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

Nan Zeyu looked at the mobile phone on the ground with fierce eyes. He walked over, picked up the phone, and looked at the homepage of "Ancheng First Line" on the phone with bulging fingers. The homepage was the scene captured by reporters when he and his mother returned to Ancheng tonight. He exuded a dangerous aura from head to toe. Nan Zeyu coldly read the photos and videos taken by the reporters.

He quickly dialed Assistant Bai's mobile number and said coldly to the phone: Assistant Bai, help me check who leaked the news that I returned to Ancheng tonight, and tell me tomorrow. Assistant Bai, who was driving, heard the cold voice on the phone from President Nan. He froze for a moment, and then responded: Yes, I know, President Nan.

Nan Zeyu hung up the phone and turned around to walk up the stairs. Seeing his mother standing on the stairs, he walked over. Ye Mingxuan's mental state at this time looked like a rejuvenated girl, with slightly rosy cheeks, beautiful eyes, and evenly-lined lips with bright red color. It has been a long time since I have seen a mother like this.

Ye Mingxuan walked towards Nan Zeyu with a girlish smile on her face. Nan Zeyu walked over quickly and hugged his mother's shoulders and said: It's almost 12 o'clock, why haven't you slept yet, mom? Ye Mingxuan had actually heard her son Xiaoyu calling his assistant at the stairs just now. Nan Zeyu hugged his petite mother and felt like he didn't want to let go.

When I was little, I wanted to hug my mother very much, but at that time, he was not very tall. Now he is taller than his mother, so he must hug her every day. Nan Zeyu let go of his mother, looked at her with a caring look and said: What's wrong? Mom, is there anything you want to say?

Ye Mingxuan raised her eyes to look at Nan Zeyu, whose eyes were cold, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, what are you going to do to those reporters? I just heard everything. Maybe your popularity in Ancheng is too high, and someone leaked the news of your return to China? Don't do anything dangerous." Ye Mingxuan looked at Nan Zeyu's increasingly cold face with a blank face.

His son was not cold when he was young, why is he always cold now that he has grown up? Nan Zeyu looked at his mother with wide eyes, "Mom, did you hear me calling Assistant Bai just now?" Nan Zeyu's mouth corners slightly raised as he looked at his mother and said softly: "No, I won't do that, but I'm afraid those reporters will involve you in the major entertainment headlines. Mom, do you understand?"

Ye Mingxuan's eyes were filled with tears. Nan Zeyu held up his mother's delicate cheeks, looked at her and said: I won't allow you to shed a tear in Ancheng. You must smile happily and enjoy life. Ye Mingxuan closed her eyes that were about to cry and covered them with her fingers. Nan Zeyu took his mother into his arms and patted her shoulders gently.

Nan Zhefang, who came out of the room, saw the whole scene. He stood on the stairs, his eyes warmed up, looking at the mother and son Mingxuan down the stairs, "I am so ashamed of you. Fortunately, you came back to Ancheng safely and healthily. I will never abandon you again." Nan Zhefang looked at Ye Mingxuan, who was embraced by Nan Zeyu, with a painful expression on his face, and his eyes blurred in an instant.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had tears welled up in his eyes. His son finally called him "Dad" again. He was really satisfied. Nan Zhefang smiled, retracted his gaze and turned to leave the staircase corridor. Nan Zeyu looked up at the place where Nan Zhefang had just stood. Dad, Mom and I, our family of three are finally reunited!

Nan Zeyu returned to his room, walked quickly into the bathroom, and took a comfortable bath. Suddenly he thought of Song Yuyan. The corners of his mouth raised, his eyes slightly bent, and his brows became gentle. He got up from the bathtub, put on his clothes, walked out of the bathroom quickly, walked to the bedside table, picked up the mobile phone with his big hand, sat on the bed, and crossed his long legs and leaned straight on the bed.

She checked the time on her phone. It was already 1 a.m. She must be asleep at this time. However, Nan Zeyu was not sleepy at all. He seemed to miss her a little, but he didn't know how to send a message to her. He could only bear the pain of missing her alone.

Nan Zeyu fell asleep at 3 a.m. The next morning, Ye Mingxuan woke up, washed up, and walked to Nan Zeyu's room. She knocked on the door, but there was no response. She gently turned the doorknob and the door opened. She walked into the room, walked to the bed with a loving face, and looked at the sleeping Nan Zeyu. She sat on the bed, looking at her son's handsome face with a smile in her eyes.

Xiaoyu, mom can finally watch you sleep every day. When you were little, you watched mom sleep. Ye Mingxuan still remembers that she always had heart attacks and constant pain at that time. She took medicine and went to sleep every day. Xiaoyu sat by the bed with tears in his eyes and watched her frowning in pain.

She opened her weak eyes and looked at Xiaoyu's chubby face and comforted him: Xiaoyu, be good, mommy is fine, she will be fine in a while. Xiaoyuyan shook her head and cried with sobs: Xiaoyu will not leave, will not go anywhere, just stay with mommy. Ye Mingxuan felt really uncomfortable when she thought of herself at that time, and her eyes could not help but turn red again.

She raised her head and fanned herself with her palms to hold back her tears. Nan Zeyu turned over, opened his eyes slightly, and saw his mother raising her head and fanning herself with her palms. He said lazily: Mom, when did you come? What time is it now?

Ye Mingxuan heard the sound of Nan Zeyu waking up, and looked at Nan Zeyu lying on the bed with calm eyes. She said lightly: I just came in and saw you still sleeping. The time now is... Ye Mingxuan's eyes swept around the room, and then her gaze fell on the clock on the wall next to the bathroom, "The time now is half past ten."

Nan Zeyu took off the quilt and slowly sat up from the bed. Seeing this, Ye Mingxuan squatted down and put slippers on Nan Zeyu's ankles. Nan Zeyu was startled, barefoot, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said in surprise: "Mom, what are you doing? I can put on my shoes by myself, you hurry up and get up."

Nan Zeyu got up from the bed, put on his slippers, and pulled his mother up by the arm. Ye Mingxuan lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong. Nan Zeyu did not get angry but smiled instead. His mother was really adorable, like a little girl. Ye Mingxuan raised her eyes and looked at Nan Zeyu, looking at him with a loving look on her face.

Holding his arm, Nan Zeyu walked towards the bathroom. After washing up, he took his mother's arm and walked out of the bathroom. Ye Mingxuan opened his closet door, took out a long black sweater, a long white coat, and straight brown trousers from the closet, and placed them on the bed.

Nan Zeyu smiled, then walked to the bed, picked up the clothes his mother had prepared for him, and put them on with his back to his mother. Ye Mingxuan looked at her son's slender legs, broad shoulders and narrow back with a shy face. Her son Xiaoyu's legs were really too long!

After changing his clothes, Nan Zeyu turned around and looked at his stunned mother with a gentle look. The long black sweater made him look noble and domineering, and his waistline was very sexy. The white long coat he wore on the outside made his whole body proportions slender and showed a hint of gentleness. The straight brown trousers did not look abrupt on his legs, but instead had an indescribable sense of uniqueness.

After having breakfast, Nan Zeyu got up from his chair and was about to go upstairs. Ye Mingxuan, who was sitting on a chair in the dining room, looked at Nan Zeyu with puzzled eyes and shouted: "Xiaoyu, where are you going? Are you full?" Nan Zeyu quickly ran up the stairs, returned to the room, walked to the bookcase, and picked up the car keys.

Then she quickly ran downstairs, looked at Ye Mingxuan who was eating breakfast and said coldly: Mom, I'm going out for a while, I'm full! Ye Mingxuan looked at Nan Zeyu who was walking quickly towards the door of the villa. He opened the door and slammed it shut. Her son always had a cold face when something happened, and there was nothing she could do about him...

Nan Zeyu walked out of the villa and walked quickly towards the parking lot. He walked to the place where the Ferrari was parked with a cold and gloomy face, opened the door with the car key, got in the car, closed the door, drove, drove to the parking lot like a fly, then drove out of the villa and to the entrance of the parking lot behind, and closed the door automatically.

Nan Zeyu drove a Ferrari sports car to Song Yuyan's residence. Yes, he was not going to the company but driving to Mingduyuan. He wanted to give her a surprise. Nan Zeyu drove very fast and in more than an hour, the Ferrari arrived at the gate of Mingduyuan Garden.

He drove into the garden parking lot, parked the car, and then stepped on the door, which opened automatically from the bottom to the top. Nan Zeyu walked quickly out of the parking lot. Song Yuyan, who had slept for a whole day, woke up from the bed in a daze. She fell asleep while watching an online drama last night and didn't know what time she fell asleep.

Song Yuyan got up from the bed in a daze, walked to the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face in a daze. After washing her face, she walked out of the bathroom. Song Yuyan went downstairs to the second floor and found that her mother's door was open. She walked over and looked into the room with watery eyes. Her mother was sleeping on the bed in the room. It seemed that her mother was not awake yet. She closed the door gently.

Song Yuyan went downstairs and was about to walk to the window sill of the living room and open the door when the doorbell rang. Song Yuyan was startled and walked to the door with a puzzled look. Who would come to my house? Could it be him... Song Yuyan curled her lips and opened the door. She saw Nan Zeyu standing at her door with an indifferent expression.

Nan Zeyu approached Song Yuyan, and Song Yuyan hugged Nan Zeyu without saying a word, and said with a wronged voice: You are back, domineering boss, are you okay? Nan Zeyu was stunned when he was hugged by Song Yuyan. The little girl actually took the initiative to hug him. Song Yuyan hugged Nan Zeyu on tiptoe. Nan Zeyu closed the door with his foot and then hugged Song Yuyan.

Song Yuyan looked at herself with her feet off the ground and looked at Nan Zeyu in panic, saying: "Put me down. This is my home. Don't be so presumptuous, okay?" Nan Zeyu's pleasant masculine body scent quickly entered Song Yuyan's nose, and his hot chest made her face blush.

Nan Zeyu carried Song Yuyan to the sofa, then gently put her on the sofa and sat next to her. Song Yuyan came to her senses and looked at Nan Zeyu with watery eyes. They hadn't seen each other for more than a month. He seemed to have lost a little weight, but he was still very handsome. There was a domineering look between his eyebrows. His eyes were still cold, but with a little softer light, and his lips were still pursed into a straight line.

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan. The little girl had lost a lot of weight. Nan Zeyu narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Yuyan and said coldly: Tell me, what happened, huh? Song Yuyan's pupils dilated and she swallowed nervously. Nan Zeyu held her shoulders, looked at her coldly and said sternly: Tell me! His tone was full of domineering, so she dared not resist.

Song Yuyan let out a long breath, looked at Nan Zeyu's cold eyes and said: My mother, I found her medical records and test results. She has early-stage colon cancer and refuses to be hospitalized for treatment. I really don't know what to do. Nan Zeyu's eyes were startled, and he looked at Song Yuyan and said: I didn't come to your house today for you, wait for me here.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Zeyu stood up from the sofa. He looked back at Song Yuyan and said calmly: Your mother is on the second floor, right? Song Yuyan looked into Nan Zeyu's eyes and nodded. Nan Zeyu didn't say anything and walked straight to the stairs. He walked upstairs quickly. Song Yuyan was worried and followed closely behind him.

After going upstairs, Song Yuyan saw Nan Zeyu walked into her mother's room. While closing the door, Nan Zeyu's eyes saw Song Yuyan appearing on the stairs. He made a handsome gesture of "I'm here" and then closed the door.

Song Yuyan quickly walked to the door of her mother's room, put her ear against the door, and listened to the noise inside the room. Song Yuyan could hear clearly what Nan Zeyu said to her mother in the room. In the room, Nan Zeyu saw Song Yuyan's mother who had opened her eyes. He walked over, and Song Yuyan's mother quickly sat up and tidied up her messy hair.

Nan Zeyu looked around the room, then sat on the bed. Song Yuyan's mother sighed. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's mother and said: Auntie, you know why I came here. I heard from Xiaoyan that I returned to Ancheng last night.

When Song Yuyan's mother heard Nan Zeyu calling Song Yuyan "Xiaoyan", she felt ecstatic. Could it be that this boss really does this to her Xiaoyan... Song Yuyan's mother looked into Nan Zeyu's cold eyes and said: This child tells you everything, but, Mr. Nan, I really don't want to.

After listening to what Song Yuyan's mother said, Nan Zeyu was anxious and panicked, and didn't know how to persuade her. His brows were tightly knitted. Song Yuyan listened to the voices in the room, and her eyes became panicked. Could it be that the domineering president couldn't convince her mother? She continued to listen with her ears close to her.