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

After the guests in the villa gradually left, Song Yuyan realized that her hand was still tightly held. She looked up at the handsome man beside her. Nan Zeyu's mouth corners kept rising. Song Yuyan's eyes darkened and she said in a soft voice: Can you let go of my hand? Ah Yu, you've been holding my hand all night...

From the moment he confessed his love in the lobby of the villa to now, Nan Zeyu has never let go of Song Yuyan, as if he was afraid that she would run away. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with his dark eyes, and he said gently: You haven't said whether you agree to be with me or not? Song Yuyan.

The man's pupils were as deep as obsidian, staring closely at the sweet little princess-like girl in front of him. Song Yuyan, with her big watery eyes, looked up at the imposing, tall and majestic, handsome man with a face carved like a god. She looked at Nan Zeyu with bright eyes and said softly: You have already done that to me, and you still ask me, you are asking knowingly... Of course I agree!

Nan Zeyu's brows were tightly furrowed, but when he heard the last three words "promise" said by Song Yuyan, his brows relaxed. He stroked the girl's delicate and snow-smooth face with his big hands, and gently pushed both sides of Song Yuyan's cheeks with his fingertips. Song Yuyan's eyes flashed with surprise, then she glanced at Nan Zeyu and looked at him aggrievedly.

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's little face which was puffed up like a little pufferfish by him and thought it was so adorable. He moved his whole face close to Song Yuyan, looked down at her and said softly: If you don't agree, I have plenty of ways to make you agree. Why don't you try it?

Song Yuyan frowned, looked at the handsome man with aggrieved eyes and said: How dare I not agree, in fact, I also like you... When Nan Zeyu heard it, his eyes brightened a little, he looked at Song Yuyan and asked: That's also love, right? But I don't just like you, I love you.

The next second, Nan Zeyu suddenly became affectionate. His eyes were fixed on the two sides of Song Yuyan's puffy cheeks. Song Yuyan's ears gradually became hot and her cheeks flushed pink, making her look like a delicious peach. Nan Zeyu couldn't help it anymore. He lifted her chin and pressed his thin lips on her pink lips.

Another big hand held her waist, Song Yuyan felt a warm feeling on her lips, she also closed her eyes sweetly and quietly enjoyed this moment of domineering kiss. Nan Zeyu kissed Song Yuyan very carefully, his flexible tongue slowly depicted her lip shape between Song Yuyan's lips, and then, his tongue went deep into her mouth to tease her buds back and forth.

Behind him, Delis, Jackson and Ye Mingxuan were all standing at the door of the villa and saw this scene. They looked at each other excitedly and said: Finally, finally, Xiaoyu finally confessed his love to Xiaoyan. Look, I am not dreaming!

Ye Mingxuan stared at the scene of her son Xiaoyu and Song Yuyan kissing openly with her eyes wide as copper bells. She raised her hands and rubbed her eyes in disbelief. "Son, you have made it. Mom said she wanted to help you, but I didn't expect you to get there first."

Delis was also stunned. She glanced at Jackson with her deep blue eyes and said in disbelief: Am I really seeing things? Master Nan and Miss Song are really kissing, right?

Jackson stared straight at the two people outside the gate of the villa. He nodded frequently, looked at Delis and said in a muffled voice: You are not mistaken, Delis, these two people are kissing, and Young Master Nan seems to be kissing Miss Song very domineeringly.

The three of them covered their mouths to prevent any sound from coming out. It was really unexpected that he would confess his feelings tonight, in front of everyone. I have to say, Nan Zeyu is worthy of being the one who announced it to the world directly.

When Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan entered the villa, there was no one in the villa. Song Yuyan blushed and looked at Nan Zeyu with watery eyes and said sweetly: "Ayu, are they all asleep in the villa? Why is there no one here?"

Nan Zeyu touched Song Yuyan's little pink face lovingly and said softly: Of course, they are all asleep at this time? Song Yuyan looked down at her watch and saw that it was already 1 a.m. when she went out. She looked at Nan Zeyu with resentment and blamed him: It's all your fault. You kissed me for so long as if I were injected with chicken blood. I feel like I can't do anything tomorrow because of your kiss.

Song Yuyan felt dizzy. If Nan Zeyu hadn't held her waist, she really wouldn't have been able to hold on. The man's kiss was too domineering, but it also made her feel something. She couldn't help but be brought into his world and was kissed passionately by him.

Nan Zeyu sent Song Yuyan upstairs, and the two walked to the door of the room. Song Yuyan was about to open the door, and the next second, Nan Zeyu hugged Song Yuyan from behind, put his big hand on her waist, and said in a sexy voice: What should I do? I don't want you to come into the room, why don't you sleep in my room!

Song Yuyan's little hand that was about to open the door paused for a moment. He was really out of breath while holding her in his arms. Song Yuyan leaned her head against Nan Zeyu's head and said in a sweet voice: "But, we still have classes tomorrow. Be good, Ayu. If I can't wait for class, I'll go to your room to sleep."

When Nan Zeyu heard this, he straightened Song Yuyan's body, looked at her with his deep and gentle eyes, and said softly: Really? Xiaoyan, you are coming to my room to sleep when you don't have class, is that true?

Song Yuyan's big eyes blinked with crystal clear light and looked at Nan Zeyu and said: It's true, I'm not lying to you, Ayu. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's eyes that were about to overflow with tears, lifted her chin, and gently kissed her cheeks several times, then reluctantly opened the door to let her enter the room.

Song Yuyan returned to the room and touched her little face, which was so red that it could scald a duck. She ran into the room in a panic, kicked off her high heels, jumped onto the bed, and kept jumping on the bed. Fortunately, the bed was elastic, otherwise, Song Yuyan would have stepped on it.

Song Yuyan covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes filled with excitement. My God, she couldn't believe it, Nan Zeyu really... She was not sure about her feelings towards him, but now it seemed that she already liked him, the kind of love that went deep into her bones.

Thinking of what he said to her, "But I don't like you, I love you!" Song Yuyan laughed even more happily. She knelt on the bed, rolling back and forth on the bed, her legs flapping non-stop. Nan Zeyu said he loved her, he loved her. In her life, she had never heard anyone say he loved her. Tonight, she heard it, and heard it very clearly.

Nan Zeyu returned to his room, too excited to sleep. He dialed the phone number of Song Yuyan's bestie, sat on the sofa, and laughed. As soon as the call was connected, he heard Shen Jiayi's slightly tired voice from the other end of the phone: "What's wrong? President Nan, it's almost 1: in the morning! Why are you calling now...?"

Nan Zeyu patted his thigh, not feeling any pain. He smiled and slowly said to Shen Jiayi on the other end of the phone: I have good news to tell you. Today is my birthday, and I took advantage of this birthday dinner to confess to Xiaoyan, and she agreed afterwards. Now we are...

When Shen Jiayi heard the news, her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, and she said excitedly: "Really? President Nan, you confessed to Xiaoyan, and she agreed to you later, so you are in a relationship now, right?"

Nan Zeyu's mouth corners rose a few points, his dark eyes were filled with joy, and he said happily to Shen Jiayi on the phone: It's true, Miss Shen, I can't sleep now, and there is a morning meeting at the company tomorrow, I'm really happy!

Shen Jiayi's whole face was smiling. She could hear how happy Nan Zeyu was on the other end of the phone even through the phone. Thinking about her best friend, who had never been in a relationship before, and the first time she was confessed to like this by someone, and it was at a birthday dinner, and it was by a handsome CEO who was so handsome that it was beyond words. Who wouldn't be happy?

Nan Zeyu and Shen Jiayi talked on the phone until 3: in the morning, and then he hung up the phone and walked quickly into the bathroom to take a shower. Song Yuyan was taking a shower and she started to giggle. Her legs were thrashing in the bathtub, and the water in the bathtub was spilling onto the floor.

It's over. She felt like she was going crazy. She lowered her eyelashes and looked at her watch. It was already 3: in the morning, but she really couldn't sleep now. After hesitating for a long time, Song Yuyan finally walked out of the bathtub. She hummed an unknown little tune, put on her clothes, and walked out of the bathroom.

In a very good mood, she ran to the sofa, turned on her laptop, and started watching Korean dramas. It was not until 5 a.m. that Song Yuyan felt her eyelids could no longer bear the sleepiness. She hugged the back of the laptop, lay down on the sofa, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when Nan Zeyu woke up, it was already 10: in the morning. He quickly got out of bed, walked into the bathroom, and washed up. After washing, he walked to the closet and pushed open the door. Inside were watches, leather clothes, suits, ties, and leather shoes. Each area was divided very carefully and was easy to find.

Nan Zeyu changed into a dark blue suit, paired with a black watch and a black tie. He walked quickly to the floor-length mirror in the closet, and stared at himself in the mirror with his obsidian pupils. He looked steady, simple, noble, domineering and cold.

The wardrobes are worth tens of millions of dollars. Of course, every time the season changes, a new batch of items will be put in. Nan Zeyu changed into the suit he was going to wear today and walked out of the wardrobe. He sprayed a perfume with a top note of sandalwood, a middle note of rose, and a base note of blue wind chimes, and then walked quickly to the door.

Walking downstairs, he came to the door of Song Yuyan's room. His eyes softened and he reached out to knock on the door. On the sofa, lay a sweet girl with an extremely peaceful and calm sleeping face. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly, her hands were holding the back of the laptop, her red lips were slightly pouted, and her legs were crossed across the sofa.

Nan Zeyu knocked on the door several times but Song Yuyan didn't come to open the door. He frowned and ran to the stairs and was about to go downstairs to call Li Ma to come up, when he saw Li Ma running up in a hurry. Nan Zeyu looked at Li Ma with gloomy eyes and said in a cold voice: Open the door quickly, Li Ma, open the door of Xiaoyan's room.

Mother Li quickly ran to Song Yuyan's door, took out the key, and opened the sealed door. Nan Zeyu rushed into the room quickly. He looked around the room with heavy eyes, came to the pink and white sofa, and saw the lovely girl sleeping on the sofa. He felt relieved. This person was sleeping on the sofa again.

Nan Zeyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked to the sofa. He sat on the sofa and looked at Song Yuyan with deep eyes. He saw that her nightgown was slightly flipped up, revealing her slender white legs vaguely, which made Nan Zeyu feel uneasy for a while.

He suppressed the heat in his body, raised his hands to hold down the pure white long lace nightgown that Song Yuyan was wearing, then carefully took her hands away, placed the laptop in her hands next to the sofa, and pushed aside her bangs. Her little face was slightly flushed with a light pink, her red lips were shiny and moist, and the corners of her mouth were sweetly curved.

Nan Zeyu finally couldn't bear to wake her up, so he picked her up gently, carried Song Yuyan into the bathroom, and placed her on the oversized washbasin, letting her head rest against the glass of the washbasin. Then, he quickly squeezed toothpaste for her, and then brushed her teeth carefully, delicately and gently. Song Yuyan was sleeping so soundly that she didn't even know she was on the washbasin.

Nan Zeyu looked at the lovely girl with her eyes closed with gentle eyes. He wet the warm water in the cup with a toothbrush, and then slowly cleaned the toothpaste stains at the corners of her mouth. Then, Nan Zeyu carefully washed Song Yuyan's face. After washing, he carried Song Yuyan out of the bathroom.

Nan Zeyu held her on the sofa, took out his cell phone, dialed Assistant Bai's cell phone number, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Song Yuyan urgently say: "No, no, no, I'm awake, Yu, don't miss going to the company." Nan Zeyu turned his head to look at Song Yuyan on the sofa, only to see her open her watery eyes and look at him in panic.

Song Yuyan sat up from the sofa, looked at Nan Zeyu with confused eyes and said: I'm awake, Ayu, you should go to work soon, but I won't go to school today. After saying that, Song Yuyan got up from the sofa, took Nan Zeyu's big hand, and pushed him out of the door.

Nan Zeyu's eyes widened as he watched himself being pushed out by the sleepy Song Yuyan. He was stunned for a moment. When did his girlfriend become so strong... She pushed Nan Zeyu to the door of the room. Song Yuyan was about to close the door, but the next second, Nan Zeyu grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the room.

Before Song Yuyan could come to her senses, Nan Zeyu pulled her down the stairs. Nan Zeyu looked at the confused girl beside him with a faint smile. She looked so cute even in a daze. Song Yuyan was pulled down the stairs. In the hall of the villa, Ye Mingxuan told the servants in the villa the good news of last night.

Ye Mingxuan stood not far from the stairs, looking up at the two figures at the stairs, she smiled slightly, Nan Zeyu just pulled Song Yuyan down the stairs, the servants in front of them shouted to Song Yuyan: Good morning, Madam! The voice was so loud that Song Yuyan was startled and woke up.

What? How did she become a young lady? She looked at the servants in a daze and said: Huh? So early, so early, all. How did I become a young lady overnight? The servants did not dare to say it clearly, but they all looked at Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu looked at the servants coldly and said: Just call me this time, all right, you all go and get busy!

The servants listened to the young master's words in fear and ran away one by one. Song Yuyan was stunned. What happened? She looked at Nan Zeyu with wide eyes and asked: Is it you? Why didn't you tell me? I...

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan, who was angry and frowning, in confusion. Just as he was about to explain to her, Ye Mingxuan came over, looked at Song Yuyan and said gently: It has nothing to do with Xiaoyu, I asked them to call her that. It's okay, you'll get used to it slowly, Xiaoyan.

Then, when Song Yuyan came back to the villa after class, the servants saw her and shouted with a dignified look: "Young Madam is back, Young Madam, dinner is ready, Young Madam, what's wrong with you?" Song Yuyan's ears were almost callused from hearing this. All she said was "Young Madam, Young Madam, Young Madam..."

At the weekend, Song Yuyan went to work at Nan's Group. Nan Zeyu held her hand and just walked into the company. All the employees in the company lobby looked at Song Yuyan and said, "Madam, you are here. Good morning, Madam. Have you had breakfast?"

Song Yuyan was so angry that she shook off Nan Zeyu's big hand. Nan Zeyu's brows tightened, his eyes swept coldly at the employees and said coldly: Go do what you need to do, don't stand here, don't finish your work today, and don't leave work!

After saying that, Nan Zeyu quickly followed Song Yuyan. He was about to touch Song Yuyan's shoulder with his big hand. Song Yuyan's eyes turned cold. She turned around and looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Look at your company's employees. It's okay if they do this in the villa, but they also do this in your company. I really...

At the end of the conversation, Song Yuyan's face darkened. She entered the elevator and arrived at her working floor. Just as she was about to exit the elevator, she heard the staff on this floor shouting at her: Good morning, Madam! Her eyes widened several times, and she smiled sweetly: Um... Good morning, you guys!

Behind her, she heard the footsteps of a man catching up quickly. Song Yuyan ran faster in anger. Nan Zeyu looked at them coldly and said, "Do your job. Why are you standing there?"

Song Yuyan now hears "young lady, young lady, young lady" in her ears. These three words are like magic sounds ringing in her ears. She is about to collapse. She is really about to collapse. She is only 21 years old. How can she be a young lady? Is it because she became the girlfriend of the CEO of Ancheng City?

While typing, Song Yuyan heard someone calling her: Madam, Song Yuyan simply ignored it and typed with a cold face. At this time, Nan Zeyu came over. His cold black eyes exuded a cold and piercing gaze and looked at the employee and said: You write ten letters of intent for me. You are not allowed to leave work today if you don't finish writing. Do you understand?

How could the employee dare to disobey? He ran to write in shame. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan who was typing. He walked forward, looked at Song Yuyan with a cold face and said gently: Okay, my little Yan, don't be angry anymore, baby, look at me.

Everyone was stunned. President Nan actually acted like a spoiled child... asking the young lady to hold the baby... and it was so natural. Song Yuyan almost couldn't hold it when she heard the word "baby", but she still had a cold expression on her face until Nan Zeyu came over and put his lips against her cheek and said sexily: I will kiss you if you are angry again. Then Song Yuyan raised her eyes and looked at the handsome and evil man in front of her. She looked at Nan Zeyu and said sweetly: Well, no, Ayu.

Nan Zeyu curled his lips slightly and whispered in her ear: Come to my room to sleep today and tomorrow. You said it yourself, don't forget it. Song Yuyan felt her earbone burning hot. She nodded. Nan Zeyu quickly let her go, then turned and left her office and walked towards his own office. Song Yuyan's heart almost jumped out. Nan Zeyu was too mean. He made the word "sleep" sound so sexy. What kind of cold-faced CEO is this? He is obviously a domineering and stuffy bitch...