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

The next morning, Song Yuyan woke up very early. She frowned, slowly opened her long eyelashes, and opened her watery eyes blankly, staring blankly at the ceiling of the room. What happened last night was still vivid in her mind... Bai Xun's words were engraved on her mind, and Song Yuyan's heart suddenly choked. She sat up from the bed in panic.

The next second, her body fell straight to the ground along with the quilt, and her head hit the thick quilt. Song Yuyan's consciousness was confused. She looked at her knees. Fortunately, her knees were covered by the quilt and did not fall to the ground.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Song Yuyan's hair fell on her shoulders. She looked over and saw Jiayi walking towards her in a panic. Shen Jiayi saw Song Yuyan fall to the ground, and her heart suddenly tightened. She squatted down, bent her legs, half-knelt on the ground, and looked at her.

Her voice trembled as she asked: What happened? Yanyan, are you okay? Did you fall on your knee? Tell me, ah! Song Yuyan's breath slowed down, she looked up, her moist and clear peach eyes stared at her, she smiled sweetly and said: It's okay, I didn't fall on my knee, Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi's face darkened coldly. She knelt on the quilt with her legs busy, and gently picked her up slowly. Song Yuyan was held on the bed by her. Shen Jiayi glanced at her and said with a worried look: What happened? Yanyan, tell me.

Song Yuyan lowered her eyelashes and said nothing. Shen Jiayi noticed that her fists were slowly tightening, and her fingernails were digging into the gaps between her nails. She gently pinched her delicate jaw with her long fingers. Song Yuyan's face turned pale, and her skin, which was already as white as snow, looked even whiter. Song Yuyan was forced to raise her eyes and glanced at her in horror.

She half opened her red lips, frowned slightly, and said softly: I'm fine, Jiayi, really. Shen Jiayi saw a trace of uneasiness in her eyes, her clear and transparent pupils, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she slowly let go of her, held her cold and pale face, and stroked her cheek.

With a serious face, he said: No matter what happens, you must tell me the first time, understand? Yanyan. Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi's black gemstone-like awe-inspiring, cold, bright and charming willow eyes, her heart skipped a beat, she smiled sweetly and said: Well, okay, I will.

She didn't want her to worry, and she didn't want Shen Jiayi to know about what happened between her and Xia Rounuan, nor did she want her to get involved. Shen Jiayi carried Song Yuyan out of the room, carried her to the dining room, and prepared breakfast for her.

She bent down, gently stroked her cheek, and said gently: Okay, then you have breakfast, I want to go to various places in the UK to have fun today, I will be back before 7 o'clock, um...

Song Yuyan turned her head, her eyes clear and transparent like crystal, she looked into her cold eyes tenderly, nodded gently, her eyebrows curved into a moon-like smile that was touching, she said sweetly: Okay, you go, I understand, Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi gave her a few more words before picking up her bag, turning around and walking towards the door. Song Yuyan was sitting on the sofa in the room. When she heard the door close, she could no longer support herself and collapsed on the carpet.

She no longer felt the pain in her knee, and it was almost healed. But after hearing what Bai Xun said last night, she didn't sleep well at all. She tossed and turned all night, and her mind was full of what Bai Xun said to her. After she returned to Ancheng, Xia Rounuan wanted her to die...

He wants her to die..., why? Why is he treating her like this? Song Yuyan's body couldn't help but tremble, and her watery eyes gradually dimmed with shock. She hugged her knees helplessly, she had to calm down, and most importantly, she must not let Nan Zeyu know about this.

Song Yuyan lowered her eyes to glance at the time on her watch. It was now 10 o'clock in the morning. Her mind was in a mess and she didn't know how to face this sudden blow. She hurriedly stood up from the carpet, barefooted, and ran to the door.

Song Yuyan slowly opened the door, poked her head out and looked around, then quickly closed the door. Bai Xun told her that Xia Rounuan also lived on this floor, but didn't tell her that she lived across from Nan Zeyu's room.

Almost at the same time, the moment Song Yuyan closed the door, Xia Rounuan opened the door not far away. Her sharp brown eyes coldly glanced at the fifth door from the last one that was closed. "Song Yuyan, so that's the room you live in?" She raised her pink lips with a malicious smile.

Xia Rounuan opened the door, then closed it and slowly walked towards the door of the fifth room from the bottom. At this time, Nan Zeyu and Assistant Bai were both sleeping, so they had no idea that she was awake.

She walked forward with quick steps. When Song Yuyan was about to put on her shoes and go to the bathroom to wash up, there was a sudden knock on the door. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly walked into the bathroom and washed up as quickly as possible. After washing her face, she quickly walked out of the bathroom, walked around the wall of the room, and walked to the door.

For some reason, her heart suddenly tightened. Song Yuyan put her hand on the doorknob, turned it and opened the door. Song Yuyan was stunned. Her face turned pale and she glanced at Xia Rounuan, who was standing outside the door with a gentle, charming and fox-like smile.

Xia Rounuan looked at Song Yuyan. She first extended her hand to greet her, then smiled with a dimple: "Ah, it's really you, sister Yuyan. Ah, I asked the hotel front desk for your room number. Do you mind?"

Her smile did not reach her eyes. Song Yuyan looked at Xia Rounuan in a daze. Then, she smiled indifferently and said: Ah, it's okay, I don't mind! Xia Rounuan looked at her and smiled gently and touchingly. She pushed the door and walked in little by little.

Song Yuyan had no choice but to close the door. After Xia Rounuan entered the room, she scanned the layout of the room with her brown eyes. Then, she turned around and walked to Song Yuyan with a happy face and said: "It's much bigger than my room. It seems that Brother Xiaoyu is really willing to spend money on you?" I like your room so much!

She smiled with joy, but her tone was full of envy and jealousy. Song Yuyan was even more stunned. She pursed her red lips nervously, looked at Xia Rounuan, and said gently: It's not him, it's my best friend, who booked the room, Miss Xia.

Xia Rounuan nodded in understanding, covered her mouth with her hands and smiled charmingly, then looked at Song Yuyan and said gently: Look at me, you misunderstood, I'm really sorry, sister Yuyan! I thought it was Brother Xiaoyu...

Song Yuyan's expression had obviously begun to change, but she was still suppressing the anger that was about to burst out of her chest. She smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay, it's really okay, Miss Xia. Besides, I don't want Nan Zeyu to book a room for me."

Xia Rounuan smiled with dimples and nodded, and Song Yuyan walked past her towards the sofa. Xia Rounuan couldn't hold on to the smile on her face, and she still pretended to follow Song Yuyan and walked towards the sofa.

The two sat side by side on the sofa, Xia Rounuan elegantly crossed her legs and leaned back on the sofa, Song Yuyan turned sideways, turned her head, and looked at her calmly. Xia Rounuan charmingly hooked the corners of her lips, which were as pink as roses and delicate and tempting to drip, and her charming and foxy eyes met Song Yuyan's crystal clear, transparent, and bright eyes.

She smiled softly and said: Sister Yuyan, don't get me wrong, this time, I came to the UK with Brother Xiaoyu because his partner in the clothing manufacturer is French. However, living in the UK, Brother Xiaoyu doesn't speak French very well, so he thought of me and asked me to come along.

Song Yuyan smiled calmly throughout the whole process, and no gentle expression could be seen. Xia Rounuan looked at the expression on Song Yuyan's face, and she seemed to be calm at all. She smiled gently and said: Apart from this, there is nothing else, sister Yuyan, you won't misunderstand me!

Song Yuyan looked at Xia Rounuan, she shook her head lightly, her red lips curved, and said gently: Well, I can't, Miss Xia. When Xia Rounuan heard Song Yuyan say this, she smiled as brightly as a delicate pink rose and nodded with relief: That's good, that's good, that's good, I'm just afraid that you misunderstood, after all, you and Brother Xiaoyu have only been engaged for a short time!

When Song Yuyan thought of what Bai Xun said, her eardrums vibrated, her pupils shrank, and she opened her eyes wide, looking at Xia Rounuan, and asked her tentatively: "Miss Xia, after I return to Ancheng, you will still go back to work in his company, right?"

Xia Rounuan looked at Song Yuyan slowly, "Go to work? I wish you, a bitch, would leave this world right away. She couldn't show it in front of this bitch. She gently twisted her bangs and put them behind her head seductively. She smiled seductively with her seductive brown eyes and said softly, "That's right. I work in Brother Xiaoyu's company. I will definitely go back to work in his company when I go back!"

The two of them sat on the sofa without saying anything until Xia Rounuan called Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan held her cell phone, looked up, turned to look at her. She looked at Song Yuyan and said calmly: "I'll make you a cup of coffee, sister Yuyan. You must not have had a good cup of coffee during these days in the UK!"

Song Yuyan looked at Xia Rounuan defenselessly, her eyes were so moist that they seemed to overflow from her eyes. She said sweetly: It seems so, well, okay! Xia Rounuan gently got up from the sofa, glanced towards the living room, and then saw the kitchen of the room.

She walked over slowly. When Xia Rounuan entered the kitchen, she saw some dishes on the kitchen table. She walked over and found a cabinet under the table. She bent down, grasped the door handle and opened the cabinet door.

There were some transparent bags of exquisitely packaged coffee inside. She twisted her fingers to open the bags and took out two bags of coffee at random. Then, she put the bags back into the cabinet and closed the door.

Xia Rounuan held two bags of coffee in her fingers. She lowered her eyes and saw that one bag was iced American coffee and the other was milky cappuccino. She came up with an idea, curled her lips and chuckled coldly, saying: From now on, I will give you a little bit at a time to make you feel my love for you, Song Yuyan.

She looked at the black and white coffees in the coffee cup. The black one was the extremely bitter iced American black coffee, while the white one was the milky cappuccino. She lowered her head to stir the black iced American black coffee, put her nose close to it and smelled it. She almost vomited.

The bitterness was so strong that she couldn't stand it. Xia Rounuan smiled coldly. She moved lightly with a faint smile, picked up the coffee on the tray, and slowly walked out of the kitchen. Her sharp brown eyes glanced at the black coffee cup, and a smug sneer appeared at the corner of her lips. She would definitely make you dare not drink coffee again. She walked over slowly.

When Song Yuyan heard the footsteps, she put down her phone. Xia Rounuan walked over with a tray in her hand, smiling calmly. She placed the tray on the long crystal table and sat obediently next to Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan frowned suddenly and frowned tightly.

Her pupils widened as she stared at the black coffee on the far left. The coffee exuded an indescribable bitterness. Xia Rounuan raised her hand and poked Song Yuyan's arm. Song Yuyan turned her head instinctively, then held her wrist.

Xia Rounuan was startled and her face turned pale, then she smiled comfortably and said: "Ah, sister Yuyan, the coffee is ready, drink it quickly." Xia Rounuan cursed Song Yuyan millions of times in her heart, saying that the bitch actually grabbed my wrist, but she still had a comfortable smile on her face.

Song Yuyan turned her head to look at the black coffee on the crystal table, then turned her head again, glanced at Xia Rounuan, and said with a cold face: Sorry, Miss Xia, I never drink bitter coffee, so I'll drink your cappuccino first.

Almost before Xia Rounuan could say a word, Song Yuyan quickly reached out for the white coffee cup and picked up the handle. Fortunately, the coffee was not very hot. She curled her red lips into a smile, tilted her head back, and poured the milky white cappuccino into her throat.

The sweet taste of milk, the mellow fragrance, and the smooth cappuccino that rolled down her throat at once, all made Song Yuyan disappear. Xia Rounuan's brown eyes suddenly widened like a goldfish, her pupils contracted and tightened. She was so angry that her face turned pale, and she was stunned.

How could it be? How could this be... How could she drink this cup of cappuccino? Song Yuyan drank it with a smile on her face. She turned her head, glanced at her sweetly, and said with a smile as sweet as honey: Ah, it's delicious, cappuccino, the milky flavor is really amazing.

As she spoke, she licked her lower lip sweetly, holding the finished coffee cup, looking at Xia Rounuan with a sweet face. The expression on her face turned as red as liver. Xia Rounuan looked at Song Yuyan stupidly, her pupils dilated and shrank, and she said in confusion: No, you...just finished it all?