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

Song Yuyan stood in the dining room, looking at the cold man sitting on the chair with a helpless look on her face. She walked forward, looked at Nan Zeyu eagerly and said: How do I know if what you said is true? I... Anyway, I am now. At the end, Song Yuyan's momentum weakened.

Seeing this, Nan Zeyu stood up from his chair and stood in front of Song Yuyan. His dark eyes looked directly at the aggrieved girl in front of him. He shouted to Song Yuyan: Okay, it's my fault. I will tell you in advance next time. Raise your head, Xiaoyan.

The man issued an imposing command. When Song Yuyan heard Nan Zeyu's warm, steady and low voice, her throat tightened suddenly. She raised her eyes tremblingly and looked at Nan Zeyu. Her watery eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to blink as she stared at the man's cold face. He said this, how could I dare to be angry?

Nan Zeyu smiled slightly, and the light in his eyes became soft as he looked at Song Yuyan and said, "Aren't you hungry? Go wash your hands and eat." As he said that, Nan Zeyu pulled out a chair on the other side, looked at Song Yuyan who looked stunned, and said, "You sit here, go, wash your hands and eat!"

Song Yuyan was in a trance for a few seconds. After she recovered, she looked at the man and said softly: "Shall I sit in this chair? Okay, I'll go wash my hands and eat." After that, Song Yuyan walked past Nan Zeyu and walked quickly towards the bathroom. Nan Zeyu sat back on the chair and looked at Alice who was eating deliciously with his black eyes. He was really speechless...

After washing her hands, Song Yuyan walked back to the dining room. She sat obediently on the chair to the left of Nan Zeyu. She lowered her head and looked at the dishes on the table. She looked at Nan Zeyu, who had a cold face and frowned the whole time. How was she going to eat?

Song Yuyan felt like she had trouble breathing at the moment. She glanced at the foreign friend who was eating and saw that she was eating heartily. Nan Zeyu, who was sitting next to her, had terribly gloomy eyes. The way this foreign friend ate was too... Did she completely treat the villa as her own home?

Just when Song Yuyan was about to speak, Li Ma came over. Li Ma walked to Nan Zeyu's side. Nan Zeyu looked at Li Ma with a pair of dark eyes and said, "Li Ma, can we have dinner? Are all the dishes ready? Or are there still some dishes in the kitchen that haven't been served yet?"

Aunt Li looked at me, then at Young Master, and said in a gentle voice: Young Master, the dishes are all served. Aren't there 13 dishes every day? Or, today... While Aunt Li was talking, she looked at the foreign friend with wavy hair and blue eyes, then looked at Young Master Nan and said: I see, Young Master, I'll go cook a few more dishes!

After saying that, Aunt Li was about to go to the kitchen. At this time, Alice looked up at Nan Zeyu with an embarrassed smile and said: "No, Mr. Nan, this is enough. I'm sorry, the dishes made by your servants are so delicious. This is also the first time I eat Chinese food, so I didn't take it into consideration..."

Nan Zeyu looked at Alice with a cold face, only to see that Alice's mouth was covered with grease and she was chewing unclearly. Nan Zeyu frowned even tighter, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and said coldly: It's okay, Alice, eat more if you like it. If you are sure you don't want Aunt Li to cook a few more dishes, then continue eating!

Alice looked at the frowning maid Li Ma with her transparent blue eyes, and said with an awkward smile: "Then let's cook a few more dishes. I like meat!" "I'm British. May I ask you..." Li Ma understood instantly and looked at Alice gently and said: "I know, Miss, please wait a moment, I'll go and prepare it!"

About an hour later, Li Ma cooked 3 plates of vegetarian fried beef rolls, tomato chicken rice and a steak platter and brought them to the table. Alice looked at the meat dishes that Li Ma brought to the table with shining eyes. She looked at Li Ma and asked softly: Excuse me, are these all freshly cooked?

Mother Li looked at Alice and smiled with a confused look on her face: "Oh, yes, you want meat dishes, don't you? These are all fresh meats bought this morning. Eat them quickly. They are best eaten while they are hot." Alice looked at the three meat dishes in front of her, and she couldn't wait to pick them up with chopsticks and eat them.

Nan Zeyu glanced at Alice with his dark eyes. Foreigners really don't have elegance when eating Chinese food. This is the first time that Nan Zeyu has seen it. Song Yuyan held the bowl with both hands, not knowing whether she should eat the meal or not. She looked at Alice blankly. She ate so much. Could she digest it?

Then, Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan ate only vegetarian dishes, and there were basically no meat dishes. Song Yuyan was eating the vegetable stew in the bowl. The whole vegetable stew was full of various vegetables without any meat. She looked at Nan Zeyu, who was chewing rice with a sullen face. He was eating vegetable rolls, which were rolled into a small ball and mixed with rice.

Song Yuyan glared at Alice with dissatisfaction. It was all her fault. She didn't get to eat any meat today. At noon, she had a bowl of vegetarian noodles at school, which only contained carrots, black fungus and scallions. She had thought that she could eat a lot of meat when she returned to the villa tonight, but who would have thought that a foreigner would eat up all the meat and vegetables? She was really angry...

Song Yuyan finished her dinner with a dark face. Nan Zeyu was not much better. He didn't eat anything except the vegetable rolls. His face was terribly gloomy. After Alice finished her meal, she touched her stomach contentedly and grinned: This is the first time I've eaten so full. Burp, burp... burp. Then she burped several times.

Song Yuyan was speechless. How could you not be full after eating so many meat dishes? She rolled her eyes unhappily. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan and signaled with his eyes: Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry! Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu's deep black eyes, pursed her lips, and turned her head away angrily without looking at him.

Nan Zeyu sighed. The little girl was angry again. Alice was here, and he didn't know how to coax her. Just when Nan Zeyu was worried and confused, Alice stood up and looked at Nan Zeyu and said, "Sorry, I want to use the bathroom in your villa. Excuse me, where is it?" Mr. Nan.

Seeing this, Li Ma ran over and looked at Alice and said: "Please follow me, Miss." Alice looked at Li Ma with an embarrassed look on her face. Li Ma pulled Alice and hurried to the bathroom. Song Yuyan looked at Alice's figure walking away and said: "You've eaten too much, do you want more? How strong is the smell?"

After hearing this, Nan Zeyu frowned, his face darkened and he looked at Song Yuyan speechlessly and said: You really are the one who doesn't care about time, place or occasion when speaking? Song Yuyan! When Song Yuyan heard the man's cold voice, she looked at Nan Zeyu with panic in her eyes. Nan Zeyu turned around and stared at her with his dark eyes. She was so scared that she quickly lowered her head and bit her lower lip and dared not speak.

Nan Zeyu drove Alice back to the hotel. He stepped on the accelerator all the way and drove quickly back to the door of the villa. He looked into the villa and found that Song Yuyan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. She was looking at the sky with a sad face, and no one knew what she was thinking. After Nan Zeyu parked the car, he opened the door.

Song Yuyan glanced outside the villa with her watery eyes and saw the Ferrari. She walked quickly to the door and opened it, and saw a tall and majestic man standing outside the villa garden. She walked over and opened the door. Song Yuyan bumped into Nan Zeyu's ink-black eyes and exclaimed: Ah, Ah Yu, why are you standing outside the villa, I thought you...

The man looked at Song Yuyan and said gently: "Are you not full? Because Alice is here. Otherwise, I will make you something delicious. Do you want it, Xiaoyan?" Nan Zeyu took Song Yuyan into his arms and rubbed her hair with a gentle expression. Song Yuyan's cheeks flushed. He suddenly approached her without warning.

Back in the villa, Nan Zeyu took Song Yuyan's hand and walked to the kitchen. He opened the kitchen door and Song Yuyan was stunned. The kitchen was so big... Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan and said lightly: I will prepare delicious food for you now, you wait for me in the dining room, don't make any noise, don't disturb Li Ma and the others, okay?

Song Yuyan nodded obediently, gently pushed the door open, and walked out of the kitchen cautiously while looking around. She sat on a chair in the dining room, crossed her legs, supported her chin with her hands, and looked towards the kitchen from time to time with her watery eyes. She was not hungry, but the dishes he cooked aroused her appetite again.

Nan Zeyu was in the kitchen, wearing an apron and rolling up his sleeves, looking at the food in the refrigerator with a cold expression. It was night time now, so he couldn't let her eat too much, otherwise it would be hard to digest. It was winter, so he couldn't eat anything too cold. What should he cook for her?

After thinking for a moment, Nan Zeyu went into the refrigerator. After a few seconds, there were bursts of noises coming from the kitchen. Song Yuyan frowned and looked at the kitchen door. What on earth was he doing? The noise was so loud, were they sure it wouldn't wake up Li Ma and the others? Song Yuyan sat on the chair, fidgeting and closing her eyes, tapping her fingers lightly on the edge of the dining table.

Song Yuyan waited and waited, her eyelids drooping, and she fell asleep on the dining table. At this time, Nan Zeyu put the hot dishes on a tray and walked out of the kitchen. When he walked into the dining room, he saw Song Yuyan's profile sleeping on the dining table. He put the hot dishes on the tray on the dining table, bent over to look at her profile, and fell asleep again...

Song Yuyan smelled a fragrance, she opened her eyes suddenly, looked up at Nan Zeyu who suddenly appeared in front of her and said: "Well, you finished it so quickly, Ayu, I fell asleep again..." Nan Zeyu sat on the chair opposite and took out the hot dishes from the tray little by little. Song Yuyan looked at the hot dishes with her big watery eyes. It was meat, although, there were only 3 dishes!

Boiled shrimp wontons, sweet and sour pork patties and a bowl of duck soup, she hurriedly picked up the small bowl and chopsticks on the tray, Nan Zeyu, looked at Song Yuyan and said coldly: You are so anxious to hold the bowl and chopsticks, won't you burn your fingers? Xiaoyan, hearing this, Song Yuyan's middle finger was touched by the heat evaporated from the duck soup.

Her face wrinkled, and she felt pain in her middle finger. Nan Zeyu quickly stood up and ran to the stairs. Song Yuyan held her middle finger that was burned by the steam and exhaled hard. Little white blisters slowly oozed out of the edge of her middle finger, which was red. She gasped in pain. It hurt so much. It really hurt.

Nan Zeyu ran upstairs to his room, broke open the door, rushed into the room, and rummaged through the cabinets in the room. His black eyes were so anxious that they were about to spit fire. Damn, where is the burn ointment? He looked around the room, but didn't see the burn ointment. He ran out of the room angrily and rushed down the stairs.

Nan Zeyu ran downstairs and was about to run to the dining room when he heard the sound of Li Ma running downstairs behind him. He turned around with a frown and looked at the stairs. Li Ma ran to the stairs with a burn ointment in her hand and said anxiously: "Just now I came out to the bathroom and saw you rushing upstairs, young master. Then, I saw you looking for something in the room, and you were still talking about the burn ointment. Where is the burn ointment?" I just remembered that last time Miss Song's friend came to the villa for dinner and accidentally burned her finger. After she used up the burn ointment, I took it back to my own room. This is not...

As she spoke, Aunt Li handed the light blue box of burn ointment in her hand to the young master's slightly trembling hand. Nan Zeyu took the burn ointment handed over by Aunt Li, looked at Aunt Li's sleepy face and said gently: I was wondering why I couldn't find the burn ointment, it turns out you put it in your room. Xiaoyan burned her finger, I took the burn ointment first, Aunt Li, you should rest early, you have worked hard.

After that, Nan Zeyu took the light blue box of burn ointment and ran quickly to the dining room. Nan Zeyu saw Song Yuyan lowering her head, with her fingers on her lips and breathing softly, her face wrinkled and her brows knitted. He felt distressed and ran over and squatted down. Song Yuyan's eyes widened instantly and she said in a trembling voice: Ah Yu, I...

Nan Zeyu took Song Yuyan's scalded finger, and quickly took the burn ointment on his palm. He bit open the lid with his teeth, squeezed out a lot of burn ointment, and then used his fingertips to evenly apply it on the edges of Song Yuyan's scalded and blistered fingers. Song Yuyan felt an instant cool sensation, and her fingers no longer hurt, and were no longer hot and red.

Nan Zeyu applied a lot of burn cream on Song Yuyan's middle finger. Seeing that the cream was all over the middle finger, he gently lifted Song Yuyan's chin with his other big hand, looked at Song Yuyan softly with his black eyes and said: How is it? Is it better? Xiaoyan, do you still feel pain?

Song Yuyan met Nan Zeyu's tender eyes and smiled sweetly: "It's much better now. It doesn't hurt anymore. This burn ointment is really powerful, Ayu." Nan Zeyu hugged Song Yuyan in his arms with heartache. Such a close hug made Song Yuyan's ears red all the way to her neck.

Nan Zeyu gently hugged Song Yuyan. He lifted up Song Yuyan's snow-white face with his big hand. Her eyes were filled with charming tears and the tears in her eyes were rolling around in her eye sockets. Nan Zeyu held her chin and suddenly kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his sexy thin lips. Song Yuyan was startled and her body was stunned.

The man said in a low, pleasant and bewitching voice: Xiaoyan, I will wipe away all your tears. After that, his warm big hand wiped the tears from Song Yuyan's eyes bit by bit like a feather, very lightly. Song Yuyan closed her eyes comfortably and said nothing, feeling it.