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

Today is Saturday. The man brought his beloved fiancée to Nan Group. He drove to the company gate and turned to look at the girl who was sleeping soundly on the car seat. Her red lips were moist and soft, and she had a milky scent that made him feel infatuated. Her skin was snow-white, rosy and white, with a beautiful nose and charming peach eyes. She tilted her head slightly and closed it.

Nan Zeyu's throat tightened, and his deep black eyes slowly looked down. She was developing better and better. Today, she was wearing a royal blue tight-fitting pure cotton princess dress with white lace on the neckline, which was faintly transparent inside. Following his gaze, her perfect fullness, roundness and whiteness were exposed all at once. His black eyes instantly filled with flames, and the pupils in his black eyes were burning his eye sockets.

He couldn't control himself and leaned closer to her. The girl frowned at this time, and the next second she opened her watery eyes in a daze. Nan Zeyu retracted his burning gaze on her. He raised his hand and gently stroked the right side of her cheek, his eyes soft and with a smile, he said: Wake up, baby, we're at the company. I saw you fell asleep, so I didn't call you.

Song Yuyan turned her head and glanced at him, her watery and clear eyes staring at the man's cold and handsome face without blinking. She slightly turned sideways and leaned closer to the man, her watery eyes looking directly into the man's deep, profound, obsidian black eyes. The corners of her lips and eyes curved into crescent shapes when she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were sweet, and she said sweetly: "Well, Mr. Nan, you came back so late last night, and you have to go to work again today, alas!"

The man held her snow-white skin with his warm hands, staring at her red lips with his dark eyes. He lowered his head slightly, kissed her red lips lightly with his thin lips, leaned close to her ear, and smiled softly, "I can't help it. I still have to support you, baby. Come to my office in the afternoon when you're almost off work. Hmm..."

The timbre of his voice was sexy and charming with a low tone. Song Yuyan's heart suddenly shook, and her heart was beating like thunder. Her face turned slightly red, and she nodded in a daze. The man took the opportunity to hug her shoulders, hugging her very tightly. He put his big hands on her back and stroked her teasingly.

At noon, Song Yuyan finished her lunch and continued typing at her desk. At this time, Nie Ranran came over after lunch. She tiptoed behind Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan glanced to the side and saw her standing behind her on tiptoe. While typing the draft to be completed today, Song Yuyan said softly: I see you, I've finished lunch, Ranran.

Nie Ranran was startled suddenly. She stuck out her tongue, moved her feet and stood in front of Song Yuyan, and said with joy: Hehe, Yanyan finally found it. You have good eyesight. No wonder President Nan dotes on you so much! I am so envious!

Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, her hands did not stop typing. Then, she pressed the mouse button and slid her finger under the computer screen. She spoke in a soft voice: "Then you should find a boyfriend as soon as possible, so that I can envy you someday, Ranran."

President's Office -

Nan Zeyu was not in the mood to work. He was staring coldly at the computer screen. The screen showed tomorrow's contract proposal. He was too busy this month, including several dinner parties. However, when he arrived at the company and the office tomorrow, he would rush to finish the contract proposal.

He raised his hand to check the time on his watch. It was already 12 noon. The girl must be having lunch at this time. Thinking of this, when he drove to the company gate today, he turned around and saw her sleeping soundly on the car seat in that royal blue tight cotton princess dress. He felt a surge of heat in his body.

He stood up from his office chair, walked quickly to the door, gently opened it a crack, and glanced down the stairs with his dark eyes. He saw that she was concentrating on the computer screen, typing quickly on the keyboard. The man frowned, his face sank, his deep black eyes darkened, his pupils sank to the bottom, and he said coldly: Why haven't you had lunch yet? You are still typing. Who is in charge of her?

Nan Zeyu's face turned cold. He walked back to his desk and dialed a number. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the office door. Nan Zeyu sat on the office chair with a cold face. When he heard the knock on the door, he said in a sharp voice: Come in!

The leader of the project team pushed the door open tremblingly. She lowered her head, trembling, and walked quickly to the president. She trembled and said, "Excuse me, what is it that President Nan asked me to come here for?" The person who came was the leader of the project team, Team Leader Yu.

Nan Zeyu slammed the desk with his big hand suddenly. Team Leader Yu was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, his legs went weak, and he was gasping for breath. He raised his eyes and said coldly: Team Leader Yu, it is you who ask Song Yuyan to do so much work every week, um... answer me.

His deep black eyes were filled with anger that was about to explode. He clenched his fists, his face was cold, and his voice was as sharp as a knife. Team leader Yu's hands and feet trembled suddenly. She looked up and looked directly at Nan Zeyu's dark eyes that were burning with anger. She suddenly said in shock: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, President Nan, I didn't know, I'm sorry!

The man raised his hand and tugged at his tie, unbuttoning a button. His voice was like a demon in the night, cold as ice, and he said: I'm warning you, Team Leader Yu, if you let me see that Song Yuyan has so much work to do again, you will get out of here as far as you can, do you understand?

Team leader Yu was so frightened that his legs went weak. He raised his head and said in fear: "I won't do that again, I won't do that again, President, please don't be angry." Nan Zeyu glanced at her coldly, his eyes as cold as a knife, and looked at the computer screen with a cold face. He said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

Team leader Yu bowed quickly, turned around and ran away in a panic. When he heard the door being gently closed, the man stopped and lay back on the office chair. He closed his handsome black eyes slightly. Damn it, he let her come to work in his company, but he couldn't protect her well. No matter who it is, if anyone hurts her or embarrasses her, he will not let them go!

Nan Zeyu's fists were clenched so tightly that the bones crackled, and the anger in his body rushed to the top of his head. After Song Yuyan finished her work, she glanced at her mobile phone screen. It was past 12 o'clock, so she should take a nap. She glanced around and saw Nie Ranran sleeping in the employee lounge, while some of the other professionals were sleeping soundly in their offices.

She stood up, turned off the screen of her computer, and walked to the staff lounge. She saw a lake blue and gold sofa inside. She walked over and sat on the sofa. The quality of the sofa was so good that it seemed to be made of gold. It was so comfortable to sit on it. She lowered her eyes to look at the sofa.

The sofa was made of platinum. How rich was Nan Zeyu? A sofa was also made of platinum... She suddenly felt sleepy. She leaned her waist against the sofa, tilted her head, and fell asleep comfortably.

When she woke up, it was already 2: in the afternoon. She stretched lazily and got up from the sofa. There was a bathroom in the lounge, so she went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, washed her face, and then walked out of the lounge.

When she walked to the office, she saw Team Leader Yu standing there. She walked forward with a puzzled look on her face. Team Leader Yu looked upstairs in panic. She turned her head and saw Song Yuyan, who walked over and said flatteringly: "Oh, you woke up, didn't you? Xiao Song."

Song Yuyan was stunned. She walked towards Team Leader Yu, her watery eyes fell on her face. She looked dazed, then nodded and smiled calmly: Yes, Team Leader Yu, I just woke up, what's wrong?

The girl's eyes seemed to be able to speak. They were filled with clear, transparent autumn water, so beautiful that even Team Leader Yu, who had seen countless people, was shocked. She had just learned that this so-called Song Yuyan was actually the legitimate wife of President Nan. She almost wanted to kill herself for offending the president's wife...

Team leader Yu looked at Song Yuyan with a dazed look on her face and smiled indifferently at her. She turned pale and said obediently: "Hello, Madam. I called you the wrong name just now. From now on, you will only have three or five people working in the planning group, and it will never exceed five. I came here to tell you this."

Song Yuyan was stunned and nodded in panic. Team leader Yu looked at Song Yuyan again and said nervously with a smile: "Well, if there is anything you don't understand, please call me anytime. I will be down right away. It's almost 3 o'clock. I'll get busy now. Goodbye, Madam!"

After saying that, Team Leader Yu looked at Song Yuyan's standard 90-degree bow, then turned around and ran away. Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment. "Young Madam" must be him again. He was speechless about the team leader saying that I was his fiancée.

In the afternoon, Song Yuyan stopped working after finishing the last draft of the proposal. She slowed down her typing speed and looked at the mobile phone next to the computer screen from time to time. It was only 4:6? The working time was :. Now that she had finished typing the draft of the proposal, wouldn't she have to sit on the chair and wait for the working time to end?

Song Yuyan pursed her red lips, bit them lightly, then pouted, frowned, and her face darkened. At this time, the cell phone rang. Song Yuyan glanced at the screen. It was him calling. She took the phone, put it to her ear, and swiped the screen.

Then she heard the sexy and charming voice of the man on the phone, and he said in a hoarse voice: Come to my office later. After that, he hung up the phone. Song Yuyan frowned and looked at the phone screen. Why didn't he tell me when he asked me to go? She continued typing, and this time she typed faster, because she wanted to finish the last draft of the plan.

After finishing the last draft of the proposal, Song Yuyan glanced at her phone screen. It was already 5 o'clock and she was about to get off work. Why did he ask me to go to his office at this time? Puzzled, she stood up from her office chair, holding her phone, and walked towards the president's office.

She went upstairs and walked to the office door. She was about to knock on the door, but found that it was not closed, but just ajar. Song Yuyan pushed the door open like a curious baby. Just when she was about to close the door, the man's big hands hugged her waist tightly from behind, and his thin lips kissed her neck. He said in a sexy voice: I finally tricked you here, little girl, baby.

The girl's neck felt hot from his kiss, and she closed the office door tightly. Song Yuyan blushed and turned around. As she turned around, the man put his big hand on the back of her head, held her slender waist tightly, lifted her red lips, and attacked her with a passionate kiss.

He half pushed and half pushed her against the door, kissed her red lips passionately, opened her lips and teeth easily, and went straight in to conquer the sweetness in her lips. Song Yuyan's other little hand was held in his palm, tightly crossed and locked behind her back.

She closed her eyes and put her arms around his strong waist. He kissed her even more passionately. Then, his warm palms increased the strength and led her towards the sofa. When she realized something was wrong, the man had already pushed her down on the sofa. He leaned over and pressed her under him, continuing to kiss her red lips.

Song Yuyan's face flushed from his kiss, her brain went blank, and her breathing became rapid. The man suddenly gasped, let go of her, pulled her up, then held her and sat her on his lap. The girl's red lips became even more attractive from his kiss, and she sat sideways on his lap, gasping heavily.

Nan Zeyu put his chin on her shoulder and kissed her neck with his thin lips. He smiled softly and said, "What? Baby, you still can't breathe? Why are you so stupid?" Song Yuyan suddenly came back to her senses, turned her head and glanced at him, her watery eyes were filled with a trace of anger, she bit her red lips tightly, and said angrily, "Try to say it again, who can't breathe? Have you forgotten how you feel good?"

As soon as the words fell, the man's big hands began to become restless. His big hands quietly became more and more presumptuous, more and more presumptuous... He gently turned her blushing little face with his big hands. The girl blushed, puffed up her cheeks, and said angrily: No, Ayu, this is in your office! No, I'll give it to you when we get back!

Nan Zeyu smiled wickedly, his thin lips curled up sexily, his deep black eyes were filled with blazing fire. He leaned close to her blushing face, and Song Yuyan couldn't help but cried out coquettishly: Well, not here, go back, well, well, I'll give it to you.

The man smiled handsomely, his thin lips pressed against her red lips and rubbed lightly, and he said seductively: "Be good, go to my lounge, it's soundproofed, no one can hear it." Song Yuyan's legs were weak, he stood up, bent down, and picked her up horizontally.

He carried the girl to the lounge, and laid her body on his desk. He raised his hands and gently stroked her sexy shoulders. Then, he gently took off her royal blue tight princess dress. When his dark eyes saw her perfect white skin, his throat rolled up and down and tightened, and heat was burning in his body.