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

Otis Center Hospital, USA

Nan Zeyu was sleeping soundly. Ye Mingxuan felt a tingling sensation in her arm. She turned her head and saw Nan Zeyu holding her hand in the crook of his arm. Her son had been guarding the bedside every day since she recovered her memory. Ye Mingxuan looked at Nan Zeyu's handsome sleeping face.

Xiaoyu is really getting more and more handsome. Her soft palms caressed Nan Zeyu's cheeks, all the way from his eyebrows to his nose and then to his eyelids. Nan Zeyu knew that his mother had woken up, but he didn't want to open his eyes, so he just pretended to be asleep.

Ye Mingxuan looked at Nan Zeyu for a long time. She quietly lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed to wash up. At this time, Nan Zeyu raised his head, opened his breathtakingly handsome eyes, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said: Mom, why didn't you call me before getting out of bed?

Ye Mingxuan was stunned. I was very quiet, but why did I still wake my son up? Ye Mingxuan slowly turned around and looked at Nan Zeyu who was sitting on the chair. His hair was a little messy because he had just woken up. There was a strong sense of dominance between his eyebrows, but he was handsome. His lips were thin and pursed into a straight line.

Nan Zeyu suddenly stood up, his whole body covered Ye Mingxuan's body, walked to Ye Mingxuan, looked at Ye Mingxuan deeply and said: That won't work either, you can't walk around before you have recovered. Even if you want to go to the bathroom to wash up, you have to let me know.

Ye Mingxuan looked at her son's domineering and cold face. How come her son became more domineering as he grew up? In her memory, Xiaoyu was not like this. Xiaoyu was soft and chubby with clever eyes. How could he be so domineering and cold like he is now? His words were irresistible.

Nan Zeyu saw his mother looking at him with disbelief, and Nan Zeyu was stunned. Ye Mingxuan looked at Nan Zeyu and said softly: "Okay, listen to me, Xiaoyu." Nan Zeyu looked at Ye Mingxuan with a helpless smile, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Nan Zeyu helped Ye Mingxuan to the bathroom and let her sit on the toilet lid. Ye Mingxuan watched her son squeezing toothpaste for her, putting water for washing her face into the sink, and preparing water for brushing her teeth. She felt sad inside. She felt that she was guilty towards Nan Zeyu five years ago and was an incompetent mother. Because of her heart disease, she always neglected Nan Zeyu.

Every day he just took medicine on time and went to bed, without paying much attention to his feelings. After Nan Zeyu finished all this work, he turned around and saw Ye Mingxuan sitting on the toilet lid with his eyes lowered. Nan Zeyu squatted down, and Ye Mingxuan looked up at his son's slightly gentle eyes.

Ye Mingxuan looked up at Nan Zeyu and said: "Mom is fine, Xiaoyu, you have done everything for mom." Nan Zeyu put his hand on Ye Mingxuan's arm, gently lifted her up from the toilet lid, and pulled her to the mirror in the bathroom.

Ye Mingxuan raised her head and looked at the mirror in the washbasin. Her face in the mirror was much rosier than before. Every day, Nan Zhefang made her various flavors of nourishing soups for the skin, replenishing qi and blood, like a magic trick. Sometimes she had a hard time falling asleep. Nan Zeyu had tied her hair into two ponytails. Her eyes were still as bright as stars, and her eyelashes were still long and black. Except for her pale lips, her whole face was still so beautiful that she could not even imagine it herself.

Nan Zeyu put his hands on Ye Mingxuan's shoulders, looked at Ye Mingxuan in the mirror and said: Mom is still so beautiful, just like five years ago. Ye Mingxuan smiled brightly when she heard this. Nan Zeyu saw his mother's beautiful smile and swore in his heart that from now on, if anyone wronged his mother, he would make that person pay the price!

After Ye Mingxuan finished washing up in the bathroom, Nan Zeyu helped her out of the bathroom. At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open. Nan Zeyu looked at the person at the door of the ward. It was Delis. Delis walked to Ye Mingxuan, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said: "Mom Ye, you need to have a comprehensive physical examination today, so you can't eat breakfast for a while, is that okay?"

Nan Zeyu looked at his watch. It was already past nine o'clock. In China, physical examinations usually start at eight o'clock. I didn't expect that the physical examination would be done near noon when I arrived in the United States. It seems that there really is a time difference. Ye Mingxuan looked at Delis and said in a faint voice: It's okay, Delis, it won't be a big deal if you don't eat breakfast for a day. It's hard work for you, running in and out for me every day.

Ye Mingxuan raised her arm and touched the top of Delis's head. Delis said to Ye Mingxuan tenderly: It's not hard. I have Ye's mother. I feel safe now. You can be discharged from the hospital in a while. When Ye Mingxuan heard that she could be discharged from the hospital, her eyes lit up and she said: Really? Can I really be discharged from the hospital?

After sleeping in a hospital in the United States for five years and undergoing brain surgery, she completely recovered her memory and felt like a normal person. Delis held Ye Mingxuan's right arm and said, "Yes, Mom Ye." Ye Mingxuan sat on the hospital bed for half an hour, and Delis took her out of the ward and went downstairs for a comprehensive physical examination.

Nan Zeyu also wanted to go, but Delis told him that the comprehensive physical examination was just to check Ye Mingxuan's organs to see if there were any other abnormalities. If not, she could be discharged from the hospital after a while. Nan Zeyu's brows were originally frowned, but when he heard that his mother could be discharged from the hospital, his brows immediately relaxed.

Nan Zeyu sat on the sofa and looked out the window. It was night in Ancheng now. I wonder how that girl is doing recently? He turned on his phone, opened the WeChat page, and found Song Yuyan's chat box. There was no message. Why didn't this girl send him a message?

He should have taken pictures of her various expressions with his mobile phone when she wasn't paying attention, but he didn't. Nan Zeyu opened the photo album on his mobile phone, but there was not a single picture of the girl. He threw the phone on the sofa with a look of annoyance.

Nan Zeyu reached out his big hand, picked up the phone, and dialed Assistant Bai's number. The phone rang for a long time before the call was answered. Assistant Bai was in the conference room at the moment having a morning meeting. When he saw that it was President Nan calling, he gestured with his hand to pause the meeting as he had a call.

The employees in the conference room immediately realized that it must be the president calling, and no one was allowed to make any sound. Assistant Bai looked around the conference room and immediately saw that the sound of the employees' heated discussions had ceased, so he pressed the answer button.

As soon as the phone was answered, President Nan's cold voice came from the other side: "How is the company recently? There are no mistakes, right? You have told those people at the dinner party that I am in the United States, not in Ancheng."

Assistant Bai's hands were shaking slightly as he held the phone, but he still said to President Nan on the other end of the line: "President, the company didn't miss anything, but President Li always calls to ask about you. Last night when I was about to leave the company, he even called me and said he wanted to arrange a dinner with you. President, I..."

Nan Zeyu frowned. Li Xianran was always thinking of having dinner with him. Every time he would get him drunk with various reasons and then run away. Nan Zeyu's alcohol tolerance was not very good. He would faint after three glasses of wine. But how could a man like him admit defeat? Therefore, no matter how much he drank, he had to make himself look very impressive.

Nan Zeyu said to Assistant Bai in a cold voice: Just tell him that I am in the United States. If you have anything, wait for me to come back. Don't say anything else. By the way, how is Song Yuyan recently? When Assistant Bai heard the word Song Yuyan, his back began to feel a little cold.

Would he dare not protect her well? Wouldn't the president have to question him? Assistant Bai calmed down and said to President Nan on the other end of the phone: "It's okay, Miss Song is fine. I send her home on time every afternoon. I also drive her home on weekends when she gets off work from her odd job, President."

Nan Zeyu heard that Song Yuyan was fine, so he softened his voice and said to Assistant Bai: Well, you must protect her. She looks stupid. If she loses a hair, I will ask you after I return to China. Do you understand? Assistant Bai was even more panicked when he heard President Nan's dangerous remarks. Fortunately, he went with Miss Song on Saturday. If the president knew that Miss Song went to dinner with Wen Zichen, he would lose half his life...

Nan Zeyu explained his daily work matters to his assistant on the phone before hanging up. He looked at his phone and realized it was almost one o'clock. Why hadn't his mother returned from the physical examination yet? She had gone there at almost ten o'clock. He thought that since Delis was accompanying her, nothing should happen.

At this moment, Nan Zeyu wanted to see Song Yuyan's face very much in his mind. He wanted to hear her voice, her plump and rosy lips, her watery eyes and her faint sweet smile. He was going crazy thinking about it, and he took out his phone and searched for her number in the address book.

When he saw her cell phone number, he called her without thinking, but there was a busy tone on the other end. He called several times but got busy tone every time. Nan Zeyu's face darkened. He got up and went to look under his mother's pillow on her hospital bed to see if there was any white paper and pen. Since he couldn't get through to her on the phone, he decided to use paper and pen to draw it.

Nan Zeyu turned over the pillow and saw a thick stack of white paper. Some of the white papers were written in various fonts. At a glance, he realized that this was not his mother's handwriting. The font was very beautiful. Looking at where the pen was written, it was Delis. Delis used these white papers to practice her handwriting.

Nan Zeyu casually took out ten sheets of white paper and a white pen, and then put the white paper and the pen back under the pillow. He sat on the sofa, thinking about Song Yuyan's every smile in his mind, thinking and thinking, he picked up the black pen and drew her face on the white paper. Nan Zeyu had the ability to remember the other person after meeting him once, so he worked hard for a while.

Song Yuyan's sulking face appeared on the white paper. As Nan Zeyu continued to draw, he finished all the white paper. He had to stop the black pen in his hand. The white paper was full of Song Yuyan's various expressions, which were depicted vividly, just like a real person.

Nan Zeyu once studied art for a period of time. He learned painting in school. However, later, because his mother had a serious heart disease, he had to withdraw from the painting class in that school. But his mother still took medicine and went to sleep every day and didn't pay much attention to him.

Nan Zeyu looked at the 10 pieces of white paper on which he had drawn Song Yuyan's face, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment. He didn't know what was wrong. He missed her very much. On the day he returned to Ancheng, he wanted to call her to tell her, but he forgot about it because he was angry and wanted to see Wen Zichen.

After finishing the painting of Song Yuyan, Nan Zeyu still couldn't get rid of the pain of missing Song Yuyan, so the president of Nan University stared at Song Yuyan's WeChat avatar in a daze. Her WeChat avatar was a photo of her taken at the school gate.

Song Yuyan in the avatar had a sweet smile on her face. Her smile seemed to be contagious and he laughed along with her. He looked at Song Yuyan in the WeChat avatar tirelessly without feeling tired or sleepy.

After picking up the picture of Song Yuyan that he had drawn on the white paper, he felt even more upset. Why did he miss this little girl so much? He, a big CEO, actually became so crazy because of missing her. This was something he, himself, could not imagine.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open. Nan Zeyu quickly and neatly folded the white paper, rolled it into a ball and put it in his trouser pocket. He looked at the door of the ward and saw Delis and his mother. Nan Zeyu stood up and walked towards Ye Mingxuan. Ye Mingxuan looked at her son excitedly and said: Mom is fine, the physical examination report shows that everything is normal, so I came back late.

Nan Zeyu raised his lips slightly and looked at Ye Mingxuan and said: That's great, I was wondering why you haven't returned to the ward yet, it turns out you are waiting for the physical examination report. Delis looked at Nan Zeyu and smiled slightly and said: Yes, Mother Ye is fine, but she is still a little weak, she will be fine after a few more days of rest, President Nan.

Nan Zeyu said nothing and walked out of the ward quickly. He walked to the staircase of the ward, sat on the stairs, took out a piece of white paper from his trouser pocket, and looked at the picture of Song Yuyan he drew on the paper with a sincere look on his face. "Girl, I really miss you so much, and I don't know why it's like this..."

Watching himself flipping through the white paper he had drawn one by one, he himself could not believe that this was himself. Was he sick with longing? It had become a disease, but heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. Song Yuyan was not in front of him, so how could she treat him?

Nan Zeyu took out the cell phone from his pocket again and dialed the number, but there was still a busy tone. Could it be that this girl didn't bring her cell phone to school today? It's impossible that no one answered the call?

Nan Zeyu sat at the stairs until the afternoon, then he got up and walked back to the ward. Just as he reached the door of the ward, his cell phone rang. He opened his phone and saw that it was a text message from Song Yuyan. The message said: "Boss, how are you these days? When will you be back? This is Song Yuyan!"

Nan Zeyu smiled, so charmingly, "Girl, in the end you still sent me a message, I won." After reading the message, Nan Zeyu replied to Song Yuyan: "I miss you so much, Song Yuyan, what about you? Do you miss me? Do you want me to come back?"

When Song Yuyan received the text message, her heart beat rapidly when she saw it. When did the domineering president become like this? Could it be that he really missed me sick... Song Yuyan held the phone and considered again and again and chose not to reply. Nan Zeyu stared at the phone screen and almost drilled into it, but he still didn't wait for Song Yuyan's reply. The feeling of missing her sick was too uncomfortable.