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

After kissing Shen Jiayi until she was almost suffocated, Xia Jinghao gasped and let her go. He rested his forehead on her beautiful forehead. The woman's face was as red as a rose bud, and her beautiful eyes were full of charm. She calmed down a little, then slowly raised her eyes and looked at the handsome boy with a rosy face. Her beautiful eyes showed surprise, astonishment, and shyness. Her long and thick eyelashes trembled gently.

She glanced at Xia Jinghao and said indifferently: "You are such a good kisser, have you kissed many girls?" Xia Jinghao's face turned pale. After a moment, he waved his hands and said in panic: "No, no, no, really not, this is my first kiss?" Sister, really.

She stared at the boy without blinking. The boy's eyebrows were full of youthfulness, his handsome face was lightly blushed, and his brown eyes were very innocent. The woman curled her lips and smiled sexily. She lifted the boy's chin with her beautiful jade fingers and looked down at him.

The boy tilted his head back obediently. Shen Jiayi chuckled and raised her hand to touch his upright shoulders. She gently stroked his shoulders horizontally through the fabric of his suit shirt. The boy's skeleton was amazing, and the lines of his shoulders were all bones and tight.

She let go of him, turned around and walked to the dining table and chairs, pulled them out and sat on them. Xia Jinghao realized it and quickly walked to the dining table and sat opposite the woman. He smiled harmlessly and seductively: Really, believe me, Sister Jiayi, this is my first kiss!

After saying that, Xia Jinghao covered his face and laughed. Shen Jiayi paused while picking up the food, glanced at him, and saw his shoulders shaking with laughter. She raised her hand to put her long curly hair behind her, held the bowl, picked up the four-happiness meatballs with chopsticks, ate while looking at him and smiled faintly: Okay, I believe you, Jinghao.

Xia Jinghao raised his head instantly, looking at the woman with a look of surprise. His eyebrows were smiling, his brown eyes were bright as stars, and he blinked his fox eyes, staring at her charmingly, and said with deep affection: How about my kissing skills? Is it good? Will it make sister unforgettable?

The boy's voice was clear, and it resonated in the woman's heart. Her beautiful eyes were filled with waves, her face flushed, and she lowered her head, chewing the four-happiness meatballs in the bowl. The boy laughed softly, and he also lowered his head to take the bowl on the dining table. He stood up slightly, and used a spoon to put several pieces of chicken and duck meat into the woman's bowl.

Shen Jiayi's body trembled, and when she looked up, she met his eyes that were looking at her innocently. Her heart was beating hard, like thunder. She curled her lips and smiled, saying: "Eat quickly, little dog, you are tired today too."

The boy nodded rapidly, his brown eyes sparkling as he said: Okay, okay, Sister Jiayi, you eat too. I also bought you a lot of food, including fresh buns. They are all in the refrigerator. You can heat them up and eat them when you are hungry. Hehehe.

Shen Jiayi nodded, then lowered her head to eat. She chewed the food the boy had cooked. The meatballs were not too hard or sticky, just right. The boy ate his meal and looked up at the woman at the opposite table from time to time. Her face was still red. She was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated.

The boy felt his heartbeat quicken. He ate calmly and then picked up some food. As a result, the juice from the meatballs accidentally seeped onto the table. Shen Jiayi looked up, frowned, put down his chopsticks, stood up, looked at him and said, "Sit down and eat. I'll clean up."

Xia Jinghao ate obediently, not daring to look up at her. Her eyes were so beautiful that he felt like he would be seduced by them just by looking at them. Shen Jiayi pulled out a chair and walked quickly to the kitchen.

She wet a new rag, then put detergent on it, carefully held the new rag in her right hand, and walked out of the kitchen. With a cold face, she wiped the juice that had seeped out of the four-happiness meatballs. She glanced at him, as he was eating outside the bowl. She forced herself to hold back her smile and said, "Eat slowly. Eating too fast is not good for your stomach."

Shen Jiayi quickly wiped the juice from the four-happiness meatballs that had seeped out of the dining table, took the rag, and walked to the kitchen. Xia Jinghao suddenly raised his head, turned his head in a daze and looked towards the kitchen. Was his sister trying to hold back her smile? He lowered his head and smiled foolishly, pursed his thin lips, and then, it melted.

After the meal, Shen Jiayi was very happy, and Xia Jinghao's face turned red. After dinner, it was already dark. Shen Jiayi got up and looked at the French window of the apartment. Outside, the lights were dim and neon lights were on. She looked at the boy again.

He had just finished his meal and stood up. He looked at the woman tenderly with his charming brown eyes and said gently: "Sister Jiayi, I'll go wash the dishes. You go and have a rest, or pack your own suitcase. Your room is on the second floor, and there are other rooms on the third floor."

After saying that, he lowered his head and tidied the table. Shen Jiayi smiled softly and walked out of the dining room. She struggled to pull the suitcase and carry the storage bag towards the stairs. She easily lifted the suitcase with one hand and walked quickly upstairs.

When the boy walked into the kitchen, he realized that he had not taken off his apron. He untied it and hung it on the wall. He turned on the tap and poured some detergent into the sink. He frowned and murmured in a cold voice: "How did you wash this bowl? In the villa, the servants wash the dishes. How can I wash dishes?"

He had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and wash the dishes with a gloomy face. As a result, the detergent in the dishes accumulated more and more, making them particularly slippery. When he was about to pick up the dishes, he accidentally dropped them into the sink again, making a crackling sound.

He frowned, his handsome face darkened, and turned on the faucet. Shen Jiayi was packing clothes, skirts, and skirt sets in the suitcase. Hearing the crackling sound coming from the kitchen, her body tensed up, and she quickly stood up, ran out of the room, and hurried downstairs.

When she ran to the kitchen, she was dumbfounded. The water from the faucet overflowed into the sink. A strong smell of detergent filled the whole kitchen. The boy's trouser legs were a little wet, but he was still unaware. She was so angry that her face swelled up and she shouted at the boy who was still washing dishes: "What are you doing? Xia Jinghao, turn off the faucet. Look at what you are washing. I was speechless."

Xia Jinghao was stunned, turned around and looked at the woman. Her little face was red with anger, her brows were furrowed, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and her little face was puffed up with anger. He realized something was wrong and quickly turned off the faucet.

He walked towards you with his head down, looking like a child who had done something wrong. His body was shaking slightly, and he lowered his head. Shen Jiayi glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Get out, I'll wash the dishes. If I continue to wash them for you like this, the kitchen will be flooded. Can I still live in my new apartment?"

Xia Jinghao lowered his head and walked quickly out of the kitchen door. He tilted his head slightly and said pitifully: I'm sorry, sister, I didn't mean it, don't be angry, I'll go pack your suitcase for you. Shen Jiayi didn't say anything, just said "hmm" coldly, and then walked to the sink.

Xia Jinghao also had a headache. As a CEO, he really didn't know how to wash dishes. He wanted to show off his image as a husband in front of Sister Jiayi, but he failed... But when it came to cooking, she ate with relish, so it wasn't that bad.

He helped her organize the clothes, skirts and skirt suits in her suitcase in an orderly manner, and then classified them, opened the closet door in her room, sorted them out for her one by one, folded them, and hung them up. Her room was neither too big nor too small, just the right size, with a French window right in front of the bed. The light in the bedroom was rose-colored, shining in the entire bedroom, with an indescribable hazy beauty.

He looked up at the rose-colored chandelier, which was also in the shape of a beautiful rose, with a few roses in the middle as embellishment. The color of the roses reflected a gorgeous light. Just because she liked roses, he even found a rose lamp for her bedroom.

After helping her tidy up her clothes, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening. He folded the quilt on her bed again and again and arranged the pillows again and again. He looked around and thought that this bedroom should be what she liked. He smiled and walked out of the room, gently knocking on the door.

Then, he went downstairs and saw a woman mopping and sweeping the floor in the kitchen. He quickly walked down the stairs, walked to the kitchen door, raised his hand and knocked gently on the kitchen door. Shen Jiayi stopped and looked up at him at the kitchen door.

Her beautiful eyes were full of anger, her eyes were as cold as ice, her red lips were tightly pursed, and her eyebrows were indifferent. Xia Jinghao was flustered. He was about to go into the kitchen. She held the mop in her hand, kicked the mop with a cold face and said: Don’t make trouble for me, you go to the living room and wait, I just mopped the floor, um...

The boy had an innocent look on his face, with watery brown eyes. He stared at her cold and beautiful little face pitifully, and said obediently: Okay, I got it, Sister Jiayi, you must not be angry, I'll wait for you in the living room.

After Shen Jiayi finished cleaning the kitchen, it was exactly 9 o'clock in the evening. She raised her hand to check the time on her watch. She walked out of the kitchen and went to the living room. The boy was lying on the sofa, lying on his side, with his long legs resting quietly on the ground. She walked over.

Xia Jinghao quickly got up from the sofa and looked up at her. Her face softened a little, and her eyebrows were not so indifferent. She said gently: "Okay, it's late, you should go back to the villa. It's already 9 o'clock, and Grandpa Ling is still waiting for you!"

Xia Jinghao got up from the sofa obediently. He walked over, stroked her shoulders with his warm hands, stared at her calm face with his brown eyes, and asked softly: "I want to know, Jiayi, do you like me? It's okay, tell me whether you like it or not, I'm fine."

Shen Jiayi met his serious brown eyes. His brown eyes were sparkling, and his pupils were indescribably beautiful. There was a faint light in his pupils, his long eyelashes were blinking beautifully, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was soft and pale.

Shen Jiayi was silent for a moment and lowered her head. She didn't know how he felt about her. She only knew that she didn't reject or resist him and liked him to rely on her. The boy's big hands were trembling tightly as he looked at her with her head down.

After a long time, she raised her eyes and looked into his charming brown eyes. Her red lips opened slightly, but she felt like she was stuck in her throat. She couldn't say what she wanted to say. When the words came to her lips, she was silent. The boy was eclipsed. Who called me? He said calmly: It's okay, I know, I'll wait for you. In addition, Sister Jiayi, didn't you say that you are too tired in this hospital? You can go to Ankang Hospital. There are more people there. I'll find someone to help.

Shen Jiayi was deeply moved. She nodded quickly and said: Okay, I'll go next Monday, I... Shen Jiayi wanted to say something, but the boy covered her lower lip, leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice: I'll wait for you, Sister Jiayi, don't say anything, you're tired today too.

Shen Jiayi's heart was beating like thunder, accelerating, her heart was in turmoil. His lips and tongue brushed her earlobe intentionally or unintentionally. Her face was hot and her body was stiff. Suddenly, the boy tilted his head and kissed her ear. He raised his hand and held her tightly in his arms. The woman's body was tense, and she reached out tremblingly to hug him back.

He continued to kiss her earlobe like this. Her shoulders shrank slightly. The boy was very good at kissing. His kiss made her feel confused and her whole body felt numb. Her heart was beating wildly. The boy curled his lips in a charming smile, and then said sexily: No matter what your answer is, I like you, I like you very much, Shen Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi was stunned, her hands tightly grasping the clothes on his back. She couldn't speak and didn't know how to answer... She only knew that she needed time, time to adapt to his sudden confession, and she was not prepared.

It was almost 10 o'clock when Xia Jinghao drove out of Anxing Apartment. He drove the Maybach out of the apartment and drove to the lake. The blue lake was quiet at night. A few people could be vaguely seen enjoying the cool in the huge lake. Xia Jinghao felt annoyed.

He raised his hand to check the time on his cell phone. It was 10 o'clock. He dialed a number and opened the car window. The evening breeze from the lake blew on his face, which was very cool, and was accompanied by the sounds floating in the lake.

The phone rang until it was about to hang up. The person on the other end picked up the phone. Xia Jinghao sat up straight, holding the phone, and said in a clear voice: "Where are you? I have something to do now. Can I come to see you?" President Nan.

Nan Zeyu had just finished a dinner invitation. He stumbled out of the hotel and was helped by Assistant Bai. The man was drunk, but conscious. Assistant Bai was holding a mobile phone next to his ear. His dark eyes were dark and his handsome face was red from being drunk. He said in a drunken voice: I just finished a dinner at Anji Hotel. I signed several big contracts today and drank a lot. Do you want to come over?

Xia Jinghao was delighted, his brown eyes flickered slightly, and he said hurriedly: "Okay, I'll drive over now, President Nan." After that, he started the Maybach, stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the lake, then drove away from the surrounding area of ​​the apartment and drove towards the Anji Hotel.

Assistant Bai opened the car door and helped the president to the passenger seat. He checked the time on his phone and said nervously, "President, it's past 10 o'clock. How are you going to drive back to the villa when you're so drunk?" The man lowered his head and fell on the seat, breathing heavily.

He closed his dark eyes, his breath was full of alcohol, he said coldly with thin lips: I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while, it's okay. More than half an hour later, the Maybach arrived at the door of Anji Hotel, he opened the door and saw the man's Ferrari sports car.

He walked over quickly and saw Nan Zeyu sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed and his head lowered, breathing out on the car seat. He frowned, his face softened, and said gently: "Drank so much? Mr. Nan, I'm here now, so I won't disturb you to sober up!"

When Nan Zeyu heard the voice, his obsidian-black eyes suddenly opened. He sat up and turned to look at Xia Jinghao outside the car door. He curled his lips into a smile, his brows intoxicated, and said in a daze: Are you here for Miss Shen?

Xia Jinghao looked at the drunken man in shock. His face was red, and his eyes looked at him as if he was drunk. He said nervously: "Yes, indeed, President Nan, I have something to ask of you." Nan Zeyu had expected that this guy might have fallen in love with her.

The boy squatted down and looked at the man. His brown eyes stared at him without blinking. Nan Zeyu turned his head and glanced at him, saying with expectation: Because, so, I expected it. Tell me, what's wrong? It's about her.

Xia Jinghao bit his lower lip and said with his thin lips: Let Sister Jiayi go to Ankang Hospital. She is too tired in the current hospital. I feel sad when I see her. Just for this matter, I heard that you know Ankang Hospital, right, Mr. Nan.

Nan Zeyu nodded coldly, he turned his eyes to look at him dazedly, and said seriously: Okay, sure, since it is not suitable, of course we have to find a suitable one. I will call the director of Ankang Hospital tomorrow, and she can go to work there next Monday. Don't worry about the salary, it is several times higher than that in Ancheng Hospital.

Xia Jinghao laughed, a hearty laugh, and the man was half sober. He shook his head, turned to look to the other side, raised his hand and knocked on the car window. Assistant Bai heard the sound, quickly walked around the car and walked quickly to the passenger side. He saw a man squatting next to the car door.

He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat and exclaimed: "Who are you? Why are you squatting here? What are you talking to the president about?" Xia Jinghao frowned, stood up, turned and looked at Assistant Bai. He curled his lips coldly, and his brown eyes scanned Assistant Bai and said coldly: "President Nan's future brother-in-law, what do you think is the relationship between me and President Nan?"

He looked around. This was a huge, imposing, and extremely luxurious hotel. Looking up, he saw that the hotel had more than 100 floors. It was spectacular, majestic, and full of wealth. Assistant Bai was stunned. At this time, Nan Zeyu supported the seat with his big hands and stepped out of the car.

Assistant Bai quickly passed Xia Jinghao, took a few steps forward, and supported the man. The man's steps were still not very stable. He squinted at Assistant Bai and said calmly: "I've said it before, I'm fine, Assistant Bai." Assistant Bai didn't dare to speak, but supported the man's arm in a very respectful manner.

Xia Jinghao looked at the man who was handsome even when drunk. He had a bright smile on his face, his eyes slightly raised and tilted, a sense of seduction emanated from the corners of his eyes, his thin lips gently hooked, and he said softly: "Drink less, President Nan, I'll trouble you with Sister Jiayi's matter, President. Do you want me to take you back to the villa? Sister Song must be waiting for you anxiously."

The man walked forward a few steps, patted the boy's broad shoulders on both sides, stared at the boy's half-smile with his deep black eyes, and said calmly: Who do you think I am? I am Nan Zeyu, can't I drink with such a small alcohol tolerance? I know, I told her not to wait for me, I have been saying this these days.

Finally, Xia Jinghao still drove the Maybach, following behind the Ferrari sports car. Of course, the driver was the man's personal assistant. The two expensive sports cars shuttled through the ancient night of Ancheng. The man got in the car and fell asleep. Xia Jinghao drove at the same speed as him. He turned his head and looked at the man who was sleeping soundly on the seat of another car. His sleeping posture was still so handsome that he gasped. Assistant Bai was driving at the same speed as Xia Jinghao.