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

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Song Yuyan woke up. Today was Saturday. She opened her hazy eyes, sat up from the bed, and felt a sharp pain in her head. Damn it, I don't even know how much I drank in the bar last night. Song Yuyan tried hard to make herself conscious, but her head just hurt so much.

Just as she was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, the door opened. Song Yuyan looked up and saw Jiayi. She was still wearing the skirt she wore in the bar last night. Shen Jiayi put a steaming cup of hangover soup on Song Yuyan's bedside table. She looked at Song Yuyan coldly and said: You must have a headache? I told you not to drink like this, but I was worried about you, so I didn't go home. And I have to work the late shift tonight.

Song Yuyan's eyes suddenly became warm and her eyelids were wet. Shen Jiayi saw it, walked forward, sat on the bed, hugged Song Yuyan and comforted her: Okay, okay, don't cry, silly baby, drink the sobering soup quickly, your mother knows everything, she made it for you.

Song Yuyan sniffed, and Shen Jiayi helped Song Yuyan get up from the bed. Song Yuyan looked at the white ceramic bowl on the bedside table and quickly took it. The bowl contained a light vegetable smell and colorful vegetables. Song Yuyan tilted her head back and poured the vegetable hangover soup into her throat.

As soon as the sobering soup went down her throat, the burning sensation in her throat instantly disappeared, and her stomach felt a lot better. Song Yuyan looked up at Shen Jiayi and said in a wronged voice: Jiayi, did I... really have a hangover last night?

Shen Jiayi got up from the bed barefoot, squatted on the ground and looked at Song Yuyan with big eyes and a wronged face and said: Yes, I helped you back, your mother opened the door, I carried you upstairs, and you vomited a lot of wine in the middle. I told you that only people like you who have a good alcohol tolerance can drink like that. But you...

As Shen Jiayi spoke, her eyes turned cold. Song Yuyan pulled Shen Jiayi's wrist and explained: "I really don't know. This is my first time going to a bar. Jiayi, don't be angry. Thank you for taking care of me last night. I will definitely not do this again next time." Song Yuyan lowered her eyes and looked at the floor.

Shen Jiayi was reluctant to blame Song Yuyan. She put her palm on Song Yuyan's snow-white face, lifted her chin and said, "Silly baby, don't do this next time. If you do this, I really won't take you to the bar. You were groped in the bar last night, and I was the one who punched the fat man and drove him away. Do you remember?" Yanyan.

Song Yuyan closed her eyes and recalled what happened last night when she was drinking at the bar. She seemed to feel a pair of thick, fat hands touching her neck, collarbone and shoulders, and then she couldn't remember anything. Song Yuyan opened her watery eyes and looked at Shen Jiayi and said: Yes, so, it was you who beat the fat man away with your fists last night?

Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan unhappily and said: "What else do you think? Okay, go wash up quickly. Are you going to the coffee shop today, Yanyan?" Song Yuyan pushed Shen Jiayi away and ran out of the door barefoot. Shen Jiayi was stunned at first, then followed behind Song Yuyan and said: "Why are you running? You just woke up from the alcohol, don't run!"

Song Yuyan quickly ran down the stairs and looked over the TV wall in the living room. The clock showed that it was already 2:30 in the afternoon. She shouldn't have drunk alcohol. Song Yuyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing around in the living room. Shen Jiayi ran downstairs and walked into the living room, and saw Song Yuyan looking extremely anxious.

She walked up and pulled Song Yuyan to the sofa. Song Yuyan looked up at Shen Jiayi and said in a trembling voice: It's half past two, Jiayi, it's past the time to go to the coffee shop to do odd jobs. Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan who was so anxious that her eyes were about to cry and said: Then you can only work the night shift. Go wash up, change clothes, take a shower and eat something. I'll drive you there later.

Song Yuyan was really moved by Shen Jiayi again. If it weren't for Jiayi, she really didn't know what to do... Song Yuyan patted her face and got up from the sofa. Shen Jiayi pulled her wrist and said: You haven't even put on your shoes yet, do you want to wash barefoot?

Song Yuyan looked at her feet. No wonder she felt so cold. It turned out that she ran downstairs without wearing shoes. Shen Jiayi squatted down, gently lifted Song Yuyan's ankles, put slippers on her thin, white and smooth ankles, looked up at Song Yuyan and said: Go, wash up, take a shower, I'll wait for you downstairs.

Song Yuyan nodded to Jiayi, turned around and ran upstairs. Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan running up the stairs. When will her best friend let her worry less? Shen Jiayi sat on the sofa and just turned on her phone and opened WeChat Moments. She saw a post in Song Yuyan's Moments. She clicked it and saw that it was when she finished putting on makeup last night.

Looking again, a person named Nan Zeyu liked this post. Nan Zeyu? Shen Jiayi frowned. Was Nan Zeyu the man she received a call from Song Yuyan last night? Shen Jiayi decided to find a time to ask what was going on. She looked at Song Yuyan's selfie repeatedly. She hadn't seen her post an update since she added Yanyan on WeChat. This was her first update...

Shen Jiayi looked at the TV wall in the living room, her pupils moving around in her eye sockets, with a thoughtful look. Song Yuyan quickly washed up, filled the bathtub with hot water, took off her skirt, and soaked her hungover body in the bathtub. In an instant, her whole body seemed to be released, and the smell of alcohol swept away. She applied a lot of shower gel on her body and pressed the massage switch behind the bathtub.

Suddenly, her body in the bathtub felt an artificial massage and she closed her eyes comfortably. Half an hour later, Song Yuyan took a bath, put on her clothes quickly, walked out of the bathroom, then ran to the closet and took out the clothes she would wear to work in the cafe tonight.

After a while of struggling, Song Yuyan combed her hair into a neat double ponytail, which made her look even sweeter and more lovely. In the mirror, her eyes were watery and bright, her eyes were sweet, her lips were rosy and plump, and her little face was slightly flushed after taking a shower. After combing her hair, Song Yuyan used a bangs curler to curl her bangs. She wanted to make them into cartoon bangs.

Song Yuyan curled her bangs with a curling iron on the top of her head and waited for half an hour. Song Yuyan sat on the dressing table and looked at herself in the mirror. She felt that no matter how she dressed herself up, she would not be as beautiful as Jiayi. Jiayi's beauty was feminine and imposing, a beauty that would make people intoxicated at first sight.

In particular, her beautiful smile is something that no one can match. Soon, half an hour is up. Song Yuyan gently took off the bangs curling curler on the top of her head, and then took the hair straightener to straighten the curled bangs. Song Yuyan picked up the bangs and gently straightened them with the hair straightener. After the bangs were straightened, she used a comb to straighten them.

After a while, a picture of a sweet and lovely girl with twin ponytails and cartoon bangs appeared in the mirror. Song Yuyan looked at herself like this, put away the hair styling tools with satisfaction, stood up, walked to the bed, picked up her bag, and ran downstairs quickly.

Shen Jiayi waited and waited, her eyes slowly closing. Song Yuyan ran downstairs and saw Jiayi sleeping on the sofa. She tiptoed over and looked at the clock in the living room. It was four o'clock so soon... She only had time to take a shower and curl her bangs.

Shen Jiayi felt a sound in the living room. She opened her eyes and looked up. Song Yuyan was sitting on the sofa with her head down. Shen Jiayi tidied her curly hair, looked at Song Yuyan and said gently: It's done, Yanyan, I'll go cook some dishes for you!

Song Yuyan, who was watching an online drama on her tablet, was startled by the sudden sound. She turned around and saw Shen Jiayi looking at her tenderly. Song Yuyan raised her lips and said, "Well, okay, but where is my mother?" Jiayi.

Shen Jiayi remembered that Song Yuyan's mother said last night that she would go out early the next morning. She looked at Song Yuyan and said: Your mother is out. I sent you home last night. She saw that you were drunk, so she told me that she would go out early the next morning and asked you to listen to me.

Song Yuyan frowned, where is mom going? She went out so early in the morning. Shen Jiayi got up, put on her slippers, looked at Song Yuyan and said, "I'll go cook some dishes. When you finish eating, I'll drive you to the coffee shop." After that, Shen Jiayi quickly took the beautiful curly hair, rolled it into a ball, tied it into a small knot, and fixed it on the top of the head. It was so fast that Song Yuyan didn't even see it clearly.

Song Yuyan continued to watch the web drama on her tablet. The drama was about a poor college student who fell in love with a gangster on campus. When she was watching the fourth episode, Shen Jiayi ran out of the kitchen, walked into the living room, looked at Song Yuyan and shouted: Okay, Yanyan, come and eat.

Song Yuyan stood up with the tablet and walked towards the dining room. She put the tablet down immediately and looked at the dining table. Here were the dishes cooked by Jiayi: shredded potatoes and pork, tomato and egg rice, fried duck gizzards with celery shreds, and a bowl of kelp soup.

Shen Jiayi took the tablet computer from Song Yuyan and put it on the dining table. Song Yuyan quickly sat down at the table and ate the tomato and egg rice in the front dish. The tomato was neither sour nor sweet, just the right amount. The egg smelled delicious as well as chives. The rice grains were shiny and fragrant, not hard at all, and very easy to swallow.

While eating, Shen Jiayi watched Song Yuyan eating with relish and said with a charming smile: "Is the online drama good, or is my cooking delicious?" Shen Jiayi is a doctor and is very busy. When she returns home, in addition to drinking red wine to relieve work fatigue, she also likes to cook a variety of dishes by herself.

At the dinner table, Song Yuyan quickly ate up the dishes cooked by Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi was so happy to see Song Yuyan eating so much that she couldn't stop. She had long wanted to cook delicious dishes for Song Yuyan, and today she did it. Song Yuyan looked up at Shen Jiayi while eating and said, "Hey, Jiayi, why don't you eat? I'll eat it all..."

Shen Jiayi chewed the rice and covered her mouth, mumbling: It's for you, eat it, Yanyan. Song Yuyan then put her head into the bowl and ate the delicious dishes. After finishing the meal, Shen Jiayi reminded Song Yuyan: Kelp soup can also sober you up, drink some, Yanyan.

Song Yuyan was very obedient. She picked up the small bowl and drank the kelp soup in one gulp. At half past six, Shen Jiayi and Song Yuyan took the elevator downstairs. When they got out of the garden, Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan and said, "I'm going to drive. You wait for me at the garden gate, Yanyan."

Song Yuyan walked quickly out of the garden corridor and then out of the garden gate. However, what happened today? There was a cool feeling at the garden gate. The time to go out was half past six. At this time, it was already completely dark. Song Yuyan walked under a big tree in Mingdu Garden and waited for Shen Jiayi.

At this time, three ruffians came towards them. They were wearing black cotton coats and black pants, with fat heads and big ears, and smoking cigarettes. The big tree at the gate of Song Yuyan's garden was ten meters away from Mingdu Garden, so it was considered another intersection.

Song Yuyan stood under the camphor tree and looked at the time on her phone. It took half an hour to walk from her garden to the parking lot. She didn't understand why the parking lot was built so far away. Three hooligans with cigarettes in their mouths walked past the intersection and saw Song Yuyan standing under the camphor tree and said, "Stop, stop, stop, there's a beauty, and she has a great figure!"

The leading gangster looked at the other gangster who was smoking and said, "Where is it? I can't even see it. Are you dazzled?"

The first gangster pointed at a figure under the camphor tree in front of them. The other two gangsters, smoking cigarettes, looked at the huge camphor tree in front of them. The three of them smiled at each other, with naughty laughs on their lips.

Song Yuyan turned her head and saw three gangster-like men standing behind her. She quickly moved to another direction, and the three gangsters followed Song Yuyan to another direction. Song Yuyan's whole body went limp and she looked around, but it happened that there was no one passing by. She clenched her hands tightly and her heart was in her throat.

Jiayi, Jiayi, please drive out quickly, I've been kidnapped by gangsters. Song Yuyan prayed in her heart with tears in her eyes that Jiayi would come out quickly to rescue her. On the parking lot side, Shen Jiayi walked to the parking lot in high heels. She twisted her ankle because she walked too fast, so she had to take off her high heels and walk on the ground.

The three hooligans saw Song Yu's twin ponytails and laughed lewdly: "Little sister, who are you waiting for so late? Why don't you go to the same place with your brothers?" Song Yu covered his chest and looked at the three hooligans. They were fat, had big ears, small eyes, thick lips like sausages, and were very strong.

Song Yuyan was wearing a tight champagne-colored sports dress that reached her ankles tonight. She had a well-developed figure, and her chest was so plump in this dress. The three hooligans looked at Song Yuyan's breasts and said with a lewd smile: "If you grab a handful of them, you will feel so good. I think you are very excited."

Song Yuyan looked at the gangsters who were walking towards her in a rage and said: "Don't come over here, I'm calling for help, get out of here, get out..." The three gangsters looked at Song Yuyan and smiled wickedly: "You call, little sister, do you see anyone passing by here? There are the least people at this intersection, don't struggle, come here and let the brothers take good care of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, three hooligans walked up to Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan's wrists were held tightly by the three hooligans. They dragged Song Yuyan to a wooden stool under the camphor tree and forced her to sit on the stool. Song Yuyan was so scared that she couldn't scream.

Seeing this, the three hooligans quickly reached out and touched Song Yuyan's neck and waist. Song Yuyan's eyes turned red and she said in a choked voice: "Please, don't do this to me, okay? I only have my mother. I'm still a college student and I'm still studying." The three hooligans looked at Song Yuyan and smiled even more lewdly, saying: "Oh my god, you're a college student, you've never been deflowered before, it must be very delicious, let the brothers deflower you today, little sister."

Song Yuyan's tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes. The hands of the three gangsters touched Song Yuyan's waist and neck respectively. Song Yuyan looked at the fat hands touching her. There was a strong smell of cigarettes in the mouths of the three gangsters. Song Yuyan suddenly felt her stomach churning.

Shen Jiayi walked to the parking lot and looked in several directions. When she saw her own BMW, she ran over barefoot, opened the door, turned on the headlights, and drove the car out of the parking space. One of the gangsters had already touched Song Yuyan's collarbone. Song Yuyan looked at the gangster and cried: Please, no, no, no, please.

The gangster looked at Song Yuyan's plump and attractive breasts, and tore them hard, creating a big hole in the collar of her skirt instantly. His eyes glowed as if he was hungry when he saw Song Yuyan's white chest. The gangster touched Song Yuyan's bra hard with his hand, and Song Yuyan's eyes were already filled with tears. The other two gangsters held her hands, and she couldn't move at all.

The hooligans rubbed Song Yuyan's breasts hard. Song Yuyan closed her eyes resignedly. She didn't expect that she would lose her virginity so soon. "Mom, Jiayi, I'm not clean anymore." Song Yuyan gave up resisting. The three hooligans laughed even louder when they saw Song Yuyan closed her eyes. When they were about to take the next action to ravage Song Yuyan, a car light hit the wooden bench of the camphor tree.

The three hooligans stopped and turned to look forward. Shen Jiayi's eyes turned red. She kicked open the car door, got out of the car, ran forward and punched the three hooligans. The three hooligans felt pain on their faces. Shen Jiayi grabbed the three hooligans' clothes and pulled them up from the wooden bench. She knocked the three hooligans to the ground with her high-heeled shoes, and then stepped on their faces.

As for another gangster, Shen Jiayi grabbed his hair, did a cool backflip and threw him to the ground, then stepped on his arm. Suddenly, the three gangsters screamed miserably. Song Yuyan opened her eyes and pulled the collar of her torn skirt tightly. She stood up from the wooden stool with a dull look and saw that the three gangsters were all knocked to the ground by Shen Jiayi.

Jiayi had practiced Taekwondo for three years. Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan nervously and said, "How is it?" Yanyan, are you okay? Nothing happened. Song Yuyan ran over quickly and looked at Jiayi with red eyes and said, "I almost got killed by these three people. I almost got killed by them."

Song Yuyan was crying inconsolably, and Shen Jiayi used all her strength to step on the faces, heads and arms of the three gangsters. Half an hour later, the three gangsters' faces were bruised and bleeding from being stepped on by Shen Jiayi's high heels, and they fell to the ground wailing.

Shen Jiayi held Song Yuyan's red eyes with heartache, held her in her arms and cried, "Be good, be good, I'm here, Yanyan, don't cry, don't go to the coffee shop tonight, come to my house, I'll apply medicine for you." Song Yuyan cried in Shen Jiayi's arms, her tears streaming down and her shoulders shaking. Shen Jiayi felt so heartbroken listening to Song Yuyan's crying. She felt sorry for her best friend whenever she cried.