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

Song Yuyan received the music box material express delivery on Thursday at noon. She did not write Nan Zeyu's villa as the delivery address, but wrote Ancheng University where she was studying. At noon, after Song Yuyan finished lunch, she heard the sound of her cell phone ringing.

After finishing her lunch, she put the wooden box back on her desk and looked at the mobile phone on the table. It was an unfamiliar number. She was puzzled for a moment, then pressed the answer button. A male voice came from the other end: Hello, Miss Song, your express delivery has arrived. I left it at the gate of your school. Remember to pick it up at the school gate later.

Song Yuyan thought about it, express delivery? What express delivery? How could she buy anything online? Then, she remembered that she had ordered materials for a music box on Taobao. She hurriedly got up and ran out of the classroom.

The cold wind in December was already biting. Song Yuyan wore a thin coat dress today, which was made of cotton wool. As she ran, the oncoming cold wind blew into her neck. She shivered with cold and her teeth were chattering.

When she arrived at the school gate, Song Yuyan saw a courier box placed in front of a small window. She ran over, her eyes flashing as she looked at the medium-sized courier box. She fumbled with it and tore off the tape on the courier box. She saw that the courier box contained several parts and materials for making a music box, and also came with an instruction manual.

Song Yuyan walked in the campus in the cold with the express delivery in her hand. When she returned to the classroom, she stared at the instructions for making the music box. Her eyes looked at the clock in the classroom. It was almost 1 o'clock. She looked at the instructions, took the materials for the music box, and started to make it bit by bit.

She was about to collapse several times. It was very cold today, with the temperature only minus 5 degrees Celsius. Now, she was sweating profusely. She turned on her mobile phone and Baidu to watch videos on how to quickly make a music box. Song Yuyan watched several videos in a row and felt that the process was very complicated and difficult to understand.

After class in the afternoon, Song Yuyan put the music box materials into her schoolbag. She walked out of the classroom quickly and out of the school gate. She looked around the school gate and saw that Nan Zeyu had not yet arrived in his Ferrari. She took out the express box from her schoolbag and looked at the music box materials in the express box with a troubled expression. It was too difficult, really...

In the evening, after dinner, Song Yuyan finished her meal quickly and was about to get up. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with cold eyes and said indifferently: "Why are you eating so fast? Xiaoyan, are you going to finish your homework?" Song Yuyan was about to get up from the chair, and she was stunned when she heard Nan Zeyu's words.

She looked at Nan Zeyu with her clear eyes and said: Yes, I have to finish my homework. I have some homework today, a little too much, so I'll leave first, Ayu.

After saying that, Song Yuyan pushed the chair away, turned around and walked out of the dining room quickly. Nan Zeyu frowned. Is there something wrong with the little girl? Normally, she doesn't seem to do her homework very well? Why is she...

After returning to the room, Song Yuyan walked quickly to the bathroom and took a shower as quickly as possible. After the shower, she walked out of the bathroom, walked to the door of the room, locked it, and then ran back to the room, opened the schoolbag on the bedside table, took out the express box, and turned on the light on the bedside table.

The light on the bedside table shone into the delivery box, emitting a faint orange light. Song Yuyan sat on the bed and took the delivery box from the bedside table. She poured the music box materials in the box onto the bed, sat cross-legged, and then opened the video "How to Quickly Make a Music Box" that she had browsed today. She looked at the video while she started to make it.

She failed the first time, failed the second time, and failed the third time. She was going crazy. Just when she wanted to give up making the music box, she thought of something her mother had said to her before. Song Yuyan was lost in thought. Her mother had said to her, "No matter what you do, you must believe that you can do it. When you think of this, you will slowly succeed in whatever you do."

Song Yuyan patted her little face, took a deep breath, and watched the video again. Then, holding the materials for making the music box in her hand, she made them while watching the video. Sure enough, after a few seconds, Song Yuyan had already put together the small wooden sticks of the music box, and then the other materials of the music box were also connected.

Song Yuyan worked until almost 12 o'clock, then she stopped. She looked at the unfinished music box with eyes wide open in shock. It was already half done, but she had to go to bed now. She had to go to class tomorrow. Song Yuyan smiled slightly at the music box and said sweetly: Please give me the power of magic, so that I can make you quickly, okay...

The girl's sweet and lovely voice echoed in the room, forming a pleasant and sweet sound. Her eyes were like a stream of water as she looked at the music box on the bedside table. Her long, thick and upright eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips were plump and smooth.

After Song Yuyan turned off the lamp on the bedside table and was about to go to sleep, her cell phone rang. She sat up angrily and looked at the phone on the bed not far from the pillow. She took the phone and saw that the caller ID was Nie Ranran. Ranran? She hadn't slept yet...

Song Yuyan pressed the answer button with one hand and lay down on the bed. As soon as the phone was answered, she heard Nie Ranran's fresh voice from the other side: Yanyan, I can't sleep. I just had a nightmare and woke up. I dreamed that I was killed by the murderer. I tried desperately to escape but couldn't. I could only shout in the deserted place, and then, my eyes went black, and I...

Song Yuyan was also very scared. She sat up from the bed, touched her cell phone with her little hand, and comforted Nie Ranran with a sweet voice: Don't be with me, don't be afraid, it's just a dream, it won't be real. Ranran, are you home alone?

Nie Ranran sat on the sofa, her legs weak, her face pale, her mouth trembling, and her eyes in panic as she said to Song Yuyan on the phone: Yes, I do, but I have a cat, but it's asleep now, Yanyan, I'm scared, really scared.

Song Yuyan frowned as she listened to Nie Ranran's trembling voice on the other end of the phone. She didn't know what to do. It was impossible to go to her house now, right? After a while, Nie Ranran said to Song Yuyan aggrievedly: How about, let's go to bed together? It's getting late now, okay, Yanyan.

Then, Song Yuyan and Nie Ranran slept all night while talking on the phone. At 5 o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Yuyan felt a heat in her cochlea. She opened her watery eyes and looked at her phone. No wonder her cochlea was so hot. She tried to call Nie Ranran a few times and said, "Ranran, Ranran, Ranran, are you asleep, Nie Ranran!"

Nie Ranran here, with a cell phone hanging on her ear, was sleeping on the sofa on her side, snoring evenly. Song Yuyan listened to the phone carefully, her brows relaxed, Ranran fell asleep, she took the phone down, looked at the screen, it was already 5 o'clock, she hung up the phone, changed her posture and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Song Yuyan couldn't wake up no matter what she did. Aunt Li was outside the door, knocking for a long time, but Miss Song didn't come to see her. She turned around and ran to the stairs with a look of horror, and happened to bump into Nan Zeyu who was walking upstairs. Aunt Li looked at Master Nan in shock and said: Master, I don't know what happened to Miss Song? I knocked on the door for a long time but there was no response, this...

Nan Zeyu frowned and looked at Li Ma coldly and said: Didn't she open the door? Li Ma looked at the young master whose face made her tremble with fear and said: No, no, no, Miss Song, she didn't open the door for me, I don't know what happened to her? Young Master.

Nan Zeyu looked towards the door of Song Yuyan's room. Aunt Li looked at Master Nan's face which looked as if he had suddenly realized something and said, "I have the key, Master. I'll give it to you!" As she said that, Aunt Li took out the silver-white door key from her pocket and handed it to Master Nan in an orderly manner.

Nan Zeyu looked at the silver-white key that appeared in his big hand, his eyes turned cold, and he quickly walked towards Song Yuyan's door. He raised his hand and knocked on the door several times, his brows furrowed more and more, and he aimed the key in his hand at the tooth gap, twisting it back and forth, and the door opened.

Nan Zeyu pushed open the door and walked quickly into the room. He went straight to Song Yuyan's room and saw a small ball sleeping heavier than a dead pig on the bed. He walked over quickly and saw that Song Yuyan had her legs tightly together, her whole body sleeping in a directionless state, her head on the right, and her legs crossed and open.

What kind of sleeping position is this? Nan Zeyu frowned, he pulled the quilt halfway open, Song Yuyan's whole face turned slightly red, he bent down and pushed Song Yuyan's shoulder and said softly: Wake up, Xiaoyan, get up, come downstairs for breakfast!

Song Yuyan didn't move at all, and didn't even open her eyelids. Nan Zeyu was speechless. She couldn't wake up? Then, he tried to put his big palm on her forehead. Her forehead was small, fair and moist, and her eyebrows were light in color and beautiful in shape.

He placed his big palm on Song Yuyan's forehead, but Song Yuyan still showed no intention of waking up. Then, Nan Zeyu placed his big palms on both sides of her snow-white cheeks and glanced at Song Yuyan's eyes. She still didn't open her eyes. Forget it, maybe she was really sleepy. Nan Zeyu sat on the bed.

Looking at Song Yuyan sleeping on the bed, he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and dialed Assistant Bai's cell phone number. Assistant Bai happened to drive to the gate of Nan Group and saw the phone screen light up. He quickly pressed the answer button. Nan Zeyu said to Assistant Bai on the other end of the phone: I will not go to the company today. If there is any matter in the company, please postpone it to tomorrow. Assistant Bai, take care of the company, manage it, and be in charge of it for me. That's it.

Nan Zeyu hung up the phone. He looked at Song Yuyan's sleeping face quietly. He pulled her quilt to her waist and placed her body on the pillow. Song Yuyan was sleeping so soundly that she didn't wake up even after being moved like this. This little girl must have gone to bed very late last night, so she couldn't wake up.

Nan Zeyu sat in Song Yuyan's room all day until 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when Song Yuyan opened her heavy eyes. She sat up, feeling dizzy. She got out of bed in a daze, put on her slippers, and slowly walked out of the room. Suddenly, she saw a cold figure sitting on the sofa. She opened her eyes hard and saw Nan Zeyu sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone in his hand, swiping the screen with his fingers.

Song Yuyan was so scared that she dared not breathe. Just as she was about to turn around and go to the bathroom, she heard Nan Zeyu's cold voice: "You just woke up, Song Yuyan, you don't have to go to class today." Song Yuyan turned around with a confused look on her face and looked at the noble and cold man sitting on the sofa.

She walked forward, stared at Nan Zeyu with blank eyes and said: Last night, Ruanruan called me and said she had a nightmare. Then, she and I slept together all night. I woke up at 5 o'clock and heard her snoring on the other end of the phone, so I fell asleep again.

When Nan Zeyu heard this, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Song Yuyan's dazed expression and said: Is that so? Xiaoyan, I came to your room and called you but you couldn't wake up. Then, I let you sleep and I didn't go to the company. So I spent the whole day with you today.

Song Yuyan sat down next to Nan Zeyu, her eyes lit up and she looked at Nan Zeyu in astonishment and said: Really? You've been with me for a whole day, so your company, I'm sorry, Ayu, it's all because of me... As she spoke, Song Yuyan lowered her head and looked at the cold-faced man in front of her with a pious face.

Nan Zeyu frowned when he saw Song Yuyan like this. He looked at Song Yuyan and said: Okay, Xiaoyan, it's okay. I have always let Assistant Bai take care of the company. I know that you can't wake up because you were trying to comfort Ranran. I really don't blame you.

When Song Yuyan heard it, she looked up at Song Yuyan and smiled sweetly. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's sweet and lovely smile, and he began to lose his composure again. He stood up. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Um...what's wrong, Ayu, but what time is it now?

Nan Zeyu looked at his watch and it was already past 3 o'clock. He stared at Song Yuyan who looked surprised and said: It's already past 3 o'clock, what's wrong? Xiaoyan, do you still have to go to school now? Song Yuyan quickly stood up from the sofa, looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Oh, no, I slept all day, what a guy.

In the following time, Song Yuyan attended classes. At lunch time at noon, she quickly finished her lunch and watched videos alone in the classroom. Then, she made a music box. After a few days, Song Yuyan remembered that her fingers did not belong to her anymore and were very sore.