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

At 12 o'clock in the morning, Nan Zeyu saw Song Yuyan sleeping soundly on the bed. He stroked her snow-white skin with his big hand and kissed it lightly. The soft light in his eyes looked at the lovely girl who was sleeping peacefully. He really couldn't control himself just now... and then, he went down, but thinking that this was the first woman he loved so deeply, he couldn't bear it.

Nan Zeyu stood up, walked quickly, turned around and left the room. He opened the door and quickly closed it. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a shout from behind: "Xiaoyu, why are you in Xiaoyan's room for so long? Are you...ah? You little bastard."

Nan Zeyu was stunned, his handsome face sullen, he slowly turned around, and saw his mother standing behind him with an angry look on her face, her eyebrows raised a little bit with anger. Ye Mingxuan walked up quickly, grabbed her son Xiaoyu's ear and walked towards the stairs.

His eyes turned cold. Did Mom take a bullet? When they reached the stairs, Nan Zeyu grabbed Mom's hand and pulled her hand down. Nan Zeyu's face was terribly gloomy. His eyes were as dark as the ocean, emitting a cold light. He looked at Mom and said, "Can't you just talk to me nicely? Mom, why do you have to pull my ears?"

Nan Zeyu frowned and touched his red ears with his other hand. Ye Mingxuan looked at Xiaoyu with a horrified look in her eyes and said in a trembling voice: Tell mom, you didn't do that with Xiaoyan...

Nan Zeyu frowned even more, staring at his mother with his eyes, saying: Impossible, I love Xiaoyan, but I will never touch her before she graduates from college, I respect her, what do you think of me, mom?

Ye Mingxuan was relieved when she heard her son Xiaoyu speaking with such a firm expression. After all, Xiaoyu had never been in a relationship before. He finally found someone he loved, so she was really worried that he would lose control and give that person to someone else.

After all, the Nan family was a well-known big shot in Ancheng City. If it got out that the president of the Nan Group slept with an Ancheng college student and made her an unmarried mother, how could he still face people? However, thinking about it, her son Xiaoyu was not that kind of person, and Ye Mingxuan's face softened a little.

Nan Zeyu took his mother's little hand and walked down the stairs with her arm around her. Ye Mingxuan walked her son Xiaoyu to the door of his room. She raised her hand and looked at Xiaoyu's red ears with a loving look on her face. She said lovingly: Mommy has wronged you, Xiaoyu, does it hurt?

Nan Zeyu looked at his mother with his dark eyes and said softly: "It's okay, Mom, it's getting late, go to bed early!" After that, Nan Zeyu turned around and opened the door. When Nan Zeyu was about to close the door, Ye Mingxuan said softly behind him: "Xiaoyu, if you want, you can also let Xiaoyan marry you earlier, so you can rest assured?" No...

Nan Zeyu paused when he heard this, then he walked into the room and shut the door heavily. Ye Mingxuan frowned and looked at the closed door, her eyes full of worry. Xiaoyu is not young anymore, he is 24 now, it is time to talk about marriage, but I don't know what he thinks in his heart...

Ye Mingxuan stood for a long while, then turned and walked towards the stairs. In the room, Nan Zeyu sat at the black and gold long table next to the wine cabinet. He looked coldly at the transparent wine in the glass, raised his head, and drank the red wine in the glass!

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. "Marriage?" Nan Zeyu's eyes flashed with surprise, but Xiaoyan was only 20 years old and still in college. Xiaoyan herself was not someone who liked to be in the limelight. If she were to get married and become the president's wife, she would definitely be under a lot of pressure, reputation, and public opinion. Would this be good for her?

Nan Zeyu decided to find a time to have a good talk with her. Nan Zeyu drank several glasses of red wine. He stopped when he felt the effect of the alcohol. He got up from the bench, walked quickly to the wine cabinet, opened it, and put the half-drunk bottle of red wine into the wine cabinet.

The next day, Song Yuyan woke up from the bed. It was almost 7 o'clock in the morning. She woke up lazily and kicked her legs. Her eyes wandered over the night in the room with Nan Zeyu... Her little face turned pink again. She was dying. Why did she always think about that...

Song Yuyan's eyes were wide open with watery eyes, her brows were furrowed. Don't think about it anymore, wake up, Song Yuyan! After getting out of bed, she walked quickly to the bathroom. After washing up, she walked out of the bathroom, walked to the dressing table and sat down. Now, she is the president's girlfriend. She picked up the comb on the dressing table.

After combing her hair into a neat braid and putting on a dress suit, Song Yuyan put on the high heels she wore to school every day, picked up her schoolbag, walked to the door of her room, opened the door, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

In the dining room, Nan Zeyu sat on a chair at the dining table, his deep black eyes like the ocean staring at the empty chair beside him. Could Xiaoyan not have gotten up yet? What time is it? He raised his hand to look at his watch. It was almost 7 o'clock, so it was indeed still early. At this moment, an extremely sweet girl ran over from the stairs. There was a faint sweetness on her sweet face, and her eyes were watery and blinking.

When Nan Zeyu heard the voice, the corners of his lips twitched slightly. Song Yuyan walked quickly to Nan Zeyu's front, looked at the man with her bright eyes and said sweetly: Ah Yu, good morning, I woke up before 7 o'clock today, hehe!

The man touched Song Yuyan's little head lovingly. Song Yuyan pulled out a chair and sat on the dining table. After breakfast, Nan Zeyu drove the Ferrari to take Song Yuyan to Ancheng University. In the car, Song Yuyan fell asleep as soon as she got in the car. Nan Zeyu glanced at her sleeping posture with his dark eyes, frowning. Why did she wear a skirt with such a low neckline today?

When they arrived at Ancheng University, Nan Zeyu did not plan to wake up Song Yuyan. Seeing that she was sleeping so soundly, he planned to do again what he did in her room last night. Nan Zeyu looked out of the car window and saw that many parents of students had driven their children to the gate of Ancheng University in luxury cars.

Nan Zeyu opened the invisible glass in the car, and the Ferrari seemed to be invisible in an instant, with darkness. He looked at Song Yuyan with a hint of passion in his eyes, and his pupils became hot. He pressed his big hand under the seat where Song Yuyan was sitting, and the seat became like a bed again.

The man leaned over, his eyes fixed on Song Yuyan's tightly wrapped, plump and round breasts. His throat rolled up and down, and he gently pulled down the collar of Song Yuyan's skirt. His big hands slowly reached in, and both sides of the girl's skirt collar were quickly pulled halfway by a pair of hot big hands.

She frowned and felt something massaging her breasts. It was a very comfortable massage, neither fast nor slow and not rough. Nan Zeyu tried several massage techniques and he immediately became interested when he saw her frowning as he massaged her breasts.

Nan Zeyu lowered his head and caressed her with his thin lips. Song Yuyan moaned in comfort. It was so comfortable. It was so comfortable. Who was massaging her? After several rounds, Nan Zeyu was so greedy that he couldn't stop. However, she thought that Song Yuyan had to go to class soon, so he sped up his movements.

More than half an hour later, Nan Zeyu put on the collar of Song Yuyan's skirt with a satisfied smile on his face. He pretended that nothing had happened, looked at her with deep eyes and said softly: Xiaoyan baby, wake up, it's time to go to class.

Song Yuyan suddenly opened her watery eyes and looked at Nan Zeyu who was as cold as ice. She looked at the man with hazy eyes and said lightly: Oh, okay, but why did you wake me up just now? It's all your fault.

Nan Zeyu didn't say anything. He gently pulled Song Yuyan over and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Song Yuyan was startled and lowered her head. She gently patted his shoulder, took her schoolbag, and got out of the car. Song Yuyan stood outside the car window and smiled sweetly at Nan Zeyu, then walked to the intersection with her schoolbag on her back.

The man touched the corner of his lips contentedly. She was really sweet, but she definitely didn't know that he had just treated her... Thinking of his fiery look just now, he couldn't help but doubt? Is this still the cold-faced CEO he used to be? Why is his mind full of other thoughts now...

Anseong Airport-

A woman wearing a bright red rose dress stood in the airport hall. She was wearing an ivory-white silhouette long coat, which made her figure look tight, slender and beautiful. Xia Rounuan took off her big black sunglasses, and her brown wavy hair fell on her chest.

Under her delicate eyebrows are a pair of fox eyes, with the tails of her eyes hooked up and the lower eyelashes slightly embellished with red, as if they were filled with aged wine and endless love.

Her eyes were as calm as the sea, not a bit of their brilliance being taken away by the diamond between her eyebrows. She was as beautiful as a princess in an exotic legend, mysterious and pure. One could not wait to hold all the good things in the world at her feet just to win her smile.

Her beautiful petal lips opened and closed very softly, with light lotus-pink lips and a very bright shape. Xia was Xia Rounuan, the daughter of Xia Group. She had just returned from studying finance in France for more than half a year. In French time, she had already graduated and received her degree certificate. She couldn't wait to pack her luggage and fly back to Ancheng.

Standing next to her was Xia Rounuan's brother, Xia Jinghao. He had straight platinum hair and a pair of sharp, piercing eyes between his brows. His eyes suddenly became as sharp and bright as a cone. His eyes were beautiful, as deep as the sea, but also had a rebellious look.

Xia Rounuan and Xia Jinghao, the brother and sister, attracted many people's attention when they stood in the airport hall. Xia Jinghao is 23 and Xia Rounuan is 22. Xia Jinghao walked out of the airport holding the suitcase in one hand and his sister's hand in the other. After leaving the airport, a conspicuous Maybach was parked at the airport gate.

A noble, charming, sexy woman got out of the car. She was in her 50s. She was Xia Rounuan and Xia Jinghao's mother, An Lixi. An Lixi looked at the handsome brother and sister walking out of the airport. She walked up to them gracefully and said softly: Nuannuan, my baby, Haohao.

Xia Rounuan was startled, her eyes looking in disbelief at the charming woman standing outside the airport. She left her handsome brother behind, rushed over, hugged the charming woman madly and cried: "Mom, why are you here? I never thought that you would come to pick me up. I miss you so much, mom."

An Lixi hugged Xia Rounuan's delicate body, tears welling up in her eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "Good Nuannuan, let mom take a good look at you." An Lixi let go of Xia Rounuan, raised her beautiful chin, looked at her carefully, her eyes reddened a little, her Nuannuan became more and more beautiful.

Xia Rounuan's charming eyes kept blinking, and she looked at An Lixi pitifully and said: Mom, Nuannuan misses you so much, why don't you come to France to see me, not even once, I thought you almost forgot about me?

As Xia Rounuan spoke, her eyes became moist and there was mist in her eyes. At this time, Xia Jinghao walked over handsomely with two suitcases with an indifferent look. An Lixi let go of Xia Rounuan, walked forward and said slowly: Haohao, come here, let mom see you, child.

Xia Jinghao glanced at An Lixi with a cold face. Mother? She doesn't deserve it. Since she and her sister went to study in France, her mother has never come to France. Once, Xia Rounuan had a high fever, Xia Jinghao ran from the student dormitory to the French school where Xia Rounuan was studying, and ran out of the school with her on his back.

Xia Jinghao also called his mother, but no one answered the call. From that time on, Xia Jinghao swore that he would never call his mother again no matter what happened. Since his mother sent him and his sister to France and did not care about them, he decided to erase the word "mother" from his heart.

Xia Jinghao looked at Xia Rounuan in front of An Lixi and said indifferently: "Xiao Nuan, I'll get in the car first, remember to get in." After that, Xia Jinghao didn't even look at An Lixi, and walked towards the Maybach with two large suitcases.

Seeing her son Xia Jinghao treating her like this, An Lixi's heart couldn't help but ache. Unexpectedly, Haohao was still like this. Her eyes dimmed. Seeing this, Xia Rounuan took An Lixi's arm and gently comforted her: "Mom, don't be sad. Brother may have just come back, Ancheng, and is very tired, so...

Xia Family Villa, Xia Jinghao and Xia Rounuan returned to the villa. Xia Rounuan felt a sense of fear. The villa in front of her was not the villa she lived in when she was in Ancheng. It seemed to be a big villa. Xia Rounuan turned around and looked at An Lixi behind her and asked: "Mom, this is not the villa I lived in before I went to France. Where is the villa before? Where did it go..."