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

After work, Song Yuyan stretched herself. After typing all day, she finally finished the document. She stood up hurriedly, looked at the computer screen with her watery eyes, and pressed the shutdown button with her small hand. The computer automatically shut down. Song Yuyan looked around. She was left alone again. What time was it? How could it be...

She raised her hand to look at her watch. It was already 6:7. It must be said that many people in this company leave work at a certain time. They had already left before o'clock. Song Yuyan pushed the chair back to its place, took the shoulder bag hanging on the back of the chair, and was about to hang it on her shoulder.

At this time, her cell phone rang. She walked towards the president's office, walked upstairs carefully, opened her bag, and took out the cell phone. The caller ID showed that it was Jiayi calling. Song Yuyan curled the corners of her mouth and smiled happily.

After pressing the answer button, Jiayi's voice came from the other end of the phone: Xiaoyan, is it true? You are Nan Zeyu's girlfriend now. Last night, your CEO called me to tell me the good news!

Shen Jiayi, holding the medical record in one hand and the mobile phone in the left hand, walked quickly towards the office. Song Yuyan was startled, her eyes full of shock, and said to Jiayi on the phone in disbelief: You said he called you last night and told you, yes, he confessed, I couldn't believe it until he did it in public, I was really shocked.

Shen Jiayi walked into the office, threw the thick medical record book on the desk, walked to the window, pulled open the invisible curtains, and took a deep breath of fresh air. Song Yuyan walked to the president's office. She turned around and said in a low voice: Okay, okay, okay, I'm in his company, I'm going upstairs outside his office now, I'll hang up first.

Shen Jiayi knew how inseparable couples were during the period of passionate love. She pretended to be wronged and said: "Okay, okay, it's important to accompany your CEO, but you can't accompany me. I'm alone, right?" Song Yuyan lowered her head and laughed softly, saying: "Come to the villa to find me when you have time. I'll tell him that he won't mind. I'm really going to hang up. Darling, please miss me!"

After saying that, Song Yuyan hung up the phone. She took a deep breath, turned around, walked to the office door, and was about to knock on the door when she saw that the office door was slightly open. Song Yuyan's eyes flashed, and she gently pushed the door open with her palm, and the door opened.

Song Yuyan entered the office and looked inside. Where was the person? She didn't see Nan Zeyu. Was he in the lounge? She was about to close the door when suddenly, a tall figure quickly pushed Song Yuyan against the door, and then closed the door heavily with a big hand. The next second, Song Yuyan's red lips were pressed by cold thin lips.

Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide. Good, Nan Zeyu attacked me again. She was so angry that she wanted to bite his lower lip, but he was too strong and kissed her too domineeringly, leaving her no chance to speak. Nan Zeyu pressed Song Yuyan's red lips and pressed his legs on his knees, making her unable to move.

He clenched his big palm tightly and raised her hands above her head. After a while, Song Yuyan was dizzy from Nan Zeyu's kiss. His kiss was domineering, strong and seductive. Song Yuyan felt as if something was blocking her chest and it was difficult to breathe. She twisted her slender waist.

Nan Zeyu felt that Song Yuyan was a little uncomfortable, so he slowly slowed down the kiss and turned it into a light kiss. Song Yuyan also unconsciously stroked Nan Zeyu's strong waist. In the office, the whole temperature instantly reached an ambiguous atmosphere.

As Nan Zeyu kissed her, he guided Song Yuyan to the sofa. Song Yuyan seemed to have lost her sense of direction and was led by him to the sofa. Nan Zeyu gently pushed Song Yuyan onto the sofa, lifted her chin with his big hand, and looked at the lovely girl whose cheeks turned pink after being kissed by him with his deep and gentle eyes, and then continued to kiss her lips.

The kiss on the sofa was so gentle that Song Yuyan kicked off her high heels. Nan Zeyu couldn't kiss her enough, tasting the sweetness in her lips and teeth, and the smell on her lips. He licked back and forth, teasing Song Yuyan's senses.

Song Yuyan's skin was so hot from Nan Zeyu's kissing skills that she climbed onto Nan Zeyu's shoulders and gradually moved her hands forward to his sexy neck, rubbing it back and forth. Nan Zeyu's body trembled, and he let go of Song Yuyan. He looked at Song Yuyan, whose face was flushed, with deep eyes and said: I'm going to the bathroom.

After saying that, Nan Zeyu got up from the sofa and walked quickly towards the lounge. Song Yuyan sat up from the sofa and found that several buttons on the collar of her skirt were open, revealing her inner beauty. She lowered her head and quickly buttoned it up.

In the evening, Song Yuyan returned to the villa and was eating dinner. Somehow, Nan Zedi was under the table and put his warm big hand on Song Yu's leg. Song Yuyan was completely shocked. She stopped eating the seafood rice and glanced at Nan Zeyu beside her. He had a calm face and lowered his head to eat the food in the bowl.

But his palms were on her legs. What the hell did this man want to do? He couldn't even eat quietly. Did he want her to scream? She didn't do what he wanted. The next second, Song Yuyan's pupils suddenly widened and she was stunned for a moment. She felt Nan Zeyu's big palm was about to slide down...

She stood up instantly and Nan Zeyu quickly pulled his big hand away as if nothing had happened, and suddenly stood up, leaving Delis Jackney and Ye Mingxuan stunned. Song Yuyan was also stunned. She blinked her eyes and said with a faint smile on her face: Ah, it's okay, it's the seafood rice that's too hot, hahahahahahahaha.

Song Yuyan was laughing awkwardly alone. Nan Zeyu glanced at her and curled the corners of his lips slightly, saying, "You were allowed to seduce me in the office today, and I will make you lose face." Song Yuyan finished her dinner very quickly. After dinner, she quickly stood up, pulled out a chair, and walked out of the dining room.

Ye Mingxuan saw Song Yuyan leaving the dining room so quickly, and she couldn't help but frowned. She looked at her son Xiaoyu who was looking at his phone and said, "Xiaoyan, what's wrong with her? Why is she walking so fast? We just finished eating, and walking so fast is not good for the stomach."

Nan Zeyu frowned, looked at Ye Mingxuan who was sitting opposite him with his handsome eyes and said: She seduced me in my office today, and I accidentally punished her a little just now. It's okay, Mom.

Ye Mingxuan frowned a little more. What is the small punishment? She was about to ask Xiaoyu, but Nan Zeyu stood up, looked at her mother with cold eyes and said: I'm going to see her. I'll go first, Mom. Ye Mingxuan waved her hand and said: Go ahead, you young lovers are in the passionate period now, you should be restrained, okay?

When Nan Zeyu heard this, his ears turned red. When did his mother know the word "moderation"? He looked at his mother with his black eyes and said: "Mom, you...moderation, I know." You made me feel like I've been hungry for a long time. I'm leaving.

After saying that, Nan Zeyu had a cold face, pushed away the chair, turned around and walked out of the dining room quickly. Ye Mingxuan looked at her son Xiaoyu walking out of the dining room and smiled secretly, isn't it? Her son is 24 years old, and Xiaoyan is only 20. When they just got together, it's really easy for them to do that...

Nan Zeyu walked upstairs and glanced at the door of Song Yuyan's room. "You can't escape tonight, Song Yuyan!" He walked upstairs again, returned to his room, walked quickly to the bathroom, soaked himself in the bathtub, and immersed himself in the bathtub for half an hour before getting up from the bathtub. His wet hair wet Nan Zeyu's handsome brow bone, and the hot water in the bathtub dripped all the way down and onto his long legs.

Nan Zeyu finished his shower and walked out of the bathtub. He walked out of the bathroom and was about to drink some wine from the wine cabinet before going upstairs to find Song Yuyan. He glanced at the clock in the room. It was already 10:30 in the evening. At this time, she must not have gone to bed yet. He would go find her at 12 o'clock!

Nan Zeyu walked towards the room and when he passed the sofa, he picked up the laptop on the sofa with one hand, walked quickly into the room with it, and put the laptop on the bed. On the bed, a handsome and hopeless man was sitting on the bed, looking at the documents on the computer screen with a cold face. His big hands were typing quickly, and the sexy breathing sound came out of his throat little by little.

The man, handsome black eyes, stared at the messed up words on the screen. His brows tightened and he looked up at the bedside table. Nan Zeyu reached out and took the phone on the bedside table and dialed Assistant Bai's number. After the call was connected, Nan Zeyu said to Assistant Bai in a cold voice: Which department made this copybook? There are a lot of messed up words. In the future, don't send this kind of copybook to my mailbox. It will be treated as waste paper. Do you understand? Assistant Bai.

The man's cold voice broke Assistant Bai's eardrums. Assistant Bai quickly responded to President Nan on the phone and said seriously: I know, President Nan, don't be angry. Nan Zeyu hung up the phone and threw the phone on the bed. At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Nan Zeyu walked quickly to the bed without even putting on slippers, and walked quickly to the door. When he opened it, he saw Song Yuyan standing at the door with an unnatural expression on her face. He curled the corners of his lips slightly, pulled her tightly into the room, and then quickly closed the door.

Nan Zeyu's face softened and he looked at Song Yuyan with a faint gaze. She was wearing a little bunny pajamas made of rabbit fur. The little bunny had two big rabbit ears on the back. The rabbit fur was soft and on Song Yuyan, she looked like a real-life little bunny, cute and adorable.

Song Yuyan raised her eyes and looked at Nan Zeyu, only to see that he was wearing grey pajamas and barefoot. Her clear and bright eyes like water looked into Nan Zeyu's deep eyes, and she looked at him and said: I said I came on the weekend because I was afraid that you would sleep, so I came tonight and tomorrow night.

After saying that, Song Yuyan threw herself into his arms with a dazed look on her face. Nan Zeyu was stunned and looked down at the lovely girl in his arms. He held her in his arms and gently stroked the back of her head. His eyes became more gentle. The next second, he picked her up horizontally. Song Yuyan knew this would happen. She stared at the man's indifferent face without blinking.

Nan Zeyu carried her to his bed, and then put her on his lap. Song Yuyan also boldly sat on his lap, staring straight at his handsome face, as if he had also taught her bad things. When did she sit on his lap like this?

Song Yuyan's eyes darkened, her face turned red as she looked at Nan Zeyu and said: It's all your fault, you taught me a bad lesson, I wasn't like this originally, you are just pretending to be a big boss, Nan Zeyu you...

The next second, the man placed his big palm on the back of her head, blocking her lips, and kissed her lips gently with his thin lips, kissing her gently, like a feather sweeping between her lips and teeth, making Song Yuyan's heart beat non-stop.

As the kiss went on, Nan Zeyu gently put Song Yuyan on the bed and turned into a fierce kiss. For a moment, Song Yuyan was dazed. She stared at Nan Zeyu with wide eyes, forgetting what she was going to do next, until Nan Zeyu grabbed Song Yuyan's small hand and forcibly clamped her small hand with his big palm.

When she woke up the next day, Song Yuyan opened her eyes in a daze and saw herself sleeping on his chest. His face was so handsome. Song Yuyan reached out and touched it gently. The texture of his skin was even better than hers. She pursed her red lips in dissatisfaction and pulled out of Nan Zeyu's arms.

When Song Yuyan arrived at the company, she was about to walk to her office, but suddenly, Nan Zeyu pulled her hard, frightening her so much that she trembled all over. She looked up at the man's cold face. Before Song Yuyan could speak, Nan Zeyu whispered in her ear: You are not allowed to leave my arms without my permission, and make it up to me tonight!

After saying that, Nan Zeyu led her all the way to her office, pressed Song Yuyan on the chair, looked at Song Yuyan who was still in a daze and said: See you later! Then, he touched her snow-white skin, stood up, turned around and walked quickly towards the office.

When Song Yuyan came back to her senses, she looked around. The employees around her had eyes that seemed to be about to burst out. Song Yuyan tilted her head and looked at them with eyes wide open and said: Well, what happened just now? Sisters.

The employees smiled gently at Song Yuyan and said, "Ah, nothing, find the young lady early!" Song Yuyan's face darkened again. Can't we just not call her the young lady? Is she really not used to it?

At the end of the day, Song Yuyan's workload was not much, but it was enough. By 6 o'clock, she had finished all the work for the day. At the company gate, Nan Zeyu held Song Yuyan's hand and walked out of the company gate quickly. He always had a cold face, and even his eyes were so cold that people trembled.