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

Chapter 81: He is as cold as ice during the day and as wolf-like at night

When she woke up the next day, Song Yuyan felt a tightness in her waist. She turned over and fell asleep again. On the other side, Nan Zeyu sneaked into her room and slept on the other side of her bed. He looked at Song Yuyan with tenderness in his eyes. Last night, when he and Song Yuyan woke up, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. Only then did he realize that he was holding her tightly in his arms.

After the two woke up from the bed, Li Ma walked in. Li Ma had the key to Song Yuyan's room. Li Ma was holding two trays in her hands and placed the trays outside the room. When Nan Zeyu heard the voice, his eyes sank, and he quickly got out of bed and walked out of the room quickly.

Walking out of the room, he saw a small round diamond table next to the sofa with two trays on it. Nan Zeyu walked over. There were rice and hot dishes on the trays. Nan Zeyu took the two trays in one hand and walked into the room with steady steps.

His cold eyes, like black ink, looked at Song Yuyan who had not yet woken up. Nan Zeyu put the tray on the bedside table, and he stood up and walked towards the bathroom. At this time, Song Yuyan moved her body, opened her watery eyes, and looked around. Isn't this... A Yu's room? Could it be that she fell asleep in his room?

Song Yuyan's watery eyes turned and she saw the tray on the bedside table. Ah, it was food. She was feeling so hungry. Song Yuyan got up from the bed, took the tray on the left side of the bedside table, sat on the bed, and began to eat voraciously.

If he hadn't fallen asleep, she wouldn't have slept with him for so long? Nan Zeyu was taking a bath, thinking about how he fell asleep in Song Yuyan's arms before getting off work today. He had never done this before. Since Song Yuyan, he has become a different person.

After taking a shower, Nan Zeyu walked out of the bathroom and into the room. He frowned and walked to the bedside with a cold look. He looked at Song Yuyan who was eating on the bed with deep eyes and said: You didn't even wait for me, but ate by yourself? Xiaoyan.

Nan Zeyu's pupils were dark and deep. He placed his big palm on his head and rubbed it for a few times. Then he sat down next to Song Yuyan. Looking at her eating with her mouth full of delicious food, he pinched her puffy little face lovingly, took the tray on the bedside table, and sat down with her to eat dinner.

While eating, Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's profile with eyes as deep as the sea, as black as ink jade, and as profound as an ancient well. The way she ate really looked like a little puffer fish. As Nan Zeyu ate, the corners of his mouth curled up again. So this is how it is to eat while sitting on the bed with the one you love? Now he knew.

It was already 10: in the evening when the two of them finished their meal. Song Yuyan was full. She looked at Nan Zeyu with her big watery eyes and said, "Why haven't you finished eating yet? I've finished eating, Ayu." Her sweet, soft and sticky voice poured directly into Nan Zeyu's ears.

Nan Zeyu heard this and quickly sped up his eating. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu who suddenly sped up his eating speed with an unbelievable look on her face. Did she say anything? Why did he eat so fast all of a sudden?

Nan Zeyu ate with big mouthfuls and almost choked. Seeing how anxiously Nan Zeyu ate, Song Yuyan put her little hand on his back, gently soothing him and said, "Silly Yu, you will choke yourself if you do this, eat slowly!"

Nan Zeyu coughed while eating with big mouthfuls, and his face suddenly turned red. Song Yuyan was startled and was about to get up from the bed. Suddenly, Li Ma came in. Song Yuyan saw Li Ma, got up from the bed, looked at Li Ma and said hurriedly: Hurry up, bring some water, Li Ma, A Yu is choking.

Aunt Li looked at the young master with a panicked look, only to see that he was choking and coughing, his face turned red, and even his neck turned red. Aunt Li hurried out. Song Yuyan was so anxious that her eyes were about to turn red. Nan Zeyu glanced at Song Yuyan who was walking back and forth in the same place and said weakly: I'm fine, Xiaoyan, cough cough cough cough cough, please stop walking around.

When Song Yuyan heard him coughing, her voice trembled and she looked at Nan Zeyu, whose face was flushed, and said with a trembling voice: It's all my fault. I shouldn't eat in your bed. You saw it and followed me to eat like this, wuwuwu, Yu.

Nan Zeyu's voice trembled when he heard Song Yuyan's words. He felt distressed and pulled Song Yuyan over. Song Yuyan looked at him blankly as she sat on his left leg. She looked at Nan Zeyu's flushed face with moist eyes and said: Hurry, stop eating, Aunt Li will bring up some water soon.

Nan Zeyu chewed the food in his mouth, gently stroked the corner of Song Yuyan's eyes with his big hand and said softly: Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, I'm really fine, and I'm really hungry, but I don't know why I started coughing, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, and choked.

As Nan Zeyu spoke, he lowered his head and started coughing violently. This time, Song Yuyan was really anxious and tears came out. Her eyes were filled with moisture and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes to both sides of her cheeks. Song Yuyan was so anxious that she stopped in her tracks. She looked at Nan Zeyu who was lowering his head and coughing violently, and her heart tightened.

At this time, Li Ma hurried into the room holding a cup of hot water. Li Ma walked to the side of the young master, took the finished dishes from the young master's tray, and blew hard into the transparent cup of water. Seeing this, Song Yuyan hurried over, looked at Li Ma and said hurriedly: Hurry up, A Yu is really choking, Li Ma, I will lift his chin, you feed the water into his mouth.

After saying that, Song Yuyan suddenly lifted up Nan Zeyu's sexy jawbone, and Aunt Li quickly poured the water from the cup directly into the young master's throat. The water temperature was just right. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan, who was so anxious that tears were streaming down her face. He frowned. Aunt Li was very fast, and soon, the hot water in the cup was poured into his throat. Nan Zeyu quickly swallowed the hot water in his throat, and his throat was no longer so uncomfortable.

Song Yuyan watched Nan Zeyu swallowing up and down, the tears in her eyes blurred her vision, she looked at Nan Zeyu and trembled softly: "How is it? Ah Yu, do you feel better in your throat now?"

After Nan Zeyu swallowed all the hot water, he took away Song Yuyan's small hand that was lifting his jaw with his big hand, looked at Song Yuyan with soft eyes and said: I'm better now, don't cry, Xiaoyan, you're crying again.

Seeing this, Aunt Li looked at the young master and said hurriedly: "It was the young lady who asked me to bring the water, young master, she must have seen you coughing and crying, it's nothing, young master." Nan Zeyu panted, looked at Aunt Li with cold eyes and said: "It's okay, you take the tray away, Aunt Li, and don't tell my mother."

Li Ma looked at the young master with a cold and chilling look in his eyes. She quickly took the two trays on the bedside table, looked at the young master and said gently: "Okay, I understand, young master, you just need to have a good rest." After saying this, Li Ma hurriedly turned around and walked out of the room.

Nan Zeyu got up from the bed. He lifted up Song Yuyan's little face with heartache, and saw that her cheeks were wet. He gently wiped away the tears on both sides of her cheeks with his fingertips, looked at Song Yuyan with heavy eyes and said: I'm fine, don't cry, Xiaoyan.

Song Yuyan's eyes were red as she looked at the tall, handsome, gentle and cold-eyed man in front of her. She stood on tiptoe and hugged Nan Zeyu, her voice trembling as she said: Just now, you really scared me to death. Don't do this next time. We have only been together for a few days. I really...

Nan Zeyu didn't say anything. He put his big hand on Song Yuyan's waist, deepened the hug, put his big hand on her back, and gently comforted her. After Nan Zeyu recalled the whole thing, he comforted her, comforted her, comforted her, and she fell asleep again...

Nan Ze decided to let her sleep in his bed tonight, and he went to sleep on the sofa. Thinking of this, Nan Zeyu gently got out of bed, walked out of the room, and walked into the bathroom. He quickly took a shower. After taking a shower, Nan Zeyu walked out of the bathroom quickly and walked into the room again. He glanced at the small ball on the bed, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Good night, my little baby."

In the morning, Song Yuyan was sitting in the Ferrari, and Nan Zeyu was driving with cold eyes. Song Yuyan came down holding a piece of Bai Xue and looked at Nan Zeyu who was driving. How could he be so cold during the day and so cold at night? Song Yuyan didn't understand, and shook her head.

Nan Zeyu drove his Ferrari to take Song Yuyan to the gate of Ancheng University. He was about to help Song Yuyan unbuckle her seat belt, but Song Yuyan muttered, "No need for you, I can unbuckle it myself." As she spoke, Song Yuyan lowered her head, put her hands on the buckle of the seat belt, and tried hard to unbuckle it, but she couldn't unbuckle it.

Nan Zeyu's eyes turned cold, his brows tightened, and he pulled the buckle on Song Yuyan's seat belt. With a light flick of his hand, the buckle opened. Song Yuyan raised her eyes and looked at his handsome face. His eyes were very cold, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his brows were tightly furrowed. This man changed his expression so quickly that she couldn't tell which one was the real him...

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with cold eyes. Song Yuyan, who was in a trance, said in a deep voice: Don't forget to eat Li Ma's lunch at noon, got it? Xiaoyan. Song Yuyan only felt that what he said was very ordinary, but why did the words he uttered sound so cold?

Song Yuyan took the small sandalwood box under the car seat, took the schoolbag with her small hands, glanced at Nan Zeyu and said: Oh, I see. After getting off the car, Nan Zeyu still looked at Song Yuyan with cold eyes. She crossed the road, walked to the school gate, and then walked into the school gate until her figure became farther and farther away.

He drove away from the school gate. In the company, Nan Zeyu had a cold face the whole time and started his day's work mode. In the company, he was icy cold, his eyes were cold, and there was no expression on his face, just like an iceberg, cold and creepy, and his voice was also extremely cold.

Assistant Bai stood beside Nan Zeyu in fear every day, afraid that he would say, do or read something wrong and make President Nan angry. It would be fine if President Nan was not angry, but when he was angry, no one in the entire company dared to speak.

After signing the last contract, Nan Zeyu looked at his watch. It was past 3 o'clock and Xiaoyan would be finishing get out of class soon. He glanced at Assistant Bai and said coldly: "I'll leave the rest to you, Assistant Bai. I have to go to Ancheng University. Xiaoyan will have class soon, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Nan Zeyu quickly stood up from his chair and walked into the lounge. Assistant Bai stared blankly at the lounge door. Has the president changed his personality? He left before the end of the workday, and it was all because of Miss Song...

Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu walked out of the lounge and headed towards the office door with a cold and handsome face. He opened the door and walked out of the office. Assistant Bai was stunned. It was him who had to take care of the things left by the president in the office again. Every time it was him, so he had to swallow his anger and take care of it?

Nan Zeyu drove the Ferrari at the fastest speed to Ancheng University. Song Yuyan got into the Ferrari sports car. She looked at Nan Zeyu blankly and said sweetly: "Ayu, what's wrong? I see that you don't look very well? Did someone make you angry?"

Nan Zeyu put Song Yuyan's schoolbag on his lap, looked at Song Yuyan with his cold eyes, and said: It's okay, no one is bothering me, sit down, I'm driving. The next second, Nan Zeyu drove the Ferrari away from the school gate.

In the evening, at the Nan family villa, Song Yuyan was having dinner while Nan Zeyu secretly glanced at Song Yuyan's profile with the corner of his eye. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. When Ye Mingxuan saw this scene, she stopped eating with her chopsticks. Her son was just a reserved person. His love for her was so great that it made others envious, but he still looked as calm as water.

I don’t know who she followed, but Song Yuyan was picking up dishes the whole time and didn’t notice how gently Nan Zeyu looked at her while eating. However, he didn’t say anything. After the meal, Song Yuyan smacked her lips, looked at Nan Zeyu with her watery eyes, and asked stupidly: Hey, Yu, why are there still so many dishes in your bowl?

Nan Zeyu looked down at his bowl, his brows furrowed, his eyes darkly staring at Song Yuyan and saying: "Ah, the food is too hot, I'll eat it now." As he spoke, Nan Zeyu lowered his head and used chopsticks to push the food into his mouth, looking like a hungry ghost.

This big CEO, even in this state, is still incredibly handsome! After dinner, Nan Zeyu held Song Yuyan's hand and walked to the back garden outside the villa. At night, the street lights outside the villa shone on Nan Zeyu's handsome profile. His eyes twinkled like stars, his nose bridge was straight like a work of art, and the line of his lower lip was as thin as a cicada's wing.

Song Yuyan was stunned. Nan Zeyu suddenly turned his head and glanced at Song Yuyan. The light in his eyes was as deep and unfathomable as the ocean. His black pupils were extremely deep. His long eyelashes were as black as ink and trembled in a blink. His lips were slightly red and shiny.

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