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

Nan Zeyu had no idea that everyone in the villa knew that he liked Song Yu. Song Yuyan ate dinner very slowly today. When she was halfway through, she looked at Nan Zeyu with watery eyes and found that he had almost finished his meal, while there was still a lot of food left in her bowl. She touched her stomach and seemed full, but she hadn't finished the food yet?

Nan Zeyu was peeling a drunken crab calmly. His eyes tightened and he looked in the direction Song Yuyan was looking. He found that there were still a lot of dishes in her bowl. He looked at Song Yuyan in confusion and said: Why do you still have so much dishes left, Xiaoyan, are you full?

Song Yuyan avoided the cold light in Nan Zeyu's eyes when he looked at her. She looked at her belly. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's belly. He stretched out his arm and took Song Yuyan's small bowl and put it in front of himself. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu in a daze and said: You are not going to eat the food in my bowl, are you? Aren't you full yet? Yu.

Nan Zeyu didn't say anything. He lowered his head and slowly ate the remaining food in Song Yuyan's bowl with long chopsticks. Song Yuyan felt warm inside and felt that he was not so cold anymore. He knew that she was full and couldn't eat anymore, so he came to eat, fearing that she would be full. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu's delicate jawbone like a sharp sword with soft eyes. Even his profile was so handsome when he was eating!

After dinner, Nan Zeyu looked up at Song Yuyan who was sitting next to him. He looked at Song Yuyan with his cold black eyes and asked: I don't know if it was the dish made by Aunt Li or the dish you picked, but the drunken crabs tonight really pleased me. After that, Nan Zeyu stood up from his chair, pulled the chair away, and jumped out of the dining room with his long legs.

Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu's back. Was he praising me with that sentence just now? Praising the big drunken crab I picked up and saying that he was very satisfied with it? Ye Mingxuan had just finished her meal at this time. She stood up gracefully from her chair and walked quickly to Song Yuyan's front.

Song Yuyan raised her eyes and saw Ye Mingxuan. She smiled sweetly and said, "Auntie Ye, you have dinner too. The big drunken crabs made by Aunt Li tonight are really delicious. It's a pity that I'm full, but I ate three big pieces before." Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan's rosy face tenderly and sat on the chair where Nan Zeyu sat.

Song Yuyan looked at Ye Mingxuan with clear eyes like glass. She frowned and raised her red lips and said: What's wrong? Aunt Ye, do you have anything to say to me? At this time, Li Ma came over and quickly cleaned up the table. Ye Mingxuan looked at Li Ma, then paused and saw Li Ma took away the bowls, chopsticks and dishes on the table. She looked at Song Yuyan and said in a gentle voice: Xiaoyan, tell me, do you think Xiaoyu has become a different person tonight?

Song Yuyan looked at Ye Mingxuan, leaning back in her chair, her eyes in a state of deep thought. She didn't check on Nan Zeyu carefully tonight, but he really seemed to have changed a little, especially when she couldn't finish the remaining food in the bowl, he took her bowl without saying a word and started eating directly...

Wait a minute, directly? Doesn’t that mean she and he were kissing indirectly??? Thinking of this, Song Yuyan’s breathing became rapid, her face flushed, and even her ears became hot. She looked at Ye Mingxuan with her watery eyes and said in a dull voice: Me and, Aunt Ye, me and Mr. Nan…

Ye Mingxuan saw that Song Yuyan's face turned red, and her ear bones were also stained with red. She looked at Song Yuyan and said softly: Yes, Xiaoyan, you and Xiaoyu, don't be too surprised, but, have you not yet...

Before she could say two words, Song Yuyan quickly stood up from the chair, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said apologetically: "Sorry, Aunt Ye, I... I'm going upstairs first." After that, Song Yuyan bowed obediently, then turned around and ran out of the dining room.

Ye Mingxuan's eyes froze. Running so fast? She was in such a good mood right now. This meant that Xiaoyan was about to break through the last line of defense against Xiaoyu. Song Yuyan looked sweet and lovely, well-behaved, cute and friendly. She liked her at first sight.

Song Yuyan ran back to the room and closed the door. Her heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode. Her ears felt hot and her face was red. She squatted on the white and pink carpet in the room. She really kissed Nan Zeyu indirectly during dinner today. She couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her red lips, her eyes were blurred and dazed.

Here, after finishing his meal, Nan Zeyu kept thinking about the incident in his room tonight when he ate directly from Song Yuyan's bowl. As a result, he made several mistakes in typing important documents on the computer. He frowned and deleted the wrong words several times, but what happened tonight was still lingering in his mind.

It was already 12 o'clock in the night when Nan Zeyu finished working on the important company documents sent by Assistant Bai. He got up from the sofa and walked quickly to the bathroom. In the bathtub, Nan Zeyu sank himself into the bottom of the bathtub. He was very good at swimming and holding his breath. His eyelashes were tightly pressed against the folds of his eyelids, and his sexy and handsome nose was dotted with water droplets.

There was a light touch of water on her thin lips, and her extremely long legs, the evenly proportioned, fair and sexy mermaid line and eight abdominal muscles seemed to be gleaming slightly in the water under the bathtub. On both sides of her chest were broad double-door shoulders and a solid, sturdy and powerful waist.

Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu poked his head out from under the bathtub. In the bathtub, his ink-black eyes glowed with a faint cold light. On both sides of his brows were neatly lined thick black eyebrows. With his imposing body, it seemed as if the person lying in the bathtub was not a human, but a god, a god that could only be viewed from a distance and not approached!

After walking out of the bathroom, Nan Zeyu was still thinking about what happened at the dinner table tonight. He shook his head. Nan Zeyu, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just an indirect kiss? Is it so distracting? As far as Nan Zeyu can remember, he has never kissed anyone indirectly.

He still remembered a cocktail party he had attended before. He quickly finished his champagne and was about to turn around and leave when a woman dressed in fancy clothes rushed out from nowhere, looked at his sexy throat and was about to touch it. Nan Zeyu immediately grabbed the woman's outstretched hand and pinched it hard. The woman's face, with its delicate makeup, twisted in pain.

But the woman was still ignorant of death. She took the champagne that Nan Zeyu had drunk and started drinking it crazily. Nan Zeyu felt disgusted and said coldly: Do you want to die? After that, he snatched the half glass of champagne in the woman's hand and threw it on the ground. Immediately, the fragments were scattered all over the ground, and the smell of champagne was everywhere.

The guests at the party were terrified. When they saw that the person who smashed the wine glasses was Nan Zeyu, they were so frightened that they dared not say a word. From then on, Nan Zeyu seldom attended cocktail parties. He hated those strange women who drank the wine he had drunk and would not even touch it.

Nan Zeyu simply walked back to the room, sat on the bed, and turned on the lamp on the bedside table. What was going on? He was still thinking about that thing, and felt like he was going crazy. He seemed to be uncalm. He got up from the bed, walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and walked uncontrollably to the stairs. He wanted to go downstairs to the door of Song Yuyan's room.

After going down a flight of stairs, Nan Zeyu walked to the door of Song Yuyan's room. He stood at her door with a gloomy face and raised his hand to knock on the door. His hand bones were always stiff. He raised it, put it down, put it down, and raised it again. Nan Zeyu looked at himself and found it a little funny.

He wanted to see if she was asleep, but his hand bones just couldn't knock on her door. Song Yuyan had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom leisurely. She walked to the sofa and sat on it. Ah, it was so comfortable. The sofa was so big. It was so comfortable to sit on the sofa after taking a shower. She sat cross-legged on the sofa and took her cell phone.

Nan Zeyu stood at the door for half an hour, but finally gave up. He walked up the stairs with a sullen look on his face. Ye Mingxuan felt a little thirsty. She opened the door and happened to see Xiaoyu with a sullen face. She quickly ran back to the room and stuck her head out to look at Xiaoyu. What's wrong with this kid? Why is he so sullen?

The next day at Nan Group, Song Yuyan sat at her desk typing. Her two fingers operated the keyboard flexibly. She was already familiar with how to type, so she felt it was okay. When it was time to get off work, Song Yuyan looked at the time on her mobile phone. It was almost 6:. She looked towards the black and gold office at the stairs on the left.

Nan Zeyu was in a video conference. When Song Yuyan was about to knock on the door when he got to the point, she heard Nan Zeyu's cold voice coming from the office. Her hand stopped again. He seemed to be in a video conference, but his voice was too cold. She felt like she was in an ice cellar. Was he always like this at work?

Song Yuyan was standing at the door of the office. Nan Zeyu was still holding a video conference inside. Song Yuyan waited for a long time and heard Nan Zeyu coldly say in the office: "You can handle the rest by yourself. That's it. I'm turning it off." Then, she heard Nan Zeyu exhale and groan.

Song Yuyan knocked on the office door obediently, and a deep male voice came from inside: "Come in." Song Yuyan was so nervous that she turned the door handle and opened the office door. Nan Zeyu looked up and saw that it was Song Yuyan. His expression softened and he smiled lightly: Xiaoyan!

Song Yuyan entered the office, closed the door gently, and walked towards Nan Zeyu quickly and lightly. Nan Zeyu stood up from his office chair and walked quickly to Song Yuyan. He habitually rubbed the top of Song Yuyan's head. Her hair was soft and fluffy, and the hair was not coarse, and it felt very good.

Song Yuyan blushed and lowered her head. Nan Zeyu looked at her like this and said softly: "Why are you here? Have you been waiting at the door for a long time? I just finished a video conference." Song Yuyan raised her eyes suddenly and looked at Nan Zeyu's gentle eyes. She bit her lower lip and said sweetly: "I'm here to wait for you to get off work, Yu."

Nan Zeyu didn't say anything, he just curled the corners of his mouth slightly towards Song Yunan, but this made Song Yuyan even more nervous. He was so handsome from any angle that she didn't dare to look directly at him. Nan Zeyu looked at the clock on the wall of the office, then looked at Song Yuyan and said: I'll clean up, wait for me, it's almost 7 o'clock.

Song Yuyan turned and walked to the sofa. She leaned her waist against the back of the sofa and looked at the man at the desk with her watery eyes. He was tidying up the scattered documents on the desk and typing on the computer. His eyes were cold, but his fingers were typing much faster than hers, as if he could just type by touch without even looking.

After Nan Zeyu finished cleaning up, she closed the laptop and walked towards Song Yuyan with the laptop in her big hand. Song Yuyan was about to stand up and take the silver-white laptop from his hand. Nan Zeyu looked at her and said lightly: "No need, I'll take the computer. It's quite heavy. Have you not taken your bag yet? Go get it. I'll wait for you, Xiaoyan."

Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan walked out of the office together. At this time, Song Yuyan saw that there was no one in the office corridor downstairs. She walked down the stairs quickly, quickly took the bag from the office desk, and turned around to see Nan Zeyu's tall figure looming over her. Nan Zeyu held the computer in one hand and held Song Yuyan's small hand in the other.

Back at the villa, Song Yuyan was exhausted. She was not so tired in the office just now, but now she felt so exhausted. Nan Zeyu saw the clue and looked at Song Yuyan nervously and said, "What's wrong?" Xiaoyan, Song Yuyan held her bag in her hand, looked at Nan Zeyu with hazy eyes and said, "No, I'm so tired. I'll go back to my room to rest for a while, and I'll go downstairs later."

After saying that, Song Yuyan turned around and ran quickly to the stairs. Nan Zeyu frowned, wondering if the workload was too heavy. At this time, Aunt Li came over and said to Master Nan who had returned from the villa: Master, dinner is ready, we can eat now. Nan Zeyu looked at Aunt Li with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: Let's have dinner later!

After saying that, Nan Zeyu walked to the stairs and was about to go upstairs to put the computer in his hand back into the room. At this time, Ye Mingxuan and Jackenedelis shouted behind him: Xiaoyu, Young Master Nan, President Nan! Nan Zeyu turned around coldly and looked at the three people behind him. His brows frowned even tighter.

Nan Zeyu walked up to them and looked at them, saying: What's wrong? You guys, I'll eat in a while. Xiaoyan said she was tired and wanted to rest for a while before going downstairs to eat. Ye Mingxuan grabbed her son Xiaoyu's arm and walked to the living room. Fortunately, Nan Zeyu had good hand strength, otherwise the laptop worth millions would have fallen to the ground.

Delis and Jackson also hurried over. Nan Zeyu looked at his mother with a confused look and said coldly: What are you doing? Mom, I... Nan Zeyu was pulled by Ye Mingxuan to the French window in the living room. Delis and Jackson also ran over breathlessly.

Nan Zeyu was a little confused. She looked at her and the others and said, "What's wrong? You guys." Ye Mingxuan looked directly into her son Xiaoyu's deep and cold black eyes and said, "Tell mom, what happened to you last night? I was thirsty last night and opened the door, and I saw you walking upstairs with a cold face. Did something happen in the company? Xiaoyu."

Nan Zeyu's eyes turned cold. Why did his mother like to inquire about him? Nan Zeyu looked at his mother's anxious expression and said: "Nothing happened in the company. But how did you happen to see me? And, I was...

He couldn't say that he wanted to see if Song Yuyan was asleep, so he ran to her door and knocked to see if she was asleep. Nan Zeyu pursed his lips tightly, his eyes sank, and he looked at his mother and said softly: It's nothing, nothing happened in the company, Mom.

Delis looked at Jackson, who looked at Nan Zeyu and whispered: "Just tell me, Master Nan, we all want to know, including Madam Ye." At this time, Ye Mingxuan also agreed: "Yes, I want to know too, Xiaoyu, tell mom!"

Nan Zeyu's face turned cold, he looked at the three people and said coldly: It's really nothing, I'm going to take the computer back to the room, I'll leave first if there's nothing else. After that, Nan Zeyu turned around and left the living room. Delis looked at Nan Zeyu with a look of shock and said: Is it because of Song Yuyan?

Nan Zeyu stopped and turned around abruptly. He was really impressed. How did Delis know that... Nan Zeyan quickly walked back to the French window, looked at Delis with dim eyes, and stammered: How did you know that? But, last night I wanted to...

Having said that, Nan Zeyu stopped and looked at his mother's eyes looking out the floor-to-ceiling window. Ye Mingxuan looked at Delis and Jackson, motioning them not to speak. She walked behind Nan Zeyu and said softly: Come on, Xiaoyu, tell your mother.

Nan Zeyu refused to turn around, with his fists clenched in his hands. Ye Mingxuan directly placed her palms on her son Xiaoyu's shoulders and turned his body around to face her. Nan Zeyu met his mother's inquiring eyes and turned away guiltily.

Ye Mingxuan smiled and looked at her son Xiaoyu and said softly: Tell mom, Xiaoyu, tell mom what you think about Xiaoyan. Nan Zeyu's eyes were terribly deep. Why did his mother still drive him away? However, think about it, his heart is now filled with Song Yuyan, the angry her, the aggrieved her, the sweet her, the tearful her, and the dazed her.

Nan Zeyu became uneasy again. He was a 188cm CEO being held hostage by his own mother in a villa and interrogated. How could he tell this to others? Seeing this, Ye Mingxuan raised her voice and said: "Then I'll have to ask Xiaoyan now."

Ye Mingxuan was about to turn around and leave. The next second, Nan Zeyu looked at his mother's back as she turned around and left and said, "Okay, I say, is that not possible? Don't go find Xiaoyan, she's resting now!"

Ye Mingxuan curled the corners of her mouth and walked quickly to her son Xiaoyu. Nan Zeyu looked directly into his mother's sword-like eyes and said indifferently: Yes, I, I, I, Xiaoyan... Ye Mingxuan looked at her son Xiaoyu and said softly: Son, don't worry, tell me slowly, mom is listening.

Then, Nan Zeyu closed his handsome black eyes, and whispered with thin lips: Yes, I don't like Xiaoyan, I love her. After that, the living room immediately became quiet. Ye Mingxuan covered her mouth and looked at her son Xiaoyu in a daze and asked: Xiaoyu, are you telling the truth? You love Xiaoyan.

Nan Zeyu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his mother charmingly and said: It's true, Xiaoyan doesn't know yet. Delis and Jackson on the side were very happy. Finally, finally this cold-hearted CEO admitted his love. Ye Mingxuan's eyes were wet. Her dream came true. As she thought, Xiaoyu had already fallen in love with Xiaoyan.

After Nan Zeyu finished speaking, his ears turned red. He said in a calm voice: Keep it all confidential to me, and you are not allowed to reveal a single word. Let me handle the rest. After speaking, Nan Zeyu turned around with a cold face and quickly left the living room, leaving Ye Mingxuan, Delis, and Jackson looking at each other in dismay.