly: It's okay, baby, I don't mind, and the ones you have tasted are also very sweet. As he said that, he glanced at her and wiped the rice, sauce and gravy from the corners of her lips with his fingertips, gently placed them on her thin lips, and tasted them sexy.

Song Yuyan's eyes were stunned. She raised her hand and grabbed his wrist. The man hooked the girl's jawbone with his fingertips. The girl slightly raised her chin and looked down at Nan Zeyu with her watery eyes. He gently stroked her little face, then grabbed her jawbone with one hand and gently pulled her little face down.

The next second, the man's thin pink and orange lips suddenly pressed against her rosy red lips. He went straight in, conquering her, tossing and turning, and biting her lips lightly. She accepted it and put her hands around his waist. The man raised his hand and pressed the back of her head, gently deepening the kiss.

As he kissed her, he pushed her body into his arms, and then, he kissed her even more wildly. Song Yuyan's face was full of sweetness at this time, and she raised her eyebrows. The man felt her joy, pried open her seductive red lips, and suddenly took in the sweetness in her mouth between her lips and teeth.

He slowly let go of the girl until she was almost out of breath. The girl's face was flushed, her skin was whiter than snow, and her whole body fell sideways in his arms. She raised her eyes and said softly: "Why, the kiss at the birthday party was not enough, do you want to make up for it now?" Mr. Nan.

Nan Zeyu raised the corners of his lips sexily, and said ambiguously: "More than that, if you want, I can keep you from getting out of bed for a week. Anyway, we have tried it, right? No, it doesn't hurt to do it again, what do you think, baby?"

After saying that, his warm palm gradually moved down, his breathing became rapid, his body became hot, and his black eyes were dyed scarlet. Just when he was about to lift up her skirt, Song Yuyan shuddered. Her face flushed, and she was at a loss. Her small hand quickly grabbed his wrist, and she said with a breathless look: No, no, no, no, no, Ayu, I'm very tired now, really.

Nan Zeyu lowered his head and smiled with relief, then raised his hand to stroke her blushing little face. She was like a little white rabbit, so cute that even the corners of her eyes were red. He looked straight at her with his deep dark eyes and said gently: Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I know you are tired, baby. There is a long way to go, and there is plenty of time to let you know.

Song Yuyan's face flushed again, from her face to her ears, and she said angrily: "You are so good, President Nan, you play with me like this, right? Just wait and see how I deal with you." As she said that, the girl pushed the man to the carpet, and then raised her hand to tickle him.

The man was startled, then he smiled helplessly: No, no, no, I was wrong, baby, don't tickle me, I won't tease you, I won't play with you, baby, Xiaoyan. Stop it! The man smiled and begged for mercy, while curling up to avoid her tickling...

He could only spoil a little girl like her. If others knew that he, the CEO of the Nan Group, was being tickled on the carpet by a girl three years younger than him, how could it be publicized?

While the two were playing on the carpet, there was a knock on the door. They stopped in a daze, then quickly stood up from the carpet and hurriedly tidied up their suits and her dress. At this time, the door was pushed open and Ye Mingxuan walked in with a bright face.

Song Yuyan glanced at him nervously, and said nervously: Could it be Aunt Ye? Why is she still awake at this time? Ah Yu, what should I do? The man glanced at her calmly, and said calmly: Don't be nervous, after the engagement, you are already my young lady, it's normal to be in my room, baby.

As he spoke, he held her left hand with his big hand and held it tightly in his palm. As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Mingxuan pushed the door open with a smile on her face. The two of them looked at the door at the same time. Ye Mingxuan smiled brightly and walked into the room.

Mother Ye glanced at the two trays on the carpet, then she looked at her son and daughter-in-law. She walked forward, stood in front of them, smiled charmingly, and said with a bright face: Oh, I'm really too happy that I can't sleep. Xiaoyu, Xiaoyan, so come and see, have you just finished dinner?

Song Yuyan looked at Ye's mother, then at the man, and they said in unison: "Yes, aunt, mother, we just finished dinner." Ye Mingxuan laughed even more brilliantly, and that laughter was really pleasant to hear, which made Song Yuyan even more nervous.

Ye Mingxuan took a few steps towards Song Yuyan, and she said gently: "You must be frightened by today's birthday party, Xiaoyan, but now you are really the young lady of Nan Group and Xiaoyu's fiancée." Song Yuyan turned her head to look at him in a daze, and he smiled at her lightly and said gently: "Mom, you are right, you are now my legitimate fiancée."

She was dumbfounded. She thought engagement was a closer relationship than lovers. How could this be a "fiancée"? Then when she went to school, wouldn't all her classmates know that she was about to get married? This, this, this, Song Yuyan's watery eyes enlarged, shrank, and then enlarged again as she looked at Ye Mu.

Ye Mingxuan said happily again: It's okay, Xiaoyan, although you are engaged, the wedding date is still up to you two to decide, I can't make the decision! After saying that, Ye's mother raised her hand and took Song Yuyan's right hand, then took her son's right hand. She looked down at the pair of engagement diamond rings worn on their middle fingers.

Suddenly her eyes turned red, Ye Mingxuan looked up at the two of them, and said happily: This is the first time I have seen an engagement ring, it's okay, mom is so happy, Xiaoyu, your dad doesn't know you are engaged yet? No, I won't tell him, I won't let him know.

As she spoke, Ye Mingxuan cried a little. Nan Zeyu felt heartbroken. Song Yuyan saw Ye Mingxuan's eyes turn red, and she also felt a dull pain in her heart. The two of them hugged her tightly and raised their hands to touch her back. Ye's mother, who was hugged by her son and daughter-in-law, was obviously stunned. She sniffed and said in a crying voice: Mom is fine, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyan, be good!

The room was filled with strong family affection. Song Yuyan stroked Ye's mother's back and soothed her. She said in a soft voice: I know why you don't want your uncle to know that Ayu and I are engaged, but don't think that your uncle has neglected you. He is busy and can't come back, so don't be sad, aunt.

Ye Mingxuan felt a surge of warmth in her heart, and a warm current flowed through her heart. The man frowned, his deep black eyes were full of darkness. He let go of Ye's mother first, and looked at his mother closely with his deep black eyes. There was darkness in his eyes, and he said coldly: If Dad dares to neglect you, I will make him lose his son in minutes. Mom, don't worry! I will tell him about the engagement with Xiaoyan, don't be sad.

Ye Mingxuan blinked her beautiful eyes, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Song Yuyan frowned, raised her hand to wipe her tears distressedly, and said distressedly: Don't cry, Aunt Ye, don't cry, Aunt. Ye Mingxuan cried and looked at her daughter-in-law, her eyes were full of tears, and she nodded with tears and joy.

After a while, Ye Mingxuan calmed down. She stroked the back of Song Yuyan's hand and said gently: Since you are engaged, can you please stop calling me "Aunt" and call me "Mom" instead, Xiaoyan?

Song Yuyan looked embarrassed, her red lips slightly opened, as if she couldn't speak, but something was blocking her throat, and she wanted to scream but couldn't. Ye Mingxuan's face was gentle, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she said warmly: It's okay, Xiaoyan, don't rush, take your time, you are also tired from the birthday party today, go to bed early!

Song Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and said sweetly: Well, OK, you too, Auntie, go to bed early. She nodded happily and hugged her son again. Nan Zeyu hugged his mother tightly in his arms, stroked her back with his big hands, patted her back, and said in a low voice: Thank you, Mom, but you must be scared too!

Ye Mingxuan nodded slightly in her son's arms, then he let go of his mother, looked at his mother with his deep black eyes, his brows were gentle, and he said softly: I hope you don't think I made this decision too hastily. Originally, I wanted to discuss it with you, but time was too tight, so I took the initiative.

Ye Mingxuan smiled brightly, shook her head and said gently: No, Mom should thank you. Of course, Mom doesn't think there is anything wrong with your decision. Okay, you should go to bed early too. You've been tired all day. I'll take the tray downstairs. Be good!

After saying that, Ye's mother smiled and patted her son's calm shoulder, then squatted down, slowly picked up the two trays on the carpet, stood up, turned around, and walked quickly out of the room. When she reached the door of the room, she turned around and looked at the two of them, holding the tray in her hand, and said gently: Don't worry, Xiaoyan, Xiaoyu, Mom is fine, you should rest early!

The two looked at Ye Mingxuan and nodded with a faint smile, and Ye Mingxuan closed the door and walked out of the room. Hearing the door closing, the man excitedly picked her up horizontally. Song Yuyan was stunned, and his little hands tightly circled her neck. Looking at her, he said with a dark face: Tonight, just tonight, sleep with me, okay, baby.

A flush of pink flashed across the girl's cheeks, and she said innocently with her watery eyes: Okay, but you promise me not to be too aggressive, I get sucked in by you every time... The man smiled and said nothing. He carried her out of the room, walked into the bathroom, and turned on all the lights in the bathroom.

The two of them met each other face to face in the bathroom, and Song Yuyan's face still turned red. She walked to the bathtub and filled the entire bathtub with hot water. The man hugged her slender waist from behind, stroked her sexy shoulders with his big hands, and kissed her shoulder softly with his cold thin lips.

In the bathtub, the two of them were playing in the water lovingly. After taking a bath, the man held her on his lap. The girl looked at him with a shy red face and tilted her head. She hooked her arms around his neck. Nan Zeyu moved close to her little face and raised his hand to touch her little face covered with hot water. Her red lips were attractive, her eyes were sparkling, and her eyes were moving, full of the charm of a little woman.

The man could no longer hold back his heat, his dark eyes were full of confusion, he blocked her fiery red lips like crazy, and his big hand moved down little by little. After a while, the girl's obsessed shy voice came from the bathroom, the girl's face was all pink, and her charm was blurred like a wild cat. She closed her watery eyes and tilted her head back. The man looked at her shy little face with sexy tenderness, but the strength was really gentle to the extreme.

The affair lasted until 5 a.m. in the second half of the night. The girl was too tired to open her eyes and collapsed in the man's arms. He kissed her little face gently and wiped her. After wiping her, he picked her up from the bathtub and carried her sideways.

It was already 5 a.m. when he walked from the bathroom to the room. He suppressed the heat in his body, carried the girl to the bed, gently kissed her red lips, covered her with the quilt, dimmed the bedside lamp, then got up and walked to the bathroom.

Soon, the news that Song Yuyan was the young wife of the president of Nan Group spread throughout Ancheng. People also knew that Nan Zeyu was engaged and had a beloved fiancée. Every day when Song Yuyan went to and from school, there would be people watching behind her, calling her sincerely: Hello, Young Madam, Good morning, Young Madam, you are so sweet! She covered her face in shame and ran away.

The girl looked angrily at the man who appeared at the school gate. The man had a stern face, his deep black eyes were full of coldness, his face was like ice, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. When he saw her walk out of the school gate, his face instantly became extremely gentle, his eyebrows were soft, and his smile was seductive, sexy and warm. He opened his arms.

The girl smiled slightly and walked towards him quickly. The man hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her face fiercely. Song Yuyan's face was as red as a peach, and she lowered her voice and said: Oh, don't do it here, someone is watching? Ayu.

The man's face darkened and he let her go. His deep black eyes stared deeply at her rosy and snow-white skin. The girl's eyes were as clear as the sea, her pupils were as transparent and bright as crystal, her face was rosy, her skin was as white as snow, and her red lips were as sweet as jelly. He rested his forehead on hers and said indifferently: What are you afraid of? You are already my fiancée, and it is a legitimate matter. Do I need to choose an auspicious day to kiss my wife?

The girl pursed her lips and laughed sweetly. The man came up with an idea and picked her up horizontally. Song Yuyan looked around nervously and found that some classmates wanted to come forward to watch but didn't dare to. She was surprised and said: You hug me just because we have a disagreement? The man held her and walked steadily towards the Ferrari sports car.

Then, he would take her to class and pick her up after school every day. Sometimes he was busy and would return to the villa very late. Song Yuyan would still wait for him at the door of the villa. Nan Zeyu would also sit in the car, waiting for Song Yuyan to come out of the school gate.

The whole Ancheng knew that Nan Zeyu and a college student had become an engaged couple, and that the young wife of the president of Nan Group was still a college student, but Song Yuyan didn't care. She still went to get out of class as usual because these remarks were all good and did not discredit her or anything.

Besides, who would dare to hurt the young wife of the richest CEO in Quan'an City? Song Yuyan was just not used to it. When she entered the classroom, her classmates would call her "Young Madam" in unison. Even the teacher was respectful to her.

In his spare time in the office, Nan Zeyu would send people to inquire about Song Yuyan's every move in school, and then Assistant Bai would report to him truthfully. On this day, when Song Yuyan walked out of the school gate after class, she saw not Nan Zeyu's Ferrari sports car, but an unfamiliar Audi BMW.

She stared at the Audi in a daze. Suddenly, the door opened and the person who got out was Assistant Bai. She calmed down and walked over quickly. Assistant Bai walked quickly in front of Song Yuyan and said gently: President Nan has a dinner party today, and it will be later, so let me come and take you back to the villa, Madam.

Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, then waved her hand and said, "Okay, Assistant Bai, tell him to drink less and not drink too much, Assistant Bai." Song Yuyan got into Assistant Bai's car, and Nan Zeyu called. She lowered her head and smiled sweetly, then swiped the screen of her phone to answer the call.

The man walked to the Ferrari sports car, his long eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his black eyes flashing coldly. He opened the door, got in the car, and said in a cold voice: I have a dinner party tonight and a big contract to sign, so I may return to the villa a little later. I asked Assistant Bai to pick you up. Is he at the school gate now?

Song Yuyan held her schoolbag, her eyes turned and she looked at Assistant Bai, and said in a sweet voice: I just arrived, I saw you when I was leaving the school gate, well, don't drink too much at the dinner, I'll wait for you to come back. The man's eyebrows were indifferent, his lips curled and smiled softly, and his voice was gentle: Okay, baby, I know, don't wait for me at the villa, hurry up and eat, understand?

Just like that, everything seemed to have returned to normal life. After she got off get out of class, he had a dinner party in the evening, and they would not return to the villa until 12 o'clock. She would wait for him at the door of the villa, waiting for him to come back after the dinner party. This became the daily routine from Monday to Friday. Song Yuyan understood how busy he was at work, so she didn't ask too much, nor did she ask him to report or anything. As soon as the man returned to the villa, he walked up to her and hugged her tightly, saying in a sad voice: I've missed you all day, baby, I'll hurry back after the dinner party, I miss you so much.

The man held her tightly in his arms, holding her thin waist with his big hands, and resting his chin on her shoulder. The girl also hugged his waist back, resting her chin on his shoulder, and said calmly: Everything has returned to normal life, you are busy with your own things, and I will go to my class, right, Ayu. The man did not say anything, but held her tighter, so tight that she wanted to blend into his life.