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

When Song Yuyan came to her senses, she turned her head to look at the door, rushed to the door, opened the door, hurried to the stairs, then ran downstairs, ran out of the villa, crossed the back garden, and saw that the villa door was still open. She quickened her pace and used all her strength. When she ran out of the villa, she saw a Ferrari sports car driving away from the villa. She ran to catch up with the Ferrari, but because she had not eaten anything, her legs were weak and she fell to the ground.

The Ferrari's owner was driving very fast and didn't notice that she was chasing his car behind him... Song Yuyan felt her skin was torn, her brows were furrowed, her face turned pale, she looked down and saw that her knee was scraped and bleeding, her knee suddenly felt like a knife stabbing her, the pain was so severe that she couldn't stand.

When Aunt Li saw that the door of the villa was open, she thought it was blown open by the wind, so she ran over quickly and saw Madam Song falling to the ground with her head down. She ran over quickly. Song Yuyan was in so much pain that cold sweat was coming out of her forehead and back. She turned her head weakly and saw Aunt Li running towards her.

Without saying anything, Li Ma squatted down to pick up Madam Song who had fallen to the ground, and then picked her up horizontally. Song Yuyan's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Li Ma and said with a painful face: Li Ma, what should I do? A Yu was angry. He just drove away to the company. He will go directly to the airport tomorrow and fly to the UK for a business trip for a month...

Aunt Li frowned and glanced at Madam Song. She said nervously: Don't worry about the young master for now. We have to stop the bleeding, disinfect and bandage your wound first! Song Yuyan couldn't bear the pain. She bit her lower lip tightly, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the tears in her eyes had already wet her entire area.

Half an hour later, Ye's mother saw Dr. Jiang rushing to the villa from Ankang Hospital. She was so anxious that she shouted: "Hurry up, Xiao Jiang, bandage Xiaoyan to stop bleeding and disinfect her. Her knee is bleeding. She just fell to the ground." Dr. Jiang ran over with a medical kit on his back and ran into the villa hall. Ye Mingxuan ran over and took the medical kit from Dr. Jiang's shoulder.

An hour later, Song Yuyan's face turned pale with pain. She lay on Ye's mother's lap. She looked at Doctor Jiang who was standing next to Li Ma. Her eyes were tired and her face was pale. She said weakly: Doctor Jiang, it's okay, my knee is not serious!

Doctor Jiang looked directly at Song Yuyan who was lying on Ye Mingxuan's thigh. He said nervously: "Don't worry, Madam. It's nothing serious. Just don't touch water. Don't pull the wound in the short term. Your knee has been disinfected and bandaged to stop the bleeding."

Song Yuyan curled her lips palely, she looked up at Ye's mother hazily, raised her hand to touch her face, but she had no strength, Ye's mother was already in tears, she quickly held the back of her daughter-in-law's hand, put it on her cheek, and said with a distressed face: Xiaoyan, I am so heartbroken, the pain is for you, and the pain is for me!

Song Yuyan's eyes instantly overflowed with crystal-like tears. Ye's mother choked and said: Don't cry, don't look, auntie is here, be good, Xiaoyan, are you hungry... Aunt Li, hurry up and make porridge for Xiaoyan, hurry up. Ye Mingxuan turned his eyes and looked at Aunt Li standing opposite. Aunt Li hurried over, glanced at the young lady, and said gently: Young lady, wait, I will go to make porridge for you.

Even though Song Yuyan's face was pale with pain, her red lips were bloodless, and her lower lip was still aching slightly, the look in her eyes when she looked at Li Ma was still extremely gentle. She nodded slightly and said weakly: Okay, Li Ma, thank you for your hard work.

For some reason, Li's mother's eyes became wet and tears fell at the corners of her eyes. Song Yuyan felt extremely uncomfortable inside. Her heart suffocated. It would have been fine if she had just fallen to the ground uselessly, but she also had to let Aunt Ye and Li's mother cry with her. She felt that she was really no different from a useless person.

After Li Ma closed the door, Ye Mu looked at Song Yuyan who was lying on her legs. She raised her hand to hold her forehead, and stroked her brow with the other palm. Her beautiful eyes were dotted with starry tears, as bright as stars. Her eyebrows were nervously squeezed together. She stared at Song Yuyan and said with a melancholy face: "Poor thing, Xiaoyan, last time you sprained your ankle, this time it's your knee. Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yuyan's eyes were moist again, and the tears in her eyes gathered together again. She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes randomly, looked at Ye Mu, and said gently: It's okay, aunt, don't worry about me, you are so good to me!

After saying this, the tears in Song Yuyan's eyes slid down her cheeks again, her eyes were full of tears. Ye's mother also hugged her distressedly, sobbing softly. The two of them hugged each other and cried together. Doctor Jiang, who was standing opposite the sofa, also had red eyes and started crying with her.

An hour later, Nan Zeyu walked quickly into the office. He opened the door. It was dark in the office without a trace of light. He walked in the dark and quickly walked to the desk. His deep black eyes swept across the row of switches next to the desk.

He bent down and turned on the switch. Suddenly, the whole office was brightly lit. He tugged at his tie irritably, pulled it off with force, and then threw it on the desk. He pulled out the office chair, sat on it, and leaned his whole body against the back of the chair.

The man's handsome black eyes closed gently, he frowned, then suddenly opened his black eyes, took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, put it on the desk, took the phone, glanced at the time on the phone, it was exactly 1 o'clock, thinking that he had to go to the airport tomorrow, he felt irritated.

Suddenly thinking of something, he dialed a number. When the call was about to hang up, it was finally connected. The charming, low and sleeping voice of a woman came from the phone. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes softened and he pursed his thin lips. He said in a cold voice: I'm sorry, Miss Shen, to call you so late. I have to go abroad to the UK on a business trip for a month tomorrow. I'm worried about Xiaoyan. Can you take her to your apartment to live for a month?

Shen Jiayi suddenly opened her willow-leaf eyes, sat up from the bed, turned on the lamp on the bedside table in the dark, her eyes flickered slightly, and she spoke in a deep voice: "Is a month so long? President Nan, I have no problem, but Yanyan..."

Nan Zeyu frowned, took a deep breath, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: I have already talked to Xiaoyan, so I'll leave it to you, including sending her to school. Miss Shen, that's all for now, I have to catch a plane tomorrow, good night!

After saying that, the man quickly hung up the phone. Shen Jiayi wanted to say something else, but she heard a beeping sound coming from the phone... She suddenly lost half her sleepiness. She frowned in confusion. Shouldn't Nan Zeyu let Yanyan stay in his villa when he was on a business trip? Why let her live in my apartment...

She was confused and thought about calling Song Yuyan. She checked the time on her phone and it was already 1 o'clock. She decided to do as Nan Zeyu said. She turned off the desk lamp, lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

Nan Zeyu was just about to charge his phone when the screen lit up again. He glanced at the screen and saw that it was Bai Xun calling. His brows furrowed, he pulled out the charging cable, unplugged the power supply, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

Bai Xun's nervous voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, President, the person from the UK who is cooperating with our company is not British, but French, but I don't speak French. President, I remembered that Xia Rounuan studied in France. Do you want to take her to the UK as well?"

Nan Zeyu's eyebrows jumped, and he frowned, his face darkened. French? He didn't seem to know either... He only knew English. Xia Rounuan? The man blurted out to Bai Xun on the phone without thinking: "Okay, then you can notify her, let her pack up, and come to the airport tomorrow to set off for the UK."

Bai Xun quickly responded: "Okay, okay, okay, President, I'll call her right now, and then help her book a flight to the UK." Nan Zeyu's eyes flickered in a complex manner, his thin lips half opened, and his voice was cold: "Okay, okay, you notify her, see you at the airport tomorrow!"

After saying that, Nan Zeyu hung up the phone. He exhaled heavily, stood up from his office chair, turned off all the lights under his desk, turned around quickly, picked up his phone, and walked towards the lounge.

The next day, the man pulled his suitcase and walked out of the company gate at 8:. As soon as he walked out of the company gate, he saw Bai Xun taking a taxi to the company gate. The man was wearing a white and black Korean casual simple style, a comfortable sweatshirt for spring, the sweatshirt had a white and black pattern, and the sweatshirt was very breathable.

A pair of old retro black casual pants made his legs look longer, and he wore a black hook-shaped cap. He looked cold all over, with a Korean street style.

Bai Xun opened the car door and got out. Nan Zeyu walked towards him quickly. Bai Xun carried his suitcase to the trunk and put President Nan's suitcase together with his suitcase. Then they got in the car together. Bai Xun looked at the taxi driver and said in an urgent voice: Go to Ancheng Airport! Master.

Bai Xun turned his head and looked at President Nan, who was wearing a baseball cap and had no expression on his face. He said gently: "President, I have called Miss Xia in the early morning. She will show up at the airport on time today and go to the UK with us. Don't worry, President."

Nan Zeyu said nothing, but nodded coldly, and then fell asleep on the chair. Bai Xun also understood, so he stopped talking. He looked at the president, and when he saw the president's clothes carefully, he frowned and was a little puzzled. Why did the president's style change?

There is no scorching sunlight in Ancheng today. It is a subtle sunlight that is not scorching, not too big nor too dazzling. Bai Xun couldn't fall asleep in the taxi. He turned to look at the president, who was sleeping very soundly. Did the president go to bed in the early morning last night?

An hour later, the taxi arrived at Ancheng Airport. The two got out of the car and took out the suitcases from the trunk. Bai Xun and Nan Zeyu walked to the airport gate with the suitcases in hand. As soon as the airport door opened, they heard the sound of rapid brakes behind them. Nan Zeyu turned around and looked.

The person who opened the car door was Xia Rounuan. She got out of the car, walked quickly to the trunk, opened it, took out her own suitcase from the trunk, and then walked quickly to the airport gate with the suitcase.

Nan Zeyu looked at Xia Rounuan who was walking towards him with a suitcase. His eyes were cold and he pursed his thin lips. His deep dark eyes stared directly at Xia Rounuan who was walking towards him. Xia Rounuan's heart was beating like thunder, her little face was shy, and her foxy eyes exuded a gentle and charming light that was alluring.

Her pink lips were curved into a petal shape, her eyes were curled up and down, her eyes were smiling into the shape of a charming little fox, and she walked towards the handsome man who made her heart stop with a charming smile. She was wearing a rose pink corset skirt with a wavy pattern. The material was silk-like, and the skirt was flowing and reached her knees.

Her hot body was shown to the fullest, but Nan Zeyu was not at all disturbed. He lowered his eyelids, and looked at Xia Rounuan who was walking over with his deep black eyes. His eyebrows were slightly cold, and he raised his thin lips slightly. He said calmly: Here you are, Xiao Nuan, thank you for trouble.

Xia Rounuan looked straight into Nan Zeyu's deep and bottomless black eyes, her heart trembled, her face flushed, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and charming, and she said indifferently: Hey, Brother Xiaoyu, what trouble are you talking to me about? It's too polite!

Bai Xun, who was standing aside, swallowed his saliva, with a look of surprise on his face. He looked at the president and Xia Rounuan with wide eyes. This, this, this... do these two know each other? Thinking of the time when he saw Xia Rounuan in the company's elevator, he felt puzzled. Why would she ask about the president? Now it seems that these two know each other...

The three of them walked into the airport lobby together and took the elevator upstairs. Bai Xun had just sat on a chair in the airport waiting room when he saw a convenience store not far away. He looked at the president. Nan Zeyu raised his eyes to look at Bai Xun and said coldly: Go buy some breakfast. The flight leaves at 10 o'clock, so there is still some time. Buy some for Xiao Nuan and yourself.

Bai Xun's body trembled, and he glanced at Xia Rounuan who was sitting next to the president. He looked at the president again, lowered his head slightly, and said gently: "Okay, President, I'll go right away." Nan Zeyu saw Bai Xun walking away, he retracted his gaze, turned his head to look at Xia Rounuan, and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes with a gentle color.

Xia Rounuan's face was as red as a beautiful rose. She smiled shyly and charmingly: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoyu, for knowing that I didn't have breakfast. Assistant Bai called me in the early morning, and I was surprised. French is indeed my best language!"