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

In the next few days, Song Yuyan went to the physical examination with Shen Jiayi on time every day. In the early morning, she had a fresh breakfast brought by Bai Xun an hour earlier, and prepared to get out of bed for the physical examination. Just as she was about to get out of bed, Nan Zeyu got up from the sofa, and then strode over. Song Yuyan was startled. Seeing Nan Zeyu who had strode over, she lowered her eyes to look at him. Nan Zeyu squatted down, knelt on one leg, and raised his eyes to meet Song Yuyan's clear and crystal eyes. His eyes were clear and bottomless, like an endless whirlpool sucking in, his pupils emitting a soft and faint light, his thin lips raised a warm smile, and his voice was faint: What's wrong? Yanyan, look at me like this.

Song Yuyan looked bewildered at this moment. She frowned slightly, her little face still flushed with peach pink, her eyes blinked clearly, her long eyelashes formed a beautiful arc, and she looked down at him with a solemn expression.

She shook her head slightly and said in a sweet voice: "Ah? It's okay, I can put on my slippers myself, I don't need you." The man ignored the little girl's words, and continued to move. He gently held up Song Yuyan's soft ankle with his big hand, and then, with his other hand, he picked up the white and pink slippers on the ground and gently put them on the little girl's warm and soft ankle.

Song Yuyan's face turned slightly red, she lowered her eyes and looked straight at him. During these days in the hospital, he put on slippers for her almost every day. She told her not to, but he still did it. Song Yuyan couldn't do anything about him, but she felt that he was a wealthy CEO of Ancheng City, and he actually did such a thing for her. She felt guilty in her heart.

After all, the scar on her ankle had healed. After applying scar cream on the scar caused by the tight rope on her ankle, the red marks gradually disappeared the next day and she no longer felt any pain in her ankle.

After Nan Zeyu put on slippers for Song Yuyan, he stood up with his waist as straight as a tree, standing straight in front of her. Song Yuyan was still sitting on the bed. When she was about to get up, he stretched out his long arm without saying a word, then, with a sideways arm, he gently picked up Song Yuyan and lifted her up sideways from the bed.

Song Yuyan's heart suddenly trembled, damn it, why does he always make these sudden movements, making her want to scream out, Song Yuyan lowered her head and raised her hands to tightly hook his neck, Nan Zeyu's thin lips curled up into a playful smile, his deep black eyes glanced at Song Yuyan, his eyes were full of doting, and his pupils were soft and clear like water.

His face was calm, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling softly, and he looked directly at her with her head down. Song Yuyan raised her eyes suddenly and met Nan Zeyu's deep and bottomless black eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, her face flushed slightly, her big eyes blinked, and she subconsciously said: Why are you hugging me like this? Nan Zeyu.

After saying this, I realized that I was embarrassed. Stupid Song Yuyan, he carried you, of course... of course... carried you out of the ward? Why did you ask such a stupid question? Song Yuyan, you are so stupid.

Nan Zeyu didn't say anything. He just glanced indifferently at Song Yuyan, who looked embarrassed and stunned. After a moment of silence, his face darkened slightly, his black eyes deepened in an instant, and he said in a cold voice: What do you think?

Song Yuyan didn't ask any more questions and lowered her head obediently. Nan Zeyu looked at her like this, and his thin lips curved up slightly. No matter how stupid she was, she was still his, Nan Zeyu's beloved little wife. Even if she was stupid, he could try to be stupid with her...

Nan Zeyu took a long step and strode to the door of the bed. He raised his arm and pushed the door open gently. Song Yuyan sighed in her heart: My God, this damn man's arm strength is so damn good. He can hold her and push the door open with one arm. Besides, Song Yuyan felt that she had gained weight during these days in the hospital.

But in Nan Zeyu's eyes, there were only three words: "too thin." When he walked to the door of the ward, the man opened it. Outside the corridor, there were only a few nurses pushing medicine carts passing by. They all knew that this was the VIP ward where the wife of the president of Nan Group lived. The medical expenses for one night would cost hundreds of thousands. How could they dare to approach this ward casually...

But there were two VIP wards in front, but they were not exclusive wards. Nan Zeyu walked out of the ward holding Song Yuyan, and three young nurses, each pushing a medicine cart, passed by. When passing in front of the two of them, Song Yuyan's breathing suddenly paused, and her face instantly turned red again. She stared blankly at Nan Zeyu's profile, which was carved like a god.

His profile was as cold as ice, the chiseled nose bone line under his nose seemed to be carved out of handsomeness, the corners of his eyes were beautifully curved and cold, and there was also the delicate thin lip line of pale pink, and the dark and deep eyebrow peak drawn with a thick stroke, all of which made Song Yuyan stunned.

His profile was as handsome as a god. Song Yuyan suddenly smiled faintly. The man's eyes turned slightly, and his pair of deep and bottomless eyes swept over the smiling Song Yuyan with a slight electric feeling. He said in a faint voice: Oh, my little wife, what funny thing have you thought of? Tell it to your husband.

He deliberately pronounced the word "husband" in a very light tone, but it immediately changed Song Yuyan's expression. She signaled Nan Zeyu with her eyes, put her face close to him, and said in a low voice: Nan Zeyu, we are talking about our matter in the ward. There is a nurse making rounds now, shut up!

The man's thin lips raised up a ghostly arc. He didn't look at her, but his deep eyes immediately glanced coldly at the three young nurses who were about to leave and push the medicine cart past the door of the ward. The three young nurses paused at the same time and turned to look at the cold man holding the beautiful and charming girl.

One of the nurses recognized this man as the president of the Nan Group, the sole boss of Ankang Hospital. She nodded slightly, her whole body trembling, and bent down to bow. Then, she kept her head down, because President Nan's aura was so intimidating that she didn't even dare to look at him.

The young nurse bowed her head and said tremblingly: Hello, Mr. Nan, I didn't know it was you, sorry. The man glanced at the young nurse with cold eyes, his face turned slightly cold, his eyebrows were as serious as ice blades, and his voice was like broken ice: You still have time to chat during working hours, what's wrong? Do you think the money in Ankang Hospital is too easy to make, or you are too idle...

Song Yuyan was also stunned by this scene. He, he, he... Nan Zeyu is actually the big boss of this hospital? She thought he was just one of the shareholders of this hospital, but she didn't expect that he was the super boss of this hospital. Nan Zeyu, how many identities do you have?

The other two young nurses froze, they really had no idea that this man was the super boss of Ankang Hospital, who even Dean Xu had to respect, and was also the president of Nan Group! The two young nurses immediately ran over, ran to the trembling little nurse, and bowed to President Nan, and said cautiously: It’s not like that, President Nan, we didn’t know you would be in this ward, we are really sorry, President.

Nan Zeyu didn't say anything. His pair of bone-chilling black eyes pierced the three young nurses with a cold light. The young nurses didn't dare to look up. They could feel the cold light bursting out of President Nan's eyes. They bowed deeply to Nan Zeyu and said sincerely and tremblingly: We are really sorry, we never thought of it this way. We hope President Nan won't be angry. We are really sorry, we are sorry President Nan.

The more Song Yuyan looked at him, the tighter her eyebrows knitted. Was he so unreasonable? She raised her hand and patted his shoulder, then leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Okay, it's not easy for these nurses either. Nan Zeyu, don't be like this, okay? Just do it for my sake."

The man's heart skipped a beat. Song Yuyan's soft voice and the sweet milk fragrance from her mouth lingered in his ears. Nan Zeyu's eyes deepened and brightened. After a half-second pause, he nodded and looked at the three young nurses with his dark eyes. His handsome face relaxed and he said in a light voice: "It won't be like this next time. Remember, Ankang Hospital doesn't keep idle people."

After saying that, the man turned around and walked forward with long legs as if he was holding his beloved baby. Song Yuyan turned around and saw three young nurses, who suddenly bowed to Song Yuyan with red eyes. Song Yuyan smiled sweetly at the three young nurses and waved her hand to signal them to hurry up and get busy.

The three nurses nodded heavily. Song Yuyan watched the three nurses pushing the medicine cart, and their steps seemed to be weak as they walked forward. She then retracted her gaze and looked at Nan Zeyu with watery eyes, and said in confusion: "It's not easy for these three nurses, why do you have to do this? Ah Yu, it's not easy for them to come to this hospital to work. You do this..."

Song Yuyan frowned and looked at him in confusion. Nan Zeyu didn't say anything, but pursed his lips. His face was cold. After a while, he opened his lips and said in a serious voice: Since you know it's not easy, you should work harder, right? They chatted as if no one was around. And, Yanyan, I let them go for your sake, otherwise...

Song Yuyan nodded in understanding, but didn't say anything. It seems that Song Yuyan has such a big reputation? She can really use the three nurses. If she hadn't come forward, the three nurses would really have to pack up and leave today.

The man walked to the nurses' station holding the little one, and saw Shen Jiayi sitting on the distinguished golden leather bench in the nurses' station. Song Yuyan was delighted and waved at her outside the door of the nurses' station. Shen Jiayi's face was originally as cold as ice, but when she looked up and saw Song Yuyan's ecstatic little face, her face changed, and she turned around and said something coldly to all the nurses in the nurses' station, then walked to the door of the nurses' station with her long legs and opened the door.

Song Yuyan saw Shen Jiayi coming out of the nurses' station. She looked as happy as a child, her eyebrows curved and she smiled. Nan Zeyu smiled lovingly, turned his head, and looked at her quietly with his deep black eyes. Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi and said cheerfully: I was just about to go to your office and saw you here at the nurses' station? Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi glanced at Song Yuyan in Nan Zeyu's arms. His eyes were indifferent, his pupils were deep, and his face was indifferent. When he met Nan Zeyu's eyes, Shen Jiayi nodded slightly, his eyebrows were as clear as ice, and his voice was indifferent: "Mr. Nan, I said you don't need to carry Yanyan to my office. I will go to the ward when the time comes."

Nan Zeyu pursed his lips and said nothing. He glanced at Shen Jiayi, his eyes were cold, his face darkened, he pulled his lips, and said helplessly: Don't blame me, Yanyan insisted that I take her, Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi frowned slightly, turned her eyes and glanced at Song Yuyan who was stunned. Her eyes pierced the sharp blade, and Song Yuyan shuddered.

What? Nan Zeyu actually said it so openly. Her little face suddenly swelled up with anger. She raised her eyes and glared at Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu looked at her with a gentle look in his eyes. Song Yuyan glared at her with her eyes wide open. There was a hint of fire in her pupils. She said angrily with dissatisfaction: Put me down, do you hear me, put me down.

Shen Jiayi shook her head and glanced helplessly at the two of them. They were inseparable at one moment, and then they wanted to pinch each other's points at another moment. It was really... She put her long hand on her lips and coughed heavily to stop the eye contact between the two. Then she said indifferently as usual: Okay, Yanyan, don't be angry anymore, come with me to get checked!

Nan Zeyu watched Song Yuyan being dragged away by her bestie. He was about to step forward, but Song Yuyan turned around and glared at him fiercely, her face furious. She said in a dissatisfied voice: "Don't follow me, go do what you should do, don't follow me!"

Shen Jiayi didn't say anything, she put her arm around Song Yuyan's shoulders and turned to leave the nurse's station, heading for the physical examination. Nan Zeyu stood still and watched his little wife being carried away by her bestie. His handsome face darkened, his eyes instantly became as sharp as ice, and he said in a hoarse voice: Very good, Song Yuyan, you'll have something to look forward to tonight.

It was already afternoon when Song Yuyan finished her physical examination. Shen Jiayi took her hand and walked towards the hospital's cafe. When the two of them walked into the cafe, they became the focus of the whole place. Everyone saw that the person in front of them was Dr. Shen, who had just taken office at Ankang Hospital but had superb medical skills and impressed all patients. She was over 175 cm tall, and her long legs could touch everyone's heart with every step she took.

He was wearing a slim-fitting snow-white coat that made his legs look longer. Next to him was a girl who was about 1 meters tall and petite. Her figure was agile and light, as cute as a little rabbit. Her beautiful princess curly hair, like a waterfall, fell behind her. Her hair was smooth, shiny and long.