Nan Zeyu had no idea that he liked Song Yu. Everyone in the villa knew it. Song Yuyan ate dinner very slowly today. When she was halfway through eating, she looked at Nan Zeyu with watery eyes. Only then did she realize that he had almost eaten all the dishes, and there was still a lot of food left in her bowl. She touched her belly and it seemed that she was full, but she hadn’t finished the food yet?
Nan Zeyu While he was peeling the drunken crab lightly, his eyes tightened, and he followed Song Yuyan's gaze and found that there were still a lot of vegetables in her bowl. He looked at Song Yuyan and said inexplicably: Why do you still have so many vegetables left? Xiaoyan, are you full?
Song Yuyan's eyes avoided the cold light in Nan Zeyu's eyes. She looked at her belly. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's belly. He stretched out his long arm and took Song Yuyan's belly. Putting the bowl in front of her, Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu and said blankly: You don't want to eat the food in my bowl, are you not full yet? Ayu.
Nan Zeyu said nothing, lowered his head, and slowly ate the remaining dishes in Song Yuyan’s bowl with slender chopsticks. Song Yuyan’s heart felt warm, and she felt that he was really not that cold after all. Knowing that she was too full to eat, he was the only one who ate. He was afraid that she might be holding herself back. Song Yuyan's soft eyes looked at Nan Zeyu's delicate mandible, which was as delicate as a sharp sword. He didn't even eat. His profile was so handsome!
After dinner, Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and looked at Song Yuyan who was sitting next to him. His cold black eyes looked directly at Song Yuyan and asked: I don’t know if it’s Li Mom’s cooking is still your choice. Anyway, the drunken crab tonight won my heart. After saying that, Nan Zeyu stood up from the chair, pulled out the chair, jumped with long legs, and walked out of the dining room.
Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu’s back, was he praising me just now? Complimenting me on the drunken crab, was he satisfied with the meal? Ye Mingxuan had just finished her meal at this time. She stood up from the chair gracefully and walked quickly to Song Yuyan.
Song Yuyan raised her eyes and saw it was Ye Mingxuan. She smiled very sweetly and said: Aunt Ye, you have dinner too. The drunken crab made by Li’s mother tonight is really good. I ate, but unfortunately I was full, but I ate three big chunks earlier. Ye Mingxuan looked tenderly at Song Yuyan's pink face and sat on the chair where Nan Zeyu sat.
Song Yuyan looked at Ye Mingxuan with eyes as clear as glass. She frowned, raised her red lips and said: What's wrong? Aunt Ye, do you have anything to say to me? At this time, Li Ma came over and quickly cleared the table. Ye Mingxuan looked at Li Ma, and then paused. Seeing Li Ma taking away the bowls, chopsticks and dishes on the table, she looked at Song Yuyan's gentle voice and said :Xiaoyan, tell me, do you think Xiaoyu has changed tonight?
Song Yuyan looked at Ye Mingxuan, leaned on the back of the chair, and her eyes were in a contemplative state. Tonight, Nan She didn't check Zeyu very carefully, but he really seemed to have changed a little, especially when she couldn't eat the rest of the food in the bowl, he took her bowl without saying anything and started eating directly... …
Wait a minute, directly? That doesn’t mean she and he are indirectly connected.Kissed???, thinking of this, Song Yuyan's whole body breathed quickly, her face turned red, and her ears became hot. She looked at Ye Mingxuan with her watery eyes, and said in a dull voice: Me and Auntie Ye, I He and Mr. Nan...
Ye Mingxuan saw Song Yuyan's face flushed even more, and her ear bones were also stained with red. She looked at Song Yuyan and said softly: Yes, Xiaoyan, you He Xiaoyu, don't be too surprised, but by the way, haven't you...
Before the two words were uttered, Song Yuyan quickly stood up from the chair, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said apologetically: Sorry , Aunt Ye, I...I now, I, I, I went upstairs first. After saying that, Song Yuyan bowed obediently, then turned around and ran out of the dining room quickly.
Ye Mingxuan’s eyes were stunned, running so fast? She is not in a good mood right now, which means that Xiaoyan is about to break through the last line of defense against Xiaoyu. Song Yuyan is sweet and cute, well-behaved and full of affinity. She liked her very much at the first sight.
Song Yuyan ran back to the room, closed the door, her heart was beating fast, her ears felt hot, and her face was extremely red. She squatted on the white-pink carpet in the room, she was really She and Nan Zeyu had an indirect kiss. Just when she was having dinner today, she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her red lips, her eyes blurred.
Here, after finishing his meal, Nan Zeyu was thinking about how he directly ate the food from Song Yuyan’s bowl during dinner tonight, so that he opened the important files on his computer. He had made the wrong words several times. He frowned and deleted the wrong words several times. He still couldn't get rid of tonight's events in his mind.
After Nan Zeyu finished catching up on the important company documents sent by Assistant Bai, it was already 12 o'clock at night. He got up from the sofa and walked quickly to the bathroom. In the bathtub, Nan Zeyu placed He sank into the bottom of the bathtub. He was very good at holding his breath. His eyelashes were tightly attached to the folds of his eyelids, and his sexy and handsome nose was covered with drops of water.
With her thin lips dipped in a touch of water, her extremely slender legs, evenly white and sexy mermaid lines and 8-pack abdominal muscles seemed to be shimmering slightly under the bathtub, with both sides of her chest It's the broad double-door shoulders and the strong, lean and powerful waist.
Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu poked his head out from under the bathtub. In the bathtub, his black eyes were glowing with a faint cold light. On both sides of his eyebrows were long, thick black eyebrows. The man's majestic body seemed as if the person lying in the bathtub was not a person, but a god, a god who could only be seen from a distance but not nearsighted!
Walking out of the bathroom, Nan Zeyu was still thinking about it. He shook his head about what happened at the dinner table tonight, Nan Zeyu, what's wrong with you? Isn't it just indirect kissing? Is this what makes you so haunted? In Nan Zeyu's memory, he had never kissed anyone indirectly.
He still remembered that he had attended a cocktail party before. Once he drank the champagne quickly and was about to turn around to leave, when a disguised person rushed out of nowhere.The gorgeous woman looked at his sexy throat and was about to touch it. Nan Zeyu immediately took the woman's outstretched palm and pinched it hard. The woman's face with delicate makeup was twisted in pain.
But the woman didn’t know how to die. She took the champagne that Nan Zeyu had drunk and started drinking it. Nan Zeyu felt disgusted and said coldly: Do you want to die? After saying that, he grabbed it He took the half glass of champagne in the woman's hand and threw the glass directly to the ground. Suddenly, the fragments were scattered all over the floor, and the smell of champagne filled the air.
The guests at the surrounding reception were so frightened that the person who threw the wine glass was Nan Zeyu. They were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word. From then on, Nan Zeyu rarely attended the reception. Yes, he hated those strange women who drank the same wine he drank, and he couldn't even touch them.
Nan Zeyu simply walked back to the room. He sat on the bed and turned on the lamp on the bedside table. What's going on? Still thinking about that incident, he felt like he was going crazy. He didn't seem to be calm anymore. He got up from the bed, walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and walked uncontrollably to the stairs. He wanted to go downstairs to the door of Song Yuyan's room.
After going down the first flight of stairs, Nan Zeyu walked to the door of Song Yuyan's room. He stood at the door of her room with a gloomy face, raising his hand to knock on the door. The bones of his hand were always stiff, and he raised his hand , put it down, put it down, and lifted it up again. Nan Zeyu felt a little funny when he looked at it.
He wanted to see if she was asleep, but the bones in his hand could not knock on the door of her room. Song Yuyan had just finished taking a bath and walked out of the bathroom leisurely. She walked to the sofa and sat on the sofa. Go up, ah, it’s so comfortable. The sofa is so big. It’s not too comfortable to sit on the sofa after taking a shower. She sat cross-legged on the sofa and took the phone.
Nan Zeyu stood at the door of the room for half an hour, but finally gave up. He walked up the stairs with a cold expression. Ye Mingxuan felt a little thirsty, so she opened the door. Seeing Xiaoyu with a cold expression, she quickly ran back to the room, stuck her head out and looked at Xiaoyu, what's wrong with this child? Why is her face so gloomy
The next day at Nan Group, Song Yuyan was sitting in her office typing. Her fingers were flexibly operating on the keyboard. She was already familiar with how to type, so she Everyone thought it was okay. When it was time to get off work, Song Yuyan looked at the time on her phone. It was almost 6:30. She looked at the black gold office at the stairs on the left.
Nan Zeyu was having a video conference. When he got to the point, Song Yuyan was about to knock on the door. She heard Nan Zeyu’s cold voice coming from the office, and her hand stopped again. He seemed to They were having a video conference, but the voice was too cold. It was so cold that she felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar. Is this always the case at work?
Song Yuyan was standing at the door of the office, and Nan Ze was inside. Yu was still in the video conference. Song Yuyan waited for a long time and heard Nanze Yuzheng say coldly in the office: You can take care of the rest. That's it, I'll turn it off. Then, I heard Nan Zeyu exhale a muffled sound.
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Song Yuyan knocked on the office door obediently, and a deep male voice came from inside: "Come in." Song Yuyan was extremely nervous. She twisted the door handle and opened the office door. Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and saw that it was Song Yuyan. His expression softened and he smiled slightly: Xiaoyan!
Song Yuyan entered the office, closed the door gently, and walked quickly and lightly towards Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu stood up from the office chair and walked quickly to Song Yuyan. He rubbed the top of Song Yuyan's hair out of habit. The top is soft and silky, the hair is not thick, and it feels good in the hand.
Song Yuyan blushed and lowered her head. Looking at her like this, Nan Zeyu looked at her and said softly: Why are you here? Have you been waiting at the door for a long time? I was just in a video conference and just finished it. Song Yuyan raised her eyes sharply and looked at Nan Zeyu's soft eyes. She bit her lower lip and said sweetly: I'll wait for you to get off work, Ayu.
Nan Zeyu didn’t say anything, and just slightly twitched the corners of his mouth at Song Yunan, but this made Song Yuyan even more nervous. He was so handsome from any angle that she didn’t dare to look directly at him. Nan Zeyu Yu looked at the clock on the wall of the office, then looked at Song Yuyan and said: I'll tidy up, wait for me, it's almost 7 o'clock.
Song Yuyan turned around and walked to the sofa. She leaned behind the sofa and looked at the man on the desk with watery eyes. He was packing up the scattered files on the desk and typing on the computer. She was looking at the words with cold eyes, but her fingers were much faster than her typing speed, as if she could just type without looking.
After Nan Zeyu finished cleaning up, she closed the laptop. She held the computer in her big palm and walked towards Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan was about to stand up and take the silver-white laptop from his hand. Nan Zeyu looked at her with a faint smile. He said: No, I'll just get the computer. It's quite heavy. Have you not picked up your bag yet? Go get your bag. I'll wait for you, Xiaoyan.
Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan walked out of the office together. At this time, Song Yuyan saw that there was no one in the office corridor downstairs. She walked down the stairs quickly, quickly took the bag on the office desk, and turned around She saw Nan Zeyu's tall figure looming over her. Nan Zeyu was holding a computer in one hand and holding Song Yuyan's small hand in the other.
Back at the villa, Song Yuyan was very tired. She was not so tired in the office just now, but now she felt that she had no strength. Nan Zeyu saw the clues and looked at Song Yuyan with a nervous look on her face. Said: What's wrong? Xiaoyan, Song Yuyan held her bag in her hands, looked at Nan Zeyu with hazy eyes and said: "No, I'm so tired. I'll go back to the room to rest for a while. I'll go downstairs later."
After saying that, Song Yuyan turned around and ran quickly to the stairs. Nan Zeyu frowned, wondering if the workload was too much. At this time, Li Ma came over and looked at those who came back from the villa. Master Nan said: Master, dinner is ready, it’s time to start eating. Nan Zeyu looked at Mother Li with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: Dinner will be served later!
After saying that, Nan Zeyu walked to the stairs and was about to go upstairs to put down the computer in his hand. Back in the room, Ye MingxuanAnd Jack Nidelis shouted from behind: Xiaoyu, Master Nan, Mr. Nan! Nan Zeyu turned around coldly and looked at the three people behind him, his brows furrowed tighter.
Nan Zeyu walked up to them, looked at him and they said: What's wrong? You guys, I'll be eating for a while. Xiaoyan said she was tired and would take a break and go downstairs to eat. Ye Mingxuan directly grabbed her son Xiaoyu's arm and walked towards the living room. Fortunately, Nan Zeyu had good hand strength, otherwise this laptop worth millions would have fallen to the ground.
Dai Lisi and Jackson also hurriedly followed. Nan Zeyu looked at his mother with a confused look and said coldly: What are you going to do? Mom, me. Nan Zeyu was dragged by Ye Mingxuan to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, and Dai Lisi and Jackson also ran over panting.
Nan Zeyu was a little confused. She looked at her and the others and said: What's wrong? You guys. Ye Mingxuan looked directly into her son Xiaoyu's deep and cold black eyes and said: Tell mom, what happened to you last night? Last night I was thirsty and opened the door, and saw you walking upstairs with a cold face. Was it because the company was out of business? What happened? Xiaoyu.
Nan Zeyu’s eyes turned cold. Why does his mother still like to pry about him? Nan Zeyu looked at his mother’s anxious expression and said: Nothing happened to the company, but you, mother, How come you just happened to see me? Moreover, at that time...
He couldn't say that he wanted to see if Song Yuyan was sleeping, so he went to the door of her room and knocked on the door to see if she was sleeping? Nan Zeyu pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes darkened, he looked at his mother and said softly: It's really nothing, nothing happened to the company, mom.
Delise looked at Jackson, who looked at Nan Zeyu and whispered softly: Just say it, Master Nan, we all want to know, including Madam Ye. At this time, Ye Ming Xuan also echoed: Yes, I want to know Xiaoyu too, tell your mother!
Nan Zeyu's face turned cold, he looked at the three people and said coldly: It's really nothing, I want to get it The computer went back to the room. If there was nothing to do, I left first. After saying that, Nan Zeyu turned around and left the living room. Dai Lisi looked at Nan Zeyu's figure in shock and said: Is it because of Song Yuyan?
Nan Zeyu stopped and turned around sharply. He was really convinced. How did Delise know... Nan Zeyan quickly walked back to the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes dim. Looking at Dai Lisi hesitating: How do you know, but last night I wanted to...
At this point, Nan Zeyu stopped and looked at his mother's eyes towards the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside, Ye Mingxuan looked at Delise and Jackson and signaled them not to talk. She walked behind Nan Zeyu and said softly: Come on, Xiaoyu, tell her mother to listen.
Nan Zeyu just didn’t turn around and kept his fists tightly in his hands. Ye Mingxuan directly put her palms on her son Xiaoyu’s shoulders, turned his body around and faced her, Nan Zeyu Facing his mother's searching eyes, he looked away with a guilty conscience.
Ye Mingxuan smiled and looked at her son Xiaoyu and said softly: Tell momMom, Xiaoyu, tell mom to listen to your inner thoughts about Xiaoyan. Nan Zeyu's eyes were so deep and terrifying. Why was his mother so insistent? However, thinking about her, Song Yuyan was still in his heart now. She was angry, wronged, sweet, tearful, and dumb. She was stunned.
Nan Zeyu became uneasy again. He, a dignified CEO of 188, was held hostage in the villa by his mother and tortured. What kind of words did he say? Ye Mingxuan saw this and raised her voice. Said: Then I have to ask Xiaoyan now.
Saying that, Ye Mingxuan was about to turn around and leave. The next second, Nan Zeyu looked at the back of his mother who was about to turn away and said: Okay, I said, isn’t it? Don’t go to Xiaoyan. , she is resting now!
Ye Mingxuan curled her lips and walked quickly towards her son Xiaoyu. Nan Zeyu looked directly into his mother's sword-like eyes and said indifferently: Yes, I, I. I told Xiaoyan... Ye Mingxuan looked at her son Xiaoyu and said softly: "Son, don't be in a hurry. Speak slowly. Mom is listening."
Then, Nan Zeyu closed his beautiful black eyes and said softly with his thin lips: Yes, I don’t like Xiaoyan, I love her. I love Xiaoyan. After saying that, the living room immediately became quiet. Ye Mingxuan covered her mouth and looked at her son Xiaoyu blankly and asked: Xiaoyu, are you telling the truth? You are right Xiaoyan.
Nan Zeyu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at his mother seductively and said: It’s true, Xiaoyan doesn’t know yet. Delise and Jackson on the side were both happy. Finally, the cold-hearted CEO finally admitted his love. Ye Mingxuan's eyes were wet. Her dream came true. As expected, Xiaoyu had already Falling in love with Xiaoyan.
After Nan Zeyu finished speaking, his ears turned red. He said in a calm voice: Keep it a secret. You are not allowed to reveal any of your voice. Just let me do the rest. After saying this, Nan Zeyu was cold. A handsome face turned around and left the living room quickly, leaving Ye Mingxuan, Delise Jackson, and the three of them looking at each other with faces almost bursting into laughter.