It was already 8 o'clock when I returned to the villa. After getting out of the car, Nan Zeyu opened the car door. I quickly got out of the car. Nan Zeyu looked at me and said: Come into the villa with me later and wait for me. Xiaoyan. Song Yuyan took her bag and walked aside, waiting for Nan Zeyu obediently.
After a while, Nan Zeyu stepped out of the Ferrari. He looked at Assistant Bai in the car and said coldly: Park my car and you can get off work, Assistant Bai. Assistant Bai's heavy voice came from the car: OK, Mr. Nan.
After Nan Zeyu finished speaking, he walked quickly towards Song Yuyan. He looked at Song Yuyan’s sweet and pleasant face and said: Let’s enter the villa. Mother Li must have prepared dinner, Xiaoyan. Song Yuyan responded quickly, and then walked quickly to the door of the villa.
Behind him, Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan running at a steady pace. Why is this little girl so active in eating? As soon as Song Yuyan entered the villa, Li's mother stepped forward, looked at Song Yuyan and lowered her head and said: Miss Song, you are back, the meal is ready, where is the young master?
Song Yuyan looked behind her. The man walked into the villa with a cold face and walked quickly to the dining room. Song Yu's eyes showed displeasure. Why is this man like this? Is it okay if all the servants don’t know one? It's true. Song Yuyan looked at Ma Li and smiled sweetly and said: Thank you for your hard work, Ma Li. I'm going to eat right now.
Song Yuyan immediately followed Nan Zeyu and walked to the dining room. At the dining table, the man was eating the rice from the bowl with a cold face. Song Yuyan kept picking up the dishes. She thought to herself, what is the boss boss doing? What's wrong? Who provoked him again? Ye Mingxuan was eating. When she saw her son with a cold face, she said softly: Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry?
The man looked at Ye Mingxuan’s beautiful face with calm eyes and said coldly: There is a garbage manager in our company. I am thinking about how to punish her. The company will never allow a garbage manager. The man looked deeply at Ye Mingxuan, who was eating delicious food. He put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up from the chair.
He glanced at Song Yuyan who was sitting and eating and said: "How dare you bully Xiaoyan? I really can't eat, Mother Li." Nan Zeyu looked at Ma Li who was standing next to him and said, "The food will be heated up and brought to my room later. I'll go upstairs first."
Ma Li looked at Master Nan, whose face was so cold that she was frightened, and quickly responded: "Okay, okay, I understand, Master." After the man finished speaking, he quickly pushed away the chair and walked towards the stairs. Ye Mingming frowned and looked at Song Yuyan, whose mouth was full of food. She asked tentatively: Yanyan, what's wrong with Xiaoyu? He said it has something to do with you, what a rubbish supervisor, what did the supervisor do to you?
Song Yuyan suddenly stopped eating and looked blankly at Ye Mingxuan, the garbage manager. Where did the garbage manager come from? Suddenly, she thought of something, so the boss can't eat because of her. ...Song Yuyan looked at Ye Mingxuan's anxious eyes and whispered: There is a supervisor who has added a lot of workload to me. I typed 10 words in the script yesterday. When I got off work, I asked Mr. Nan to I saw it, maybe it was the supervisor...
The more Ye Mingxuan listened, the angrier she became and she looked at Song Yuyan with eyes full of anger and said: This is unreasonable, why is there such a staff member? No wonder Xiaoyu is angry. The more Ye Mingxuan talked, the angrier she became. She simply dropped the dishes, stood up from the chair, and ran towards the stairs. Song Yuyan looked at the stairs with blank eyes. Are these mother and son really the same?
Song Yuyan looked at the dining table in confusion. Are there still so many dishes? What a waste if you don't finish eating? She continued to eat the food in the bowl. An hour later, Song Yuyan licked her lips with satisfaction, spread herself on the back of the chair, and patted her full belly. She was so full... …
Upon seeing this, Mother Li stepped forward and looked at Song Yuyan and said: Well, Miss Song, the young master hasn’t eaten much yet, can you bring his bowl to me? When Song Yuyan heard Ma Li's voice, she glanced at Nan Zeyu's position, took the rice that had not been touched with chopsticks, and handed the bowl to Ma Li's hand.
Mother Li quickly took the bowl and ran towards the kitchen. After finishing her meal, Song Yuyan slowly walked towards the stairs. The food at Boss Ba’s house was so delicious that she only stayed there for two days. God, she seems to have fallen in love with his food. If she doesn't live in this villa one day, she is afraid that she won't get used to it?
Song Yuyan looked at the huge and spacious villa with watery eyes. When she returned to the room, Song Yuyan quickly took a bath. While washing, Song Yuyan felt that her eyelids were fighting up and down. She was sinking in the bathtub. Went to sleep. Until the hot water in the bathtub became cold.
Song Yuyan just opened her eyes and walked out of the bathtub holding her trembling body. Song Yuyan wiped the water from her body, then put on warm velvet pajamas and walked out of the bathroom. This strange big room, in fact, It makes her feel safe, but she gets lost easily.
She stumbled towards the room, her eyelids already too sleepy. She walked towards the bed, kicked off the fur slippers from her ankles, threw herself heavily on the bed, covered herself with the quilt up to her shoulders, and then fell into a deep sleep. Go to sleep.
At the door of the room, a man stood at Song Yuyan's door. He tightened his hand bones and knocked on the door. The corners of Nan Zeyu's mouth slightly raised. After taking a bath, he suddenly wanted to see her for some reason, so he ran away quickly. After coming over, Nan Zeyu knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement in the room.
He had a cold and handsome face, his brows were furrowed, and he fell asleep now? What time is it? The man looked at the watch on his hand. Oh, it's already 11:30. She has to go to school tomorrow Monday. Wait, how can she go to school? It was in her own home before, but now she lives in his villa
The man's eyes turned cold and he walked quickly back to his room. Nan Zeyu sat on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and dialed Assistant Bai's number. As soon as Assistant Bai connected President Nan's mobile phone, Nan Zeyu said quickly and coldly: Park the car before 7:30 tomorrow. At the door of the villa, then call me. I want to send Xiaoyan to school. Do you understand? Assistant Bai.
Assistant Bai remembered that Song Yuyan was still a college student. He came back to his senses and said to President Nan: I understand, President Nan, you should rest early! The man hung up Assistant Bai's phone and started talkingHe got up from the sofa and walked quickly to the bed, lying on the bed, but no matter how he lay down, he didn't seem to be sleepy.
I didn’t see Xiao Nizi’s sweet face. He seemed to be unable to sleep... Nan Zeyu got up from the bed and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He opened the door. A strong gust of wind shook his body, but He is Nan Zeyu, will such a little wind blow him down?
Nan Zeyu sat on a chair outside the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside the villa. The lights outside the villa were bright. This villa area is the largest villa in Anseong. It is heavily guarded and no one from outside can enter. Come on, the villa area was already in peace by almost 12 o'clock. Nan Zeyu sat until it was almost 12 o'clock before he got up from the chair and walked out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
Early the next morning, Song Yuyan was still sleeping. A sudden knock on the door woke her up. She frowned and opened her eyes with a bitter look on her face. , got out of bed in a daze, walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and saw Nan Zeyu standing at the door in a suit and leather shoes. She instantly opened her eyes wide and looked at the cold man at the door.
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Lai Nan Zeyu looked at the sleepy Song Yuyan and said softly: "I'm going to school today, wash up quickly, change clothes, and come downstairs, you know, Xiaoyan." Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide in shock. Nan Zeyu had finished speaking, turned around and left the door of the room.
Song Yuyan patted her cheek hard and walked quickly to the bathroom. Because the bathroom floor is absorbent, she would not be afraid of falling if she stepped on the floor with bare feet. Song Yuyan washed herself quickly. , washed away the fatigue on her face, and after washing her face, she walked out of the bathroom.
Quickly ran to the closet, opened the closet door, and took out a winter girly outfit. Song Yuyan got dressed, combed her hair into a sweet ponytail, and then ran out with her bag. At the door of the room, he quickly ran to the stairs.
In the dining room, Nan Zeyu was eating breakfast. Suddenly, he was disturbed by the sound of footsteps running down. He looked faintly at the stairs. Song Yuyan was wearing a chiffon shirt jacket and a light peach color. The long skirt appeared at the stairs, with her hair in a playful ponytail, and she ran quickly to the dining room.
Song Yuyan put the bag on the dining table, sat on a chair, and ate breakfast in a hurry. Ye Mingxuan ate the big seafood bag in her mouth, looked at Song Yuyan with a frown and said: Ah, Yanyan, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, Xiaoyu is taking you to school.
Song Yuyan drank the light seafood porridge from the bowl. She looked anxious as she ate, which made Nan Zeyu frown. Is this little girl going to choke herself to death? She drank so quickly, and sure enough, the next second, Song Yuyan choked on the heat in the porridge and coughed. Her face turned red and she coughed, her brows furrowed, and Nan Zeyu put down the bowl.
Quickly stood up, walked around to the chair where Song Yuyan was sitting, stood behind her and gave her a vigorous massage. Song Yuyan’s lungs ached from coughing, and Ye Mingxuan also quickly got up and ran to Song Yuyan’s chair. Looking at Song Yu with a worried look on his face, his face was red.Yandao: How is it? Are you choking on your lungs, Yanyan?
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan and said solemnly: "Don't move around. I'll give you a massage. The same massage I gave your mother at your house last time. Just that massage. It'll be fine in a while." Song Yuyan nodded and was speechless. Nan Zeyu started massaging Song Yuyan's back bit by bit, following her airway. Slowly, Song Yuyan felt that her lungs were no longer so itchy, and her little face was no longer so itchy. So red.
Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu, who had finished massaging Song Yuyan, stopped, looked at Song Yuyan and said softly: How are you now? Feeling better? Xiaoyan. Nan Zeyu's caring voice reached Song Yuyan's ears. She raised her eyes and said with joy, "It's much better. Your massage is so great. Thank you, Mr. Nan."
The man's face turned cold and he called him Mr. Nan again, but he thought of his mother's presence, so he held back his anger and looked at Song Yuyan and said calmly: Well, get up when you're done eating. I'll go to the door of the villa first. . Nan Zeyu glanced at Song Yuyan, then turned and walked quickly towards the door of the villa.
Song Yuyu didn’t dare to eat anymore. She quickly stood up and took the bag on the dining table. She suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at Ye Mingxuan and said sweetly: I’m fine, Aunt Ye. , I have to thank Mr. Nan. You can continue to have breakfast. Aunt Ye, I have to go to school. I haven’t been to school for more than a week.
Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan, whose face had returned to normal, and said with a smile: Okay, Auntie knows, come back early! Yanyan. Song Yuyan hugged Ye Mingxuan's shoulders, smiled sweetly at her, and walked quickly to the door of the villa with her bag in hand.
At the door of the villa, Nan Zeyu stood at the door. When he saw the petite figure running out of the villa, he quickly opened the car door. In order to get up early to send her to school, he got up at 6:30. It turns out that he got up after 8 o'clock, and this was the first time he broke his time rules for a little girl.
Song Yuyan quickly entered the Ferrari with her bag. Nan Zeyu also opened the driver's door and got into the Ferrari. Song Yuyan fastened her seat belt this time and fastened it in one go. She had a manly face and a complexion. She looked at Song Yuyan softly and said: Xiaoyan, do you know how to fasten your seat belt? Strange?
Song Yuyan stuck out her pink tongue and looked at the man's handsome face and said: "I saw you washed me many times, so I just wrote it down bit by bit." Hee hee, thank you Ayu. Nan Zeyu's face was slightly red, but Song Yuyan didn't see this scene because she was tugging at the buckle of her seat belt.
The man's handsome face turned red. He started the Ferrari, turned the car around, and then drove the Ferrari away from the door of the villa. The car drove out of the villa road. Song Yuyan stared at Nan Zeyu with a pair of watery eyes like a curious baby. look.
Nan Zeyu was looked at inexplicably, and he said in a deep voice: Is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring at me? Xiaoyan, the man, was driving the car while touching his handsome face. Song Yuyan’s eyes were dotted with sweet and lovely watery eyes and said: No, I just want to look at you, ah Yu.
This call from Ayu made Nan Zeyu feel a little carried away. Her voice was already very sweet, and with the tail sound dragging on Yu, the tone was even sweeter and made him lose his mind. Nan Zeyu's mouth curled up slightly. She looked at Song Yuyan's sweet face and said: Okay, Xiaoyan, sit tight!
Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu who was driving the car with a sweet smile on her face, she Tiantian said: Now that you have become my exclusive driver, will you be very busy? You have to take care of the company's affairs, Ayu. Song Yuyan was talking while playing with a dark Kuromi speaker in the car.
He looked at Song Yuyan. Her side face was particularly sweet, and the corners of her eyes could feel like honey overflowing. Her little lips were so red, especially her skin as white as snow, that made him want it. No longer interested in driving. Nan Zeyu said in a soft voice: As long as you want, Xiaoyan, if you want, I can send you to school every day.
Song Yuyan's body trembled, and her watery eyes looked at Nan Zeyu's side face. Isn't it crazy? Send me to school. In fact, she already has an indescribable feeling for him, but it seems that she has not yet reached the feeling that makes her lose her soul. Song Yuyan smiled sweetly and said in a very sweet voice! Of course I am willing. !
The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly. He believed that Xiao Nizi would fall in love with him soon. He was 100% sure that Song Yu would fall in love with him.