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

Two figures, one slender, the other petite and nimble, shuttled through the floors of the Ancheng International Center Building. Behind them, Bai Xun followed the Young Madam and Miss Shen tremblingly. He followed behind them carefully, afraid that the Young Madam would discover him. Suddenly, a child holding an ice cream walked too fast and accidentally got the ice cream all over Bai Xun's trouser leg.

The child was about five years old, a chubby little girl with two ponytails, bangs, and big twinkling eyes. She was very cute. Bai Xun's back stiffened and his face turned pale. He turned sideways and looked back. The little girl was pulling his trouser leg with her small fleshy hands. Her big eyes were misty and she cried in a choked voice: "Big brother, you have to compensate me for my ice cream. I don't have any ice cream left, wuwuwu."

Bai Xun had a helpless look on his face. He lowered his head and looked at the little girl who was choking and crying on his trouser leg. He looked down and saw the white and pink ice cream sticking to the side of his trouser leg, forming a cloud shape.

He frowned, and Song Yuyan paused as she walked into the brand-name clothing store with Shen Jiayi. She slowly turned around, and Shen Jiayi looked at her and asked in confusion: "Well, Yanyan, what's wrong? Did you hear any sound?"

Song Yuyan turned around and stared at Shen Jiayi's indifferent smile. She blinked her watery eyes in confusion, half-opened her red lips, frowned, and murmured: I seem to hear a little girl crying, the sound of crying, Jiayi, wait for me, I'll go and take a look.

Before Shen Jiayi could react, Song Yuyan had already turned around and ran quickly to the back. Shen Jiayi was speechless. There was nothing she could do. Without Yanyan to accompany her, she was not in the mood to enjoy this huge shopping feast. She had no choice but to follow Song Yuyan and run to the back.

One of them was running in small steps in front, and the other was chasing slowly behind. Shen Jiayi was over 1.75 meters tall, and her long legs had caught up with Song Yuyan in just a few steps. However, she deliberately slowed down her pace to see what was going on.

Bai Xun looked down with a sad face at the little girl who was pulling his trouser leg and crying loudly. He frowned, bent down, and squatted down. Looking at the little girl's tearful appearance, his heart softened, and he coaxed her in a gentle voice: Don't cry, baby, it's your brother's fault, please don't cry, okay? I have something to do, I will take you to buy it later. If you lose it, please give it to you, okay?

The little girl's face turned red with anger, and her big grape-like eyes widened as she looked at the handsome big brother in front of her. She cried and said in a baby voice: I don't want it, I want the ice cream now, brother, you have to compensate me, my mother is waiting for me outside.

Bai Xun's scalp was numb from the crying of the little girl. He didn't know what to do. President Nan asked him to follow the young lady, but he lost her. He didn't know how to report...

Just when Bai Xun was at a loss, he heard hurried footsteps of high heels and sweet anxious voices behind him. Bai Xun looked up suddenly, then stood up and saw the young lady running towards him panting. Her little face was slightly red, and she ran straight to the little girl.

She squatted down, looked at the little girl, and said with a sweet smile: "What's wrong, baby? Sister heard you crying and ran over. Why are you crying?" The little girl looked at the sweet, moving, smart and beautiful sister in front of her, and her crying voice paused.

Then, with a red nose, she looked at Song Yuyan and said aggrievedly: Sister, my ice cream was taken away by this big brother. As she said that, the little girl pointed at Bai Xun who turned his head away. Song Yuyan narrowed her eyes slightly, and she slowly stood up and looked around.

Then he said in a daze: Bai Xun, why is it you? How could you... Bai Xun closed his eyes tightly. It was over, it was over. He was recognized by the young lady after all. He took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and looked at the young lady who was looking at him. She looked confused.

Bai Xun looked at the young lady and smiled speechlessly: Um, young lady, I... Song Yuyan seemed to understand something. She stood up straight, glanced at him indifferently, and said with a sweet smile: Okay, I know, he asked you to follow me!

Bai Xun nodded slightly, Song Yuyan sighed, then turned to look at the little girl with a silly look on her face. She bent down, took out three red banknotes from her bag, stuffed them into the little girl's chubby palms, and said sweetly: Take it, here are three Mao Zedong bills, enough for you to buy a lot of ice cream, little baby.

The little girl suddenly smiled happily, her pupils widened, and she looked at the three Mao Zedong banknotes in her palm. She grinned like a flower, held Song Yuyan's snow-white skin, took a big bite, and said in a tender voice: Wow, I can buy a lot of ice cream, sister, you are so nice, thank you sweet sister.

Song Yuyan looked at the little girl and smiled instantly. Tears welled up in her eyes as transparent as crystal. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the little girl's eyes, rubbed her little head, and smiled sweetly: "Okay, then, little baby, don't cry. Where's your mother? Do you want your sister to take you to your mother's place?"

The little girl looked at Song Yuyan and shook her head, then she smiled happily while holding the three Mao Zedong banknotes. She looked at Song Yuyan again, waved her hands and said happily: No need, I will go out, thank you sister Tiantian, thank you, sister, I'm leaving.

After saying that, the little girl turned around nimbly, as light as a little butterfly, and ran quickly towards the elevator of the International Center Building. Song Yu looked at the little figure worriedly, and ran to the elevator door. A grandmother held her little hand and slowly walked into the elevator. The elevator door slowly closed, and she withdrew her gaze.

Bai Xun, looking at the young lady, he lowered his head and touched his nose awkwardly. Song Yuyan, curled her lips, raised a sweet smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, you follow me, Bai Xun, but next time, you really have to pay more attention and watch your feet!"

Bai Xun bowed his head, nodded, and then said in a trembling voice: "Okay, okay, I got it, Madam." Song Yuyan turned around and saw Shen Jiayi leaning against the door of the game room. She turned her eyes to look at Song Yuyan and Bai Xun behind her, her face was as cold as ice, and her voice was cold: "Let's go, the two of you, but, Assistant Bai, you are really cruel!"

Shen Jiayi didn't even look at Bai Xun, she turned around and walked forward on her own. Song Yuyan quickly followed and took her hand. Bai Xun complained in his heart, how could he be so cruel? He panicked when he saw the child crying, and he didn't know what to do? Fortunately, the young lady came to the rescue.

Song Yuyan and Shen Jiayi strolled from the fifth floor to the tenth floor. During the walk, Shen Jiayi asked Song Yuyan to take down the clothes, shoes or bags she liked. Bai Xun followed behind, looking at the reluctant look on the young lady's face. "Young lady, President Nan gave you the card to spend, so just spend it. Why are you being so polite to President Nan..."

Bai Xun, on the other hand, was carrying the spoils bought by Song Yuyan with a miserable look on his face. His arms were almost numb. The two of them bought things without knowing it. It was Shen Jiayi who paid, the young lady who selected the items, and Shen Jiayi who swiped the card.

After shopping around the tenth floor, the young lady spent a total of more than one million. Song Yuyan suddenly turned around, and with a wrinkled face she looked at Bai Xun who was walking behind her with difficulty. She bit her red lips and said with a bitter face: "Well, Bai Xun, I really don't want this 100 million or more. I have finished shopping around all ten floors, and I only spent more than one million. I really don't know how to spend the rest."

Bai Xun walked forward quickly, lifted up the shopping bags hanging on his shoulders, arms, and wrists with his arms, sweat broke out on his head, and his amber eyes stared directly into the young lady's sparkling, crystal-clear eyes. He spoke carefully: "Then young lady, just tell President Nan the truth. I believe the president will not blame you, because you have tried your best, haven't you?"

Song Yuyan was stunned with her little face, her eyes were twinkling with water vapor, she lowered her eyebrows, then raised her head and smiled faintly: "Well, that's right, Bai Xun, he likes my sweet smile the most, I know what to do, Assistant Bai, thank you for your hard work, or I will ask for it!"

As she spoke, Song Yuyan was about to step forward and stand in front of Bai Xun. Bai Xun quickly stepped back. He looked at the young lady seriously and said sincerely: No, no, no, that's not necessary, young lady, I can do it. You and Miss Shen just go to the front.

Song Yuyan frowned tightly, and she said worriedly: "Ah, are you really okay? Bai Xun, there are so many shopping bags, I'll help you, it's okay." Bai Xun shook his head quickly, "Forget it, if President Nan knew that the young lady was carrying shopping bags, he would definitely crush me to ashes!"

After Shen Jiayi swiped her card, she turned around and walked out of the shoe, bag and clothing store with her tenth shopping bag. She saw Song Yuyan approaching Bai Xun, who quickly shook his head and stepped back. She frowned and strode over. Song Yuyan heard the sound of high heels and turned her head.

Shen Jiayi walked over with a cold smile, then held Song Yuyan's small hand tightly, walked towards the elevator, and said coldly: How can you, a young lady and Mr. Nan's wife, say such vulgar words? You are here to enjoy yourself, so let the assistant do the work. Sorry, anyway, he is the one who is tired, not you.

Bai Xun followed closely, his nostrils smoking with anger, his face dark, his eyes blazing with fire, what does this young lady's bestie mean? Am I not a human being... Why, rejecting me? But he did not dare to get angry, after all, this was the young lady's bestie, unless his life was in danger.

Song Yuyan walked towards the elevator on the tenth floor with Shen Jiayi holding her hand tightly. From time to time, she turned her head to look at Bai Xun who was smiling gently behind her, and then smiled sweetly at him. My God, Bai Xun was almost in a trance. The smile of the young lady was too sweet. No wonder the president loved her so much!

The three of them walked out of the gate of the International Center Building. It was almost seven o'clock. The man was sleeping with his eyes closed in the Bentley stretch car. He vaguely heard the sweet and gentle voice of his little wife. He suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up, pushed open the car door, and saw the little guy walking towards him with Shen Jiayi's hand tightly held.

He pursed his thin lips in a jealous look, frowned his handsome brows, and his face was cold. Song Yuyan saw the car door suddenly open, her face turned red, and when she looked up, she met Nan Ze Yuyu's jealous face. His black eyes glared at her mysteriously. Song Yuyan walked forward sweetly, took his big hand with her little hand, and said sweetly: Okay, okay, okay, I get it.

Before Song Yuyan could touch his handsome face, he quickly grabbed his sweetly smiling wife in front of him, picked her up horizontally, stuffed her into the back seat of the car, and closed the door. Song Yuyan was dumbfounded. Her heart trembled and her breathing became tense.

He is like this, wouldn't he, wouldn't he, want to... Outside the car, Shen Jiayi turned around and looked at Bai Xun who was standing there in a daze. She rolled her eyes at him and said coldly: Why are you standing there like an idiot? Get in the car and don't disturb him and the other two!

The next day - Nan Zeyu drove a Ferrari sports car, slowly driving towards the company with his beloved little wife. In the car, the man drove with one hand, turned his head and looked at the little girl who was sleeping with a cute face. Her little face was rosy, her long eyelashes drooped under her eyelids like feathers, and her red lips were as moist and delicious as strawberries.

Half an hour later, the Ferrari sports car stopped in front of the gate of Nan Group. He parked the car, turned off the engine, opened the door, then quickly walked around to the passenger seat, gently and slowly carried Song Yuyan out from the passenger seat, and then held her sideways.

The man walked into the company lobby steadily, holding the little one in his arms. All the employees stopped and were stunned when they saw this scene... Nan Zeyu glanced at them coldly with his icy black eyes. He opened his thin lips and said in a low voice: Do what you should do, and walk lightly, do you understand?

The employees who were standing on the ground in a daze nodded, lowered their heads, took off their high heels on their ankles, and then walked carefully on tiptoe. Nan Zeyu nodded with satisfaction, strode forward, and walked quickly with his long legs to the president's exclusive elevator.

Nan Zeyu lowered his black eyes and looked at Song Yuyan's sweet and rosy little face. His heart felt warm. His deep black eyes were filled with the softest tenderness in the world. He stared at Song Yuyan's sleeping face. It was so sweet that it melted his heart.

He kissed her red lips softly with his thin lips, and then left. The elevator door just opened, and the man stepped in. He pressed the top floor button steadily with one hand, and the elevator slowly rose. The voices in the elevator were as quiet as if they had been muted.