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

When Song Yuyan woke up, she was already in her room. She gently turned her waist, and instantly, a feeling of soreness and weakness spread all over her body. Her face darkened, her eyebrows were full of anger, her red lips were tightly bitten, and she cursed in a low voice and muttered: Damn it, Nan Zeyu, damn it, my waist is not my waist anymore. She raised her hand around her waist, pressed her palm on her waist and back, and sat up from the bed little by little.

Then, she leaned back on the bed, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and breathed softly. Suddenly, her cell phone rang. She looked up and turned to look at the phone on the pillow. She supported her lower back, reached out to pick up the phone on the pillow, opened it, and saw that it was him calling.

Song Yuyan's face became even colder. She swiped the screen of her mobile phone with trembling fingers. Before she could speak, the man's helpless low voice came from the other side: I haven't returned to the villa yet. I'll drive you back to the villa and go upstairs. I'll go back to the company again. I'll be back later in the evening. Be good, don't wait for me to eat dinner, eat directly by yourself, okay? Baby.

She heard some noise coming from the other end of the phone, and the man's voice of resigned anger. Song Yuyan suddenly felt upset. She pursed her red lips, then raised the corners of her mouth gently and said softly: OK, I know, you go ahead!

Nan Zeyu responded to her gently again: "Yeah", "Good, baby, remember to eat a full dinner, if not, I will make other food for you when I come back, I won't say anything more, I have to go to a meeting now." After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone.

Song Yuyan glanced at the time on her phone. It was only 10 o'clock. 10 o'clock. She had to have a meeting at 10 o'clock in the evening. What was his company busy with recently, or what was it busy with this month? She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and she threw her phone hard on the bed.

She turned her head and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside the villa, the lights were bright and the night was quiet. She carefully got up, put on her shoes, and slowly walked towards the bathroom. When she reached the bathroom door, she was about to close it.

Suddenly, a strong wind from the direction of the sofa blew her body all over the place. Song Yuyan endured the pain in her waist, held on to the wall and the sofa, walked to the window in the direction of the sofa, reached out, pulled the windows on both sides that were not closed, then closed a little and pulled up the curtains a little.

After taking a shower, she walked out of the bathroom, her stomach growling. She turned around and looked at the clock on the wall opposite the sofa. It was past 11 o'clock. Would he come back in the early hours of the morning again? This happened almost every night this month.

Song Yuyan sat on the sofa in a daze, with her head lowered. Her eyes were hot and filled with moisture. She felt a little sour in her nose. She sniffed and raised her hands to cover her eyes. The next second, somehow, clear and transparent tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't know why, but she felt that he could be busy, but could he just leave her in the bedroom for the whole night? When he came back, he didn't even open the door to check on her, but went straight back to his room, as if he had already excluded some of her...

She felt that she had been ignored by the man for too long. If she hadn't done the sex thing with him in the lounge this afternoon, Song Yuyan would have thought that he was in a cold war with her again. Why... Because work was in a cold war with her again?

The girl could no longer bear the uncomfortable feeling deep in her heart. She hugged her legs, buried her head in her legs, lowered her head, and sobbed softly. The tears in the corners of her eyes could no longer be suppressed and instantly poured out like a tidal wave, soaking her legs, arms and nightgown.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Song Yuyan looked up suddenly. She quickly raised her hand to wipe her tears, got up from the sofa, put on her slippers, walked quickly to the door, steadied her breathing, and said nervously: Who is it? Aunt Ye? Or Aunt Li!

The knock on the door was still going on. Song Yuyan's heart was trembling with shock. She turned her head to look at the bathroom. Suddenly, Ye Mingxuan's gentle and smiling voice came from outside the door: "Ah, it's not Aunt Li, it's me, Xiaoyan. It's past 11 o'clock. I've finished my meal for a long time. Why don't you come down to eat? I'm here to ask you."

Song Yuyan's face changed, she fanned herself in panic, and said softly: "Oh, OK, I got it, I'll go downstairs for dinner in a while, Aunt Ye." Ye Mingxuan was holding the tray in his hand and was about to turn the doorknob, but found that the door was locked.

She frowned and said nervously, "What's wrong with you? Xiaoyan, are you feeling unwell? Why did you lock the door? That's perfect. I've brought dinner over. Open the door and let your aunt have a good look."

Song Yuyan's face turned red again. She couldn't tell Aunt Ye that she had sex with him in the lounge of his office in the afternoon, and then her waist ached, so she locked the door. It must be that he locked the door from the inside and then closed it.

Song Yuyan's face began to heat up. She paused and was about to run to the bathroom. She put her ear to the door and responded softly to Ye Mu outside the door: "Ah, no need, auntie, I just locked the door because I fell asleep. I will come to open the door in a while. Please wait a moment!"

After saying that, she turned around, ran quickly to the bathroom, and turned on the faucet in the bathroom. It was spring and the water temperature was not very hot. Moreover, the water in the bathroom was automatically switched 24 hours a day. When she took a shower just now, the water was still hot, but now it was warm water.

Without caring about anything else, she simply lowered her head and turned on the faucet. Then, she held the flowing water with both hands and poured it over her face, eyes, and cheeks. After a while, she felt her cheeks were no longer so hot and her eyes were full of water. Only then did she raise her hand to turn off the faucet.

She looked at herself in the mirror, making sure her eyes were not red or swollen, then hastily fixed her hair and nightgown before turning off the bathroom light and running quickly to the door. She opened the door and saw Ye Mingxuan standing outside the door with a large tray of dinner.

Ye's mother smiled gently and walked to a table in the direction of the sofa with a tray in her hand. She put the tray on the table. Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, her watery eyes blinking with crystal clear soft light. She turned her head and looked at Ye's mother with sweet eyebrows and red lips curved into a crescent shape. She said sweetly: Just now, I fell asleep, and then I accidentally locked the door. No, I am not feeling unwell, Aunt Ye.

Ye Mu's beautiful eyes were as charming as flowers when she smiled, and she said gently: Ah, that's good, that's good, that's good, hurry up and have dinner! Song Yuyan's smile was as sweet as honey, and she glanced at the food on the tray, which included beef with tomato sauce, fragrant stir-fried vegetables, a bowl of ocean bibimbap and her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs soup.

She was immediately hungry, her stomach was rumbling again. She had been tossed around by him in the lounge all afternoon until the evening, and she was really starving. Ye's mother smiled happily, looking sideways at Song Yuyan who was eating happily. She nodded with satisfaction, and said brightly: "Oh, it's delicious, isn't it? This seafood bibimbap was made specially for you by Li's mother. The sauce inside is pure seafood sauce. I ate several more bowls tonight!"

Song Yuyan was busy eating seafood rice, her face was covered with seafood sauce. When Ye's mother saw this, she frowned slightly. She took out a black and gold patterned handkerchief from the bottom pocket of her skirt, sat over, and put her hand on the side of Song Yuyan's face.

The girl's hand suddenly stopped, and she turned her head in shock and looked at Ye's mother. She was staring blankly at Ye's mother gently wiping the seafood sauce on her cheek with a handkerchief. Her movements were as gentle as a feather floating across her cheek.

She unconsciously rolled it down her throat and swallowed the crab meat stick that had not been chewed yet. Ye Mu looked at her again, wiped the seafood sauce on her face, and said with a warm smile: "Look at what you eat, you can imagine how delicious this seafood rice is! Another day, I will ask Li Ma to make you your favorite strawberry mousse."

Song Yuyan's mouth curled up, her eyebrows and eyes curved into a crescent moon, she glanced at Ye's mother, and said sweetly: Well, okay, Aunt Ye, you also eat strawberry mousse with me. Ye Mingxuan suddenly laughed loudly and said in a loud voice: Okay, okay, eat strawberry mousse with my daughter-in-law.

Song Yuyan's body trembled, her face slightly reddened, her eyes curved with laughter, she looked at Ye's mother again, then lowered her eyes and ate the seafood rice again. After dinner, Ye's mother smiled gently, turned her head to look at Song Yuyan, and said with a gentle face: Okay, I'll take the tray downstairs, tomorrow is Sunday, but why hasn't Xiaoyu, that bad boy, returned to the villa at this time?

As she spoke, Ye Mu's face darkened, she looked at the time on her phone, and said in a cold voice: This kid hasn't returned to the villa yet, what time is it, it's almost 12 o'clock, who cares about him, Xiaoyan, ignore him, you'll go to bed after playing for a while!

As she spoke, Ye's mother raised her eyes again, looked at Song Yuyan with a smile on her face and admonished her. Song Yuyan smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, aunt, I got it. You should go to bed early too!" She turned her head and saw Ye's mother sighing, picking up the tray and walking towards the door.

Song Yuyan walked over, closed the bedroom door, and sat back on the sofa. She looked down at the time on her watch. It was almost 12 o'clock. Why hadn't he come back yet? Her heart was blocked again. She lay on the sofa angrily, staring at the ceiling in the bedroom with her watery eyes.

She had just finished her meal and her stomach had not yet digested the food. She placed her palms on her belly and gently rotated them 360 degrees. She felt that her stomach was gradually digesting the food. Only then did she feel that her stomach was no longer bloated, because the bowl of seafood rice she had just had was more than a bowl full. It must have been served by Ye Mu.

She had a little trouble digesting the food. She had never been hungry since she came to the Nan family. She pinched the flesh on her face and found it bulging. It felt like she had gained a few pounds... But her figure was still plump and hot, so she didn't care too much about her weight.

Just as she was becoming sleepy and was about to fall asleep, there was another knock on the door. The knock was so loud that the door panel was shaking. Song Yuyan was awakened instantly. She didn't even have time to put on her slippers and quickly ran to the bedroom door.

When she opened the door, she saw Assistant Bai struggling to support the man's shoulders, and said helplessly: Good evening, Madam, the president went to a social dinner after the meeting. Today he was discussing a new big project, and then he got drunk again...

Song Yuyan smelled the strong smell of alcohol on the man. He was lying on Assistant Bai with his head down, resting on Assistant Bai's shoulder. Song Yuyan was speechless. She knew that he must be drunk again, because it was like this this month.

She walked forward with her head held high, and together with Assistant Bai, she helped the drunk man to her room. Assistant Bai was sweating profusely as she helped the tall man to the bed, and then carefully placed him on the girl's bed. She said with an embarrassed look, "It was Madam Ye who told me about your room, Madam, I'm sorry!"

Song Yuyan waved her hand and smiled sweetly: It's okay, it's okay, Assistant Bai, you've worked hard too. Song Yuyan looked at Assistant Bai with a sweet and moving smile, and Assistant Bai looked at Song Yuyan again, scratched the back of his head, and said helplessly: Madam, the president is sorry to bother you, I'll go home first, it's almost 12 o'clock.

Song Yuyan smiled sweetly as she escorted Assistant Bai to the door. He bowed sincerely to her, then smiled and gently closed the door. Song Yuyan's face became cold again, and she quickly walked into the bedroom and came to the bed.

Leaning close to the handsome face of the man, the wine-red color floated on both sides of his cheeks, and he smelled strongly of red wine. She bent down, lowered her head, raised her hand and gently patted his handsome face, and said softly: Wake up, Ayu, get up and take a shower before going to sleep, um...

The man frowned drunkenly, his thin lips slightly parted and he murmured with the smell of alcohol: Baby, Xiaoyan, where are you, I want you. The next second, Song Yuyan was startled, her body stiffened, and she didn't care about anything, she threw herself on him, holding his handsome face that made her gasp, and said sweetly: I'm here, I'm here, you're in my bedroom, Assistant Bai sent you back.

Nan Zeyu's lips curved sexily. He smelled the scent of milk on the girl. He half-opened his deep black eyes and looked down. Because the girl's nightgown was too short, a large area of ​​snow-white skin at the neckline was exposed, and she herself was still unaware...