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

The next day, Sunday, Song Yuyan came down from upstairs and saw several servants cleaning the villa and whispering: The third of next month is our young master's birthday. By the way, the young master hasn't held a birthday party since Madam Ye left Ancheng. Do you think the young master will want to hold a birthday party next month?

Song Yuyan was about to reach the stairs when she heard several servants talking and stopped. Nan Zeyu's birthday is next month? However, he seemed to have never told him his birthday. Song Yuyan looked towards the stairs. Except for Li Ma, the other servants were touching the handrails.

Song Yuyan squatted on the stairs, looking down the stairs from the corner of her eyes, her eyes moved a few times, her ears pressed against the handrail of the stairs, and she heard the servants say at the bottom of the stairs: I don't know, hasn't the Madam returned to Ancheng? There should be a birthday party, right?

Song Yuyan continued listening and looked down the stairs. She saw that she seemed to have never seen those servants before. It was conceivable how many servants there were in Nan Zeyu's villa. She remembered that Nan Zeyu told her that there were two or three small villas outside the villa, which also belonged to them. Could it be that the servants from that villa came here?

The servants discussed for nearly half an hour before they left in a huff. Seeing them leave, Song Yuyan stood up from the stairs, then, holding the handrail, she slowly walked down the stairs. When she walked down the stairs, Song Yuyan saw Li Ma appear at the stairs. She walked up to Li Ma and said, "Li Ma, what are you doing? Good morning!"

Aunt Li was holding an expensive-looking box in her hand. What was inside? Aunt Li heard Miss Song's voice. She turned her head and looked at Miss Song and said gently: This is a small banquet box that Madam asked me to make. It can be used to put birthday gifts for the young master. We need to make more than 500 boxes in total.

Song Yuyan stared blankly at the small black box in Li Ma's hand. The small black box was rectangular, with sparkling diamonds all around and gold powder on it. Li Ma looked at Miss Song anxiously and said, "No, Miss Song, I have to go and do it first. There are more than 500 of them, and they must be completed before the end of this month. Then, I will hand them all over to your wife."

After saying that, Li's mother hurried upstairs holding a few unfinished black boxes. No way? More than 500, how can we finish them? Wait a minute, what day is it today? Song Yuyan took out her cell phone from her coat pocket, turned on the screen and saw that today was the 23rd? There was still a week until the 31st.

Nan Zeyu's birthday is January 1rd, and she doesn't know whether to prepare a gift for him. She opens WeChat and sees that the balance in her WeChat wallet is over 3 yuan. So she decides to buy some things and make them herself, and then make a birthday gift for him!

Arriving at the Nan Group, Song Yuyan walked to her office and sat down. She glanced at the text document on the desk. She opened it and took a look. There were only five pages in total. Song Yuyan curled her long hair and tied it into a knot. She exhaled and turned on the computer. It was noon and Nie Ranran came over.

Nie Ranran looked at Song Yuyan with a bright smile and said: Yanyan, time flies so fast. I won't be able to see you tomorrow. You have to go to school again. But it doesn't matter. I will cherish every week with you. As he said this, Nie Ranran pretended to cry. Song Yuyan was confused. She looked up at Nie Ranran who was about to pounce on her.

Since Nie Ranran severed ties with her murderer father, she bought herself a car, an Audi double diamond four-wheel drive car. Then, she seemed to be more cheerful and was no longer the Nie Ranran with a lot on her mind before.

Song Yuyan quickly stood up from the chair, and Nie Ranran pounced on her empty space. She looked at Song Yuyan with resentful eyes and muttered: Can't you even hug me? Yanyan, Song Yuyan frowned, looked at Nie Ranran's aggrieved face and said: I'm typing, what if I make a mistake? You have to know that I am now...

Nie Ranran looked at Song Yuyan's confident expression and interrupted her: Okay, okay, I get it, I'll go have lunch then, I'm so hungry, I overslept in the morning and didn't even have breakfast yet, and then I drove to the company, and now I'm so hungry.

Song Yuyan suddenly thought of something and called out to Nie Ranran who was about to turn around and leave, saying sweetly: Ranran, let me ask you, what kind of gift should I give to a friend? His birthday is coming up, and I want to make him a birthday present for his own child!

Nie Ranran turned her head and looked at Song Yuyan. Giving gifts, birthday gifts, does Yanyan have other friends besides me? Friends of the opposite sex... She looked at Song Yuyan standing in front of her, looking at her with watery eyes, thinking: If I give a gift, I can give you a scarf, a sweater, or a music box...

Song Yuyan's eyes widened suddenly. Music box? She didn't even know how to make a music box? Besides, she only had more than 9 yuan in her WeChat wallet. Nie Ranran saw Song Yuyan's absent-minded look, she pinched her snow-white cheeks and said: "Then I'll go eat first, I'm really hungry, Yanyan."

After saying that, Nie Ranran turned around and left quickly. Song Yuyan still looked like she hadn't come back to her senses yet. What birthday gift could she give him with a balance of more than 9 yuan? It was so annoying... When Song Yuyan came back to her senses, she found that Nie Ranran had already left. She frowned and said, "Never mind. I'll go back to the villa and the room tonight and search online..."

In the evening, Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan walked into the villa side by side. He glanced at Song Yuyan's small hands. Her small hands were particularly beautiful today, white and pink, which made him very uneasy. He deliberately moved closer to her and tried to hold her small hand slowly with his big hand. Suddenly, Song Yuyan stopped, looked at Nan Zeyu with clear eyes and said: Well, you...I...hey, it's okay.

After that, Song Yuyan walked quickly into the back garden of the villa. Nan Zeyu frowned. What, did she say something? She didn't say it clearly. Nan Zeyu's face turned cold, but he still followed Song Yuyan closely.

After dinner, Song Yuyan returned to her room. She took out the dress set she would wear to school tomorrow from the closet and placed it on the bed. Then, she went into the bathroom. Song Yuyan counted on her fingers. Tomorrow would be the 24th, which meant it was really not long before Nan Zeyu’s birthday. This was the first time she wanted to make a birthday present for someone herself.

After taking a shower, Song Yuyan walked out of the bathroom and went to the sofa. There was an extremely thin laptop on the sofa. She would use it to watch TV series every day. Song Yuyan kicked off her slippers and sat on the sofa. She opened the laptop and found the Taobao webpage.

Browsing the materials for making birthday gifts, she stared at the computer screen intently, her fingers moving on the blank keys of the computer. The Taobao webpage showed that the materials for making music boxes had the highest search volume, so Song Yuyan randomly clicked on a Taobao store.

Then, she compared several stores and found that the price of music box materials in the first store was as high as millions. She placed an order without hesitation. She still had more than 3 yuan in Alipay, which was the money Nan Zeyu had transferred to her before. She ordered more than 9000 music box materials.

After placing the order, she didn't feel bad at all. Of course she didn't feel bad, because the money wasn't hers. Then, Song Yuyan started watching a drama again until she fell asleep at almost 12 o'clock in the evening. The computer screen was on again, and she fell asleep on the sofa. However, the room was heated, so the cold wind blowing in from the French windows would not be affected.

The next morning, Nan Zeyu drove his Ferrari to take Song Yuyan to school. Nan Zeyu opened the passenger door, looked at Song Yuyan with his dark eyes and said: From today on, don't eat lunch in the school cafeteria. Come, eat the lunch I asked Aunt Li to make specially for you.

Song Yuyan was startled, turned around, and saw Nan Zeyu carrying a wooden box. She looked at Nan Zeyu and asked in confusion: Is this the lunch that Li Ma made for me? Ah Yu, Nan Zeyu nodded gently, looked at Song Yuyan calmly and said: I asked Li Ma to get up an hour earlier to make lunch for you. Didn't you say that your school only has a bowl of noodles for lunch? How can that be possible?

Song Yuyan took the wooden box from Nan Zeyu and got off the car quickly. When she arrived at the classroom, Song Yuyan put the wooden box in the student's desk. The wooden box was still steaming. She was curious about what was inside, but before she could see it, the class bell rang. Song Yuyan pouted in dissatisfaction. Can I skip class?

At lunch time, Song Yuyan saw that all the students had left the classroom, so she took out a sandalwood box from the desk. The handle of the box had a platinum feel, and was decorated with beads, bows, and small circles. The box also exuded the fragrance of sandalwood. The box was round in shape.

Song Yuyan opened the wooden box, which had five extra-large compartments. She took out the lunch wrapped in environmentally friendly plastic wrap, a total of three boxes, egg braised duck soup with rice, tomato sweet and sour fish, and a bowl of clear crab soup.

Song Yuyan's eyes lit up when she saw this. Aunt Li was really good at cooking. These dishes were all her favorites. She ate them carefully. The duck meat was soft but not hard and tasty. The sweet and sour fish was sour and sweet. It went very well with the duck soup and rice. Most importantly, there was not a single fish bone!

The crab soup is full of crab meat. The soup has a light taste and feels like it has been processed in a high-level way. There is no crab taste at all. Aunt Li is really great. The lunch she made is so delicious. Suddenly I feel like she has gained a lot of weight.

After class, Song Yuyan walked out of the school gate carrying her schoolbag and a sandalwood box in her hand. She only stood there for a short while before Nan Zeyu drove over in a Ferrari. She smiled sweetly at Nan Zeyu and said sweetly: You're here, Ayu.

After getting on the Ferrari, Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu excitedly and said: It's delicious, the lunch made by Aunt Li is really delicious, and this wooden box... As she said that, Song Yuyan put the wooden box in her hand under the seat. Nan Zeyu looked down, then looked up at Song Yuyan and said lightly: This is my wooden box, it was useless in the office, so I took it back to the villa. This is a pure sandalwood box, worth 30.

Song Yuyan's pupils dilated instantly, and she looked at Nan Zeyu in a daze and said: What... This wooden box costs 30? You are, I don't understand you rich people, but this wooden box is really beautiful. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's sweaty face, a few beads of sweat soaked her hair, but there was a sweet smell of milk.

Does the little girl like things that taste like milk? When I got back to the villa, I saw Ye Mingxuan coming out as soon as I got off the car. Song Yuyan got off the car with her schoolbag on her back. Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan tenderly and said, "It's time to finish class, Xiaoyan. Today, Aunt Li said that she made lunch for you this morning. You took it to school. Did you eat well?"

Song Yuyan looked at Ye Mingxuan with sparkling eyes and said: "It's delicious, Aunt Ye, I've finished it all!" At this time, Nan Zeyu walked to Ye Mingxuan with a wooden box and looked at her and said lightly: "Xiaoyan has finished it all, what's wrong? Mom."

Ye Mingxuan looked at her son Xiaoyu who was walking beside her, and suddenly asked in confusion: I ask you, do you want to hold your birthday party on the 3rd of next month? I have asked Aunt Li to make a gift box for you, don't tell me you don't want to have a birthday party?

Nan Zeyu frowned, looked at the dazed Song Yuyan and said: "I want to talk to my mother about something, Xiaoyan, please go into the villa first!" Song Yuyan nodded, turned and walked towards the door of the villa. She pushed the door gently and it opened.

Nan Zeyu watched Song Yuyan walk into the villa, then he looked back at his mother and said: "Why are you asking in front of Xiaoyan? She doesn't even know my birthday yet?" "Mom." Ye Mingxuan looked at her son Xiaoyu's cold eyes and said angrily: "Since you like her, why don't you tell her your birthday? Are you going to hide it from her?" "Xiaoyu."

Nan Zeyu's face darkened, and he looked at Ye Mingxuan coldly and said, "Mom, I know my limits. I'll host the birthday party, but please prepare a dress for Xiaoyan. It should be suitable for her, not too revealing." Ye Mingxuan was shocked. Her son hadn't even confessed his love to Xiaoyan yet, but he was already controlling what dress she wore? It seemed like he really had to have her.

Entering the villa, Song Yuyan saw Delis and Jackson sitting on the sofa. She walked over quickly and patted them on the shoulders. Delis and Jackson were startled and looked back at Song Yuyan and shouted: Are you going to scare me to death? Song Yuyan

Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment, walked up to him and the two of them, looked at them blankly and said: What are you discussing? It won't scare you, and you are all doctors. Delis looked up at Song Yuyan and said seriously: Hey, Miss Song, do you know? The 3rd of next month is Master Nan's birthday. Mother Ye told me that I was discussing with Jackson what gift to give?

Song Yuyan's whole body was shaking. She also bought the materials to make a music box. It seemed that everyone was preparing a birthday present for Nan Zeyu on the 3rd of next month. Then she had to make the music box faster than him and the other two!