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

It was already 6:30 in the evening when Shen Jiayi woke up. She sat up from the sofa and looked around with hazy eyes. Did she fall asleep in the movie room? Then Yanyan... Shen Jiayi got up from the sofa and saw the velvet quilt that fell to the ground. She picked up the velvet quilt and ran out of the movie room.

Song Yuyan was no longer in the room. She wondered when Yanyan left. Shen Jiayi ran to the bathroom and looked at the laundry basket in the bathroom. In the basket were the underwear she took off last night and the skirt she wore when she went to the bar. She remembered that there was also Yanyan's flesh-colored underwear. Could it be that she had taken it away too?

Suddenly, a huge thunder broke through the sky, making Shen Jiayi scream a few times. Shen Jiayi's arms holding the laundry basket were trembling slightly. Hearing her young lady's scream, Xiaoying pushed the door and ran into the room, ran to the bathroom, and saw Shen Jiayi covering her ears with her arms trembling slightly.

Xiaoying ran up and pulled Shen Jiayi's wrist from behind and walked out of the bathroom. Shen Jiayi turned her eyes and saw Xiaoying holding her wrist. Shen Jiayi shook Xiaoying's wrist away and looked at Xiaoying and said sternly: "Where is my best friend? What time did you leave? It's raining outside now. What if she gets wet?"

Xiaoying saw the cold look in Shen Jiayi's eyes, and lowered her head with trembling shoulders. Shen Jiayi frowned and said coldly: Okay, you go out, I'll go wash up, and ask Uncle Wang to prepare the car, I want to go to Mingduyuan.

Xiaoying looked up at Shen Jiayi blankly and said: "No, miss, it's raining heavily outside, it's not safe, miss, your bestie should be at home, she can't still be outside." Shen Jiayi knew how hard Song Yuyan worked. She had to work two odd jobs every weekend. She must have gone to the western restaurant today.

Shen Jiayi pointed a finger at Xiaoying and said, "In my house, what I say is what I say. Go and ask Uncle Wang to prepare the car. Do you want me to repeat it for the third time?" Xiaoying heard that Shen Jiayi's voice was close to the point of being furious, so she quickly turned around and ran out of the room.

On the other side, Wen Zichen bought the medicine and ran to the Porsche. He squinted his eyes, whose cheeks were wet by the rain, and touched the car door randomly. Then, he opened the door, threw the bag of medicine he bought from the pharmacy to Song Yuyan and said gently: Take the medicine quickly, Miss Song, you see your sports skirt is almost wet, you will really catch a cold soon.

Song Yuyan looked at Wen Zichen with water dripping from both sides of his cheeks with her watery eyes. She felt that the sports skirt suit she was wearing had penetrated into her skin. Wen Zichen sighed and looked at the back seat of the car, where there was a thermos. Wen Zichen had the habit of drinking hot water, so he would always prepare a thermos in his car.

Wen Zichen, who is 187 cm tall, stretched out his long arm and took the white thermos. He touched it and found the water inside was still quite hot. It was the hot water he had boiled for breakfast last night. He then poured the water into the kettle and threw it on the back seat of the car while driving.

Wen Zichen unscrewed the lid of the kettle, handed it to Song Yuyan and said gently: The water is still hot, here, take the medicine quickly! Song Yuyan opened the white medicine bag and took out the Ganmao Ling granules. Wen Zichen took the box of Ganmao Ling granules and poured them into the kettle. He looked at Song Yuyan awkwardly and said: How do you drink it? There is nothing to stir it evenly?

Song Yuyan took the white kettle from his hand, covered it and shook it up and down, back and forth, left and right. Wen Zichen was not idle either. He reached out and gently wiped the rain off Song Yuyan's cheek. Song Yuyan was stunned, looked at Wen Zichen in shock and said in surprise: "No need, Mr. Song, it's okay."

Wen Zichen stopped what he was doing and looked at Song Yuyan shaking the kettle with gentle eyes. After about a few minutes, Song Yuyan felt that the cold medicine granules in the kettle were evenly distributed. She unscrewed the lid and drank the cold medicine granules quickly. After drinking the whole kettle of cold medicine granules into her stomach, Song Yuyan no longer had to worry about catching a cold.

Wen Zichen looked at Song Yuyan who had finished drinking Ganmaoling granules and said: "Besides this, there are other cold medicines. Miss Song, when you return home, drink other cold medicines as well. The others are pills and are not bitter." Song Yuyan glanced at Wen Zichen and said indifferently: "Okay, I got it. Thank you, Mr. Wen."

Wen Zichen then started the Porsche, turned the steering wheel, and drove away from Shoushan intersection towards Mingdu Garden. Shen Jiayi got into Uncle Wang's Brandi, looked at Uncle Wang coldly and said: Go to Mingdu Garden, drive faster. Uncle Wang quickly started the Brandi, left Zijin Villa, and drove towards Mingdu Garden.

The heavy rain outside the window was still falling, accompanied by earth-shaking thunder, which made Song Yuyan's body twitch. Wen Zichen, who was driving, looked at Song Yuyan's profile from time to time. Her whole face was looking out the window nervously. Fortunately, the rain on her cheeks had disappeared.

Wen Zichen looked at Song Yuyan's profile and said gently: This rain really comes down as soon as it is said, but, Miss Song, you are afraid of thunder. Just as he finished speaking, another loud thunder resounded throughout the sky. Hearing the thunder, Song Yuyan wanted to squat under the car seat, but Wen Zichen slammed on the brakes and pulled Song Yuyan into his arms.

Song Yuyan was startled. She was already in Wen Zichen's arms gently, with his hand on the back of her head, stroking and comforting her: Don't be afraid, Song Yuyan, I'm here. Song Yuyan didn't know why she was very resistant to Wen Zichen getting close to her, let alone holding her in his arms.

On Shen Jiayi's side, Uncle Wang was driving very fast. The Porsche had already arrived at the gate of Ancheng Park. Beyond Ancheng Park was Mingdu Garden. Shen Jiayi was worried about Song Yuyan. She took out her cell phone from her bag and dialed Song Yuyan's number, but the call came back with no one answering the number. Shen Jiayi became even more worried.

Wen Zichen felt the resistance in Song Yuyan's actions, so he had to let go of her. Song Yuyan sat up straight and looked out the window. Wen Zichen lowered his eyes and smiled at himself. Song Yuyan, who was anxious to go home, did not see this scene of Wen Zichen. Wen Zichen said in a light voice: I'm sorry for what happened just now. I'll drive to Mingduyuan quickly. Miss Song, please sit tight.

Shen Jiayi called Song Yuyan's cell phone number several times, which made her very anxious. She urged Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, hurry up, hurry up, how long will it take to get to Mingdu Garden?" Uncle Wang turned to look at Shen Jiayi, who looked anxious, and said, "Miss, we are almost at Mingdu Garden, just past Ancheng Park. It's raining and the roads are slippery, so it's not easy to drive fast."

Shen Jiayi slammed the car window with her palm and cursed: "Damn rain, is it going to kill me?" Shen Jiayi was furious and didn't feel the pain in her palm at all. The rain outside the car window was still falling, and it was even getting heavier. There were constant thunders, and the raindrops blurred the people driving on the road. The road surface was almost soaked several meters high.

Slowly, Song Yuyan felt that she could not open her eyelids. Finally, she could not resist the urge to sleepiness and closed her watery eyes. Wen Zichen looked at Song Yuyan with closed eyes. He raised his eyes to the roof of the car and turned on the heater in the car to the maximum. In an instant, the Porsche was warm.

After passing Ancheng Park, Uncle Wang saw Mingduyuan not far away. He slowed down and drove Brandi into the secondary intersection. Shen Jiayi saw through the car window that some people outside the car window were taking shelter from the rain, some were running wildly in the heavy rain, and some things outside the shops had been blown all over the place by the rain and wind.

The Porsche stopped, Shen Jiayi looked at Uncle Wang and asked: Why did the car stop? Have we arrived at Mingdu Garden? Uncle Wang turned his head and looked at Shen Jiayi who was sitting in the back seat of the car and said in a deep voice: Miss Shen, we have arrived at Mingdu Garden. Do you want to get off or...

Shen Jiayi waved her hand and looked out the window. Uncle Wang immediately quieted down and stopped asking questions. When the Porsche was about to drive to Ancheng Park, Wen Zichen saw a milk tea shop opposite the park. He drove the car to the door of the milk tea shop, rolled down the window and said to the people in the milk tea shop: Help me get a cup of warm milk tea, help me see which flavor is the best, remember it must be warm, and help me pack it!

The milk tea girl looked at the Porsche, then leaned over to look at Wen Zichen in the Porsche. Porsche, it was obvious at first glance that a rich man had decided to extort a large sum of money from this man. So, the milk tea girl quickly walked to the back to prepare milk tea. The sleeping Song Yuyan suddenly moved, and Wen Zichen turned on the switch to mute the interior sound in the Porsche.

A few minutes later, the milk tea shop girl ran out of the milk tea shop holding an umbrella and walked to the gray Porsche. Wen Zichen looked at the milk tea girl. She was holding a rectangular box and a WeChat payment code in her hand. The milk tea girl handed the milk tea to Wen Zichen and said gently: "Sir, these are the five new flavors of our milk tea shop. They are all warm, with less ice and sugar."

Wen Zichen took the box handed over by the milk tea girl, which was quite heavy. He put the milk tea under the car seat, took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat payment code. The milk tea girl put the payment code in front of Wen Zichen with a bright smile. Wen Zichen scanned the payment code and WeChat issued a prompt sound "189 yuan has been transferred to your account via WeChat"! Wen Zichen nodded, turned the car around and left the milk tea shop.

The milk tea girl ran into the milk tea shop with a big smile on her face. She had finally completed a milk tea order today. It was raining and thundering so not many people came to buy milk tea. Seeing the handsome Porsche guy, she decided to rip him off. But she seemed to have seen a girl sleeping in his car just now...

Wen Zichen drove slowly past Ancheng Park. This was where he met Song Yuyan. That day, he was jogging in the morning and saw Song Yuyan looking at the sudden heavy rain with a panicked look on her face. He happened to have an umbrella, so he walked forward and it just started to rain. He walked over, opened the umbrella and walked in front of Song Yuyan.

It was on that day that he saw Song Yuyan. It seemed that he and Song Yuyan always met on rainy days. Wen Zichen was really grateful for the rainy night. The Porsche passed by Ancheng Park and after driving across a main road, he saw Mingduyuan not far away. Wen Zichen drove the Porsche to the gate of Mingduyuan.

Shen Jiayi looked towards the entrance of Mingduyuan, where a Porsche was parked. Although it was raining heavily and the rain blurred the glass on the car windows, she was sharp-eyed and still found that it was a valuable Porsche. She looked at Uncle Wang and said: Uncle Wang, drive the car to that Porsche, I always feel that...

Uncle Wang heard Shen Jiayi's order and started the Brandi car and drove towards the Porsche. Shen Jiayi looked at the Porsche and found a sleeping figure inside the car. The more she looked, the more familiar it looked. She told Uncle Wang to drive the car in. Shen Jiayi's eyes widened instantly. Yanyan? How could she be in this Porsche?

Wen Zichen suddenly saw the person in Brandi's car, and she looked at him fiercely. Wen Zichen looked at Shen Jiayi with a puzzled look. Shen Jiayi called out to the man in the Porsche. Wen Zichen heard a female voice calling him, and he rolled down the window. Shen Jiayi's eyes were shocked. Oh my god, it's really Yanyan, why is he sleeping in someone else's car?

Shen Jiayi was in a hurry to open the car door. Uncle Wang saw that something was wrong with Shen Jiayi and hurriedly handed the big umbrella he brought from the villa to Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi angrily opened the car door with the big umbrella, walked to the Porsche and knocked on the window glass.

Wen Zichen rolled down the car window, looked at Shen Jiayi and asked: Hello, may I ask who you are... Shen Jiajia pointed at the sleeping Song Yuyan with two fingers and shouted angrily: Who are you, what do you want to do to Song Yuyan? I am her best friend. Song Yuyan frowned and was awakened by the sudden shouting.

Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi outside the car window in disbelief and said: Ah, Jiayi, why are you at the garden gate? I... Shen Jiayi frowned her beautiful eyebrows and looked at Song Yuyan and said: I woke up and didn't see you. I was worried about you because it was raining, so I asked Uncle Wang to drive me here. But, Yanyan, you...

Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi, picked up her shoulder bag and a small white medicine bag, and was about to open the car door. Wen Zichen was still in a daze when he reacted and found the milk tea he bought for Song Yuyan. He lowered his head and picked up the milk tea box under the car seat. Song Yuyan frowned and looked at Wen Zichen blankly.

Wen Zichen looked at Song Yuyan and said gently: I bought you the warm milk tea at the milk tea shop opposite Ancheng Park. Take it home and drink it. I will help you open the car door. Wen Zichen pressed a switch and the car door jumped. Song Yuyan took the milk tea box from Wen Zichen's hand. It was quite heavy. Shen Jiayi opened the door of the Porsche with an umbrella.

He pulled Song Yuyan, who had not yet figured out the situation, out of the car, then took the shoulder bag, medicine bag and milk tea box from her hands, and closed the door of the Porsche with great difficulty. Song Yuyan looked at Shen Jiayi with surprise, only to see Shen Jiayi holding a big umbrella and looking at her worriedly.

Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan and said, "Let's go to my house and talk to the driver. It's raining too hard, don't get wet." After that, Shen Jiayi pulled Song Yuyan's wrist and squeezed her into the big umbrella, holding her waist and walked towards Brandi. Wen Zichen looked at the two beautiful figures leaving. Her bestie was too anxious to pull her away, so that he and Song Yuyan had no time to talk.

Wen Zichen looked at the two figures in Brandi's car. Shen Jiayi quickly opened the door and let Song Yuyan get in first. Shen Jiayi put away the umbrella and got into Brandi's car. She put the wet umbrella under the car seat and looked at Song Yuyan with a scrutinizing look. Song Yuyan shrugged.

Song Yuyan couldn't hide it anymore, so she confessed everything about her acquaintance with Wen Zichen to Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi touched Song Yuyan's hand and said seriously: "What about Nan Zeyu?" Yanyan, I'm afraid you will be deceived. You have to know that you only have your mother now.

Song Yuyan took a deep breath, looked at Shen Jiayi who was looking at her and said: Nan Zeyu and I met at... After confessing everything to Shen Jiayi, Song Yuyan was gasping for breath due to exhaustion. Her skirt was already soaked by the rain, and she hadn't even had a rest yet. She said a lot of words in one breath, which caused her chest to rise and fall after she confessed everything, and her breathing was not very stable.

Shen Jiayi was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and looked at Song Yuyan and said: No, I'll take you home, Uncle Wang, drive the car into Mingduyuan. Song Yuyan fell on Shen Jiayi's legs and took a nap. Uncle Wang drove the Brandi slowly into Mingduyuan. In the Porsche, Wen Zichen's eyes suddenly turned cold. How could this happen? In the end, all my efforts were in vain? Why didn't I take Song Yuyan home, but her best friend suddenly jumped out? Wen Zichen couldn't figure out how things could turn out like this...