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

After driving out of Ankang Hospital, he seemed still angry. Shen Jiayi cautiously glanced at Xia Jinghao who was driving. She looked at his tense profile, her breathing condensed, her brows tightened, and she said carefully: "Um, Xia Jinghao, did you really see everything just now?" After asking the question, Shen Jiayi quickly closed her eyes and turned her head to the window.

She lowered the car window, and the cool breeze outside the window quickly made her feel cold on her face. She looked up at the sky, and it slowly darkened and became dark. Shen Jiayi frowned slightly and tilted her head. She turned her head, but Xia Jinghao didn't react at all.

After a moment, Xia Jinghao turned his eyes to glance at Shen Jiayi. She turned her head to the window. He stepped on the accelerator, gripped the steering wheel tightly, turned his head back to the front, looked forward, stepped on the accelerator to speed up, and said helplessly: Shen Jiayi, I said, I won't make you angry.

He stood up, almost exploded with anger, his eyes were smoking and full of fire, but the woman in front of him was the woman he loved, the woman he loved with his life. Even if he was really angry, he was angry at himself. Shen Jiayi was stunned, she turned her head away dejectedly, then turned to look at Xia Jinghao.

She reached out and held the steering wheel. Xia Jinghao glanced and saw her hand. At this time, the car stopped at an intersection and all the vehicles on all sides stopped. He let go of the engine and reached out to hold her hand. Shen Jiayi was stunned and her eyes moved up to his cold profile.

When his hand was held, a sense of security came over her. She knew he must be angry, but she also knew he would not lose his temper with her. She also knew he was just enduring it. In fact, Shen Jiayi was completely unaware of the situation just now. She only realized it quickly when she felt someone holding her waist.

Shen Jiayi looked at his profile quietly. He held her hand, and she felt a warmth on his palm. Her hand was not small, but delicate. His ten fingers were tightly clasped with her hand. Shen Jiayi looked at him, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak, but she was too weak to say it.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when the Maybach arrived at the Xia family villa, but did not drive to the door of her apartment. Today was Monday. Xia Jinghao parked the car and then turned off the engine. He turned to look at Shen Jiayi with a cold look and said in a low voice: Get out of the car, I'll take you back to the apartment later. It's getting late now.

Shen Jiayi quickly unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, and then got out of the car. The two walked into the Xia family villa one after the other. When they entered the villa, Grandpa Ling had been waiting in the villa lobby for a long time, and he walked over.

Shen Jiayi walked forward quickly, and Grandpa Ling walked in front of her with footsteps as fast as the wind. Grandpa Ling said with a smile: "You're here, Jiayi, why at this time?" He turned his head to look at the person who had stopped walking, his eyes darkened, and Xia Jinghao stopped and turned sideways.

Old Master Ling also turned around and stood face to face with him. After a long time, Xia Jinghao's eyes fell on Old Master Ling's face. He looked indifferent and said calmly: Grandpa Ling, it's okay, bring her back to the villa to see you.

Shen Jiayi moved forward quickly and put her arm around Grandpa Ling. Grandpa Ling turned his head to look at Shen Jiayi who was smiling at him gently. He frowned, glanced at Xia Jinghao and then at Shen Jiayi, and said in a kind tone: Okay, okay, come and see this old man like me.

Shen Jiayi frowned and said nothing. She took Mr. Ling's arm and walked towards the restaurant. When they arrived at the restaurant, Shen Jiayi helped Mr. Ling to the dining table and chair, pulled out the chair, and Mr. Ling sat down.

Shen Jiayi straightened up, turned around, and saw Xia Jinghao walk into the restaurant door. Xia Jinghao walked straight to the dining table aisle. Shen Jiayi's face darkened. He didn't even look at her just now. She also walked over quickly, pulled out the dining table and chairs, and sat next to Xia Jinghao.

After a moment, Butler Mo walked quickly to the left of the dining table. He walked in front of Mr. Ling, stood up straight, nodded slightly and lowered his eyebrows. Mr. Ling made a gesture, and Butler Mo nodded. He turned and walked towards the kitchen.

A few minutes later, the servants of the Xia family villa brought the dishes to the table. Shen Jiayi turned her head to look over. She lowered her eyelids. When the dishes were served, Shen Jiayi smelled the aroma of the dishes wafting from the table. She raised her eyelids slightly and glanced at the table. There were sweet and sour meatballs, crystal shrimps, steamed eggs with minced meat, fresh chicken rolls, and tomato pork chops, a total of five dishes.

Old Master Ling spoke at this time, his eyes turned to the left, he said with a wry smile: Jiayi, Grandpa Ling didn't know you were coming, do you think there are enough dishes? If not, I will ask Butler Mo to go to the kitchen and cook a few dishes right away.

Shen Jiayi stood up quickly and turned her eyes to the old man at the main table. She looked at Grandpa Ling, her eyes froze for a moment, then waved her hands and said: No, no, no, no need, Grandpa Ling, it’s not me... Before she finished her words, Xia Jinghao, who was sitting on the chair at the dining table, coughed heavily. Shen Jiayi was stunned. She turned to look at Xia Jinghao, and he was looking down at his phone.

Old Master Ling frowned and looked at Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi raised her head and looked at Old Master Ling's kind face. Her eyebrows were gentle, and her black gemstone eyes were sparkling. She pursed her lips and smiled faintly: "Ah? I was thinking of coming to see you, but there's no need for food or anything like that. These are enough, really."

Old Master Ling looked at Shen Jiayi seriously. Shen Jiayi nodded to him gently. He smiled gently and said, "Well, sit down. Jiayi, you must be very hungry after arriving at the villa so late. Eat quickly and sit down." Shen Jiayi bowed and nodded, then sat on the dining table chair.

At the dining table, Shen Jiayi ate silently. She looked at the crystal shrimps in the bowl. In fact, she wanted pork chops more, but she was in such a hurry to pick up the vegetables that she forgot to pick them up. She picked up the rice in the bowl, moving the rice grains with chopsticks, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Xia Jinghao realized it, he turned his eyes to glance at Shen Jiayi, he stood up, leaned forward, stretched the chopsticks to the last golden bowl, and took away three pieces of tomato pork chops with one chopstick. He pulled his wrist back and put the tomato pork chops into her bowl. Shen Jiayi's expression froze, she looked up and turned her eyes to him.

Xia Jinghao continued to eat with his head down. After a while, he said in a low voice: "Eat it. Don't you want to eat this pork chop? Three pieces!" He scooped a few spoonfuls of rice and took a bite of the steamed egg. Shen Jiayi stared at him blankly. How did he know that she wanted to eat this tomato pork chop?

But this tomato pork chop is really delicious, sour and sweet. Shen Jiayi ate three bowls of rice. It was Butler Mo who brought the rice to her. Seeing Butler Mo bringing the rice to her, she raised her eyes and thanked Butler Mo quickly: "Thank you, Butler Mo. I'm so sorry to have made you run three times."

Butler Mo nodded slightly and said: "It's nothing, Miss Shen, take your time to eat." Old Master Ling also noticed that Jiayi ate a lot today. He smiled but didn't say anything. Xia Jinghao showed an imperceptible arc at the corner of his lips. The reason why he picked up three pieces of pork chops was to let his wife eat more.

When she was in the apartment, she ate at most two bowls of the food he cooked. He thought it was too little. It seemed that it was all due to the tomato pork chop. After finishing the meal at ten o'clock, the two bowed to Mr. Ling and then left the restaurant, because he was still drinking the soup slowly. It was yam and pork ribs soup.

Xia Jinghao pulled Shen Jiayi over, then, he held her waist tightly with his hands, bent down and picked her up horizontally. Shen Jiayi was almost scared, and she subconsciously hooked her arms around his neck. He carried her to the stairs. Shen Jiayi looked at him in a daze with wide eyes. She blinked and said: You, you, you, what do you want now after you have eaten?

Xia Jinghao's eyebrows turned slightly and he glanced at her face. Her cheeks were flushed, her black gemstone eyes were as bright as stars, and her pupils were wide open. He smiled gently and said: "Go to my bedroom. Nothing. I'll take a shower and then I'll take you back to the apartment." Shen Jiayi was stunned. Why did he have to take a shower in his bedroom before sending her back to the apartment?

When they arrived at the bedroom, Xia Jinghao carried her to the sofa. He squatted down, knelt on one knee, held her face in his hands, and gently covered her lips with his. She sat on the sofa, her eyes wide open, her breathing paused, and she was startled by the heat on her lips.

He left her lips, gazed at her face with soft eyes, and said gently: I'm going to take a shower, I'll help you with the shower later, wait for me here. He stood up, touched the top of her head, and turned to walk to the bathroom.

Shen Jiayi turned her head to look over. Is he really really not angry? Isn't this the prelude to a storm? Shen Jiayi sat on the sofa, she put her legs on the sofa, her chin on her knees, her face thoughtful, and murmured: He doesn't look angry, but can he really bear it? When Li Cheyan got off work today, he was...unpredictable about men.

But Shen Jiayi really could never have imagined that when Xia Jinghao was halfway through giving her a bath, he actually demanded of her many times in the bathroom. She was gasping for breath and the water in the bathtub was splashed onto the ground by her. She was about to cry out loud, but Xia Jinghao still didn't stop.

No wonder he said he wanted to help her take a bath. She couldn't count how many times he asked her to do it. She felt her legs were weak and her waist was sore and weak. Her eyes sank before he finished. He gave her another bath. In the end, Shen Jiayi didn't know how she came out of the bathroom.

Obviously, she did not return to her apartment tonight, but stayed in the Xia family villa and slept in his bedroom, on his bed. When she opened her eyes early in the morning, she was awakened by Xia Jinghao's kiss. Shen Jiayi raised her hand to push his shoulder, but found that she had no strength and her body was as soft as cotton.

He kissed her so hard that she could hardly breathe. He just left her lips. He stood up, put on his clothes, and kissed her forehead. Shen Jiayi opened her eyes weakly. Her sight slowly opened and she saw Xia Jinghao's charming and evil smile. She raised her hand to pat his shoulder. He clenched his hand tightly, looked down at her, and said dangerously: Oh, it seems that I was not strong enough in the bathroom last night? Then how about another time!

Shen Jiayi's breathing paused. She sat up tremblingly, threw off the quilt and got out of bed. Xia Jinghao looked at her with a smile in his eyes. She stood up, but her legs went limp and she fell on the carpet. Xia Jinghao pulled back the quilt and got out of bed. He stretched out his arms around her waist and pulled her up with his arm strength. Shen Jiayi turned around in a daze. His breath paused, and he saw the red strawberry on her neck.

Shen Jiayi looked down along his gaze, then raised her eyes and looked at Xia Jinghao with blazing eyes, and said angrily: "Look at what you have done, Xia Jinghao, you, you, how can I go to work in the hospital? You are driving me crazy." Her face flushed, her beautiful eyes blazing, and she stared at him.

Xia Jinghao was not angry. He pulled her over from the bed again. She sat on his lap in an extremely ambiguous posture. Shen Jiayi's heart was beating like a drum. Her face turned hot and her breathing became heavy. Xia Jinghao took her skirt and her... from the bed and slowly put them on her.

Shen Jiayi froze, she was afraid that he would do it again, his strength was simply too much for her to bear, he turned her shoulders around, facing him, Shen Jiayi raised her eyes, looked him in the eyes, he was smiling all the time, it was the kind of smile with bad intentions, Shen Jiayi looked at him with wide eyes, confused: My dear president, what do you want to do again? Why are you smiling like that.

Xia Jinghao's fox eyes were extremely charming, with the tail of his eyes raised and his eyelashes naturally standing up. Shen Jiayi's eyes were instantly dazed. He smiled with satisfaction and said: Well, I like it, it's special! He deliberately emphasized the word "special". Shen Jiayi looked down, blushed and raised her head, glared at him, and said coldly: That's enough, Xia Jinghao, what's in your mind?

Xia Jinghao held her waist tightly, his lips close to her ear, and whispered: Every time with you. Shen Jiayi's cheeks were hot and her ears were red. She struggled to get away from him and was about to get up, but he held her waist tighter.

In the end, Shen Jiayi was eaten by Xia Jinghao again, not that kind, but another way of being eaten by him. After it was over, Shen Jiayi didn't even have the strength to get up. She collapsed on the bed. Xia Jinghao kissed her on the lips, got up, put on his clothes, put on his shoes, and walked to the bathroom.

Shen Jiayi was picked up by Xia Jinghao in a bear hug and taken to the bathroom. He put her on the sink. She leaned weakly against the mirror, completely exhausted. She murmured: Xia Jinghao, you just want to torture me until I can't do it anymore before you let me go, you, you, you," she said in a low voice, and her voice sounded weak.

He gently helped her brush her teeth and wash her face. Shen Jiayi hugged his waist, lifted her face and looked at him. He washed her face with a face towel, wiped her face, and kissed her eyebrows. Shen Jiayi couldn't even breathe. Just now in the bed, she was tormented by him. She didn't know if she could go to work today.