Song Yuyan walked over and looked at Nan Zeyu's profile with watery eyes. She looked at him and called softly: "Ayu, are you satisfied?" Nan Zeyu's dark eyes turned to Song Yuyan. He looked at Song Yuyan with an indifferent expression and said: "I am very satisfied. Miss Song Yuyan, tell me how long you have been secretly making it."
Song Yuyan lowered her head and said nothing. Nan Zeyu understood it and did not press any further questions. Nan Zeyu stayed in Song Yuyan’s room until 12 o’clock before leaving. When he left, he still held the hand made by Song Yuyan tightly in his hand. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu and said sweetly: "How about you pretend not to know that this is the birthday gift I made for you? You will take it out on your birthday, but you can only see it alone, okay?"
Nan Zeyu turned his head and looked at the girl's watery, crystal clear eyes. His eyes became softer and he looked at Song Yuyan and said: Okay, I listen to you, Xiaoyan, but I tell you. , I really like the music box you made for me. Don’t think your music box is inconvenient. To me, it is the most beautiful gift in the world!
Song Yuyan’s pupils suddenly dilated. Looking at Nan Zeyu with confidence, his tone, demeanor and expression when he said this gave her a slight sense of happiness. Could it be that he really likes the music box I made for her? Don’t you think you can’t take it?
Nan Zeyu saw the flash of disappointment in Song Yuyan’s eyes. He quickly hugged Song Yuyan gently into his arms. Song Yuyan was startled and stretched out her hands to hug his neck. Nan Zeyu Zeyu's sexy and low voice rubbed back and forth against her earbone, and then he said sexyly: It's yours, I like it all, Xiaoyan.
Song Yuyan’s face turned red. She buried her head on his shoulder. The curve of Nan Zeyu’s mouth revealed a happy smile. He had already thought about it. He solemnly confessed to her at the birthday dinner that he wanted to have her and didn't even want her to go to school. However, Nan Zeyu would not do this and he respected her choice.
Nan Zeyu hugged Song Yuyan for a long time before slowly letting go of her. When he let go, Song Yuyan found that she had closed her eyes again. Was this good girl asleep again? Nan Zeyu had no choice but to put the music box next to the floor. He picked her up gently and carried her back to her room.
Nan Zeyu covered Song Yuyan with a quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her face hidden by her long hair. She was so sweet that he wanted to kiss her hard anytime and anywhere. Thinking of this, Nan Zeyu approached her cheek, stared at her half-open red lips with thin lips, and pressed them gently. He just kissed her gently, not daring to make too big movements for fear of waking her up.
Nan Zeyu’s mere kiss made Song Yuyan fall in love. She suddenly opened her lips, and Nan Zeyu’s fascinated black eyes looked at Song Yuyan’s sleeping face. This...Nan Zeyu Yu wanted to understand something, so he drove straight into Song Yuyan's lips and teeth. Song Yuyan didn't resist, she was enjoying the moment obediently.
The smile at the corner of Nan Zeyu's mouth became thicker, pretending to be asleep, right?Song Yuyan. Nan Zeyu bit her lower lip like a punishment, and then reluctantly let her go. Song Yuyan only felt a slight pain in her lower lip. She wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't let him know that she was actually there. Pretending to be asleep.
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with deep eyes, kissed her lower lip distressedly and said: I'm leaving, Xiaoyan, good night! After saying that, Nan Zeyu looked deeply at Song Yuyan, then he stood up from her bed, then turned around and stepped out of Song Yuyan's room. Nan Zeyu gently closed the door for her.
When Song Yuyan heard the absence of his voice, she quickly opened her eyes and touched her lower lip. It was hot and warm, and it was stained with his scent. Her smile became sweeter. Her face turned pink for a while, feeling that the relationship between her and Nan Zeyu had heated up again...
Song Yuyan patted her face, what the hell? The temperature was rising... Could it be that she was facing Nan Zeyu? No, no, no, she woke up instantly. She sat up from the bed, ran to the door of the room with bare feet, opened the door, and saw no one else in Nan Zeyu outside. It seems that he went back to his room.
She felt so happy when she thought that he said he liked the music box she made. She didn’t know why, but she was inexplicably happy. Nan Zeyu sneaked downstairs. He looked to the left and made sure that there was no one in the corridor. He quickly walked to the door of the room, opened the door, walked into the room, and closed the door.
Walking into the room with the jet black music box in his hand, Nan Zeyu looked at his room with a frown. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and locked the music box made by Song Yuyan into the dark room next to it. In the large golden cabinet, through the black and gold cabinet door, Nan Zeyu looked at the music box inside. He would not forget this music box because it was the first time he felt such a precious gift!
The time soon came to the 31st. Song Yuyan returned to the villa after class every day. However, she did not see the servants in the villa discussing Nan Zeyu's birthday. She felt it was a little strange, but it didn't matter. Anyway, his birthday gift had been given to him in advance. , and Nan Zeyu liked it very much.
Winter has arrived in January, and it is even colder. The skirts Song Yuyan wears are also thicker. She really likes wearing skirts, and Nan Zeyu also knows it, so her wardrobe is full of skirts. There were many suits. The Anseong Meteorological Station reported that it would snow in a few days. Song Yuyan sat in the back seat of the Ferrari and listened to the weather station report broadcast on her mobile phone.
Song Yuyan frowned. She looked at Nan Zeyu who was driving in the passenger seat and said: Ayu, it’s going to snow in a few days. I’m really looking forward to the snow in Ancheng. Are you looking forward to it? ? Nan Zeyu drove the car, glanced behind him, and said in a cold voice: I look forward to it. If you like snow, you don't have to go to class that day. How about we enjoy the snow?
Song Yuyan looked out the car window with eyes full of expectation. There will be no class that day? Appreciating the snow... Nan Zeyu saw that Song Yuyan didn't say anything, which meant that she acquiesced. His whole face smiled. Recently, he has been studying how to say the confession that will make the other party agree after hearing it. Nan Zeyu... Don't look at himColdly, if you really ask him to confess, he really doesn't know how to do it, so he will just read it online.
The next day was the 2nd, and it was even colder than yesterday. When Song Yuyan walked on campus, she felt the cold wind, the kind that could paralyze the bone nerves in the bone marrow. Today’s She was wearing a thick black down jacket, which was wind-resistant and well-made to block the wind. She walked into the classroom shivering.
At noon, she ate the lunch that Li’s mother had made for her when she got up early. There were seafood stewed noodles, Australian lobster steamed soup, and a bowl of meatball soup with abalone sauce and rice. The abalone sauce is precious abalone, and the inside Squeeze out all the juice and sprinkle it on the side of the big white meatballs. Pair it with soup and rice to make you full.
In the evening, instead of cooking dinner in the villa, we had hot pot. Because the weather was too cold, the whole villa was turned on with heating. When Song Yuyan walked into the villa, she felt a warm feeling in the villa. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan coldly with a handsome face and said: It's because the heating is on, that's why it's so warm, Xiaoyan.
Song Yuyan nodded and followed Nan Zeyu to the dining room. As soon as she walked into the dining room, she saw Mother Li appearing at the dining table. Mother Li looked at the young master with a gentle face and said: Master, I didn’t do anything today. I've made hot pot, it will take a while.
Nan Zeyu nodded, walked to his seat, and pulled out his chair. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu blankly and said: Are you having hot pot tonight? Ayu, what about the hot pot? Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with faint eyes and whispered: Didn't you hear what Mother Li said? How about hotpot for a while? Xiaoyan
More than an hour later, there were many servants holding large hot pots and walking to the dining room. Nan Zeyu looked at it and quickly pulled Song Yuyan up. He pulled Song Yuyan behind him. Song Yuyan had a pair of Looking at the hot pot on the table with big eyes without blinking, Nan Zeyu looked at Li Ma walking over and said coldly: There are so many hot pots, Li Ma
Li Ma raised her eyes and looked at the young master He said carefully: "It's just right, everything is complete, young master." Li Ma walked to the dining table, held a piece of white cloth, and opened the lid of the hot pot. In an instant, the heat of the hot pot boiled out, bringing with it the aroma of the hot pot ingredients inside.
Song Yuyan stood behind Nan Zeyu, looking at the dining table, pointing at the many hot pots. After Li Ma opened the lids of all the hot pots, she looked at everyone and said softly: It’s all everyone. If you like the ingredients, you can eat them slowly in one pot per person.
When Song Yuyan heard this, she was immediately dumbfounded. Each person had one pot. How could he finish eating so much? At the dining table, Nan Zeyu, Song Yuyan, Delise, and Jackson all ate the special winter hot pot made by Li’s mother. Song Yuyan’s mouth was full of sauce, and she used chopsticks to stir the ingredients in the hot pot.
There are 10 ingredients in total, of which seafood is the largest, with meat accounting for 30% and vegetables. Song Yudao is sweating profusely while eating, and his adrenal glands are excited. It is delicious, and what she eats is sour. At the bottom of the sweet pot, she held the large piece of hairy belly under the hot pot with her chopsticks, and was about to put it in her mouth. When she raised her eyes, she saw Nan Zeyu's expression of confusion as he ate.
SongYu Yan looked at Nan Zeyu and said softly: What's wrong? Ayu, isn't the hot pot taste good to you? Nan Zeyu frowned, glanced at Song Yuyan and said calmly: It's okay, it's just too hot. Song Yuyan smiled, looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Hot pot is hot, how can it be called hot pot if it's not hot? You don't even know this, do you?
Nan Zeyu's expression darkened, and his frown became tighter. It was 10 o'clock in the evening after finishing the hot pot. Song Yuyan patted her full belly after eating, stood up from the chair, looked at Nan Zeyu with bright eyes, and said: I'm going upstairs first, I'm so full. I'm going to digest it for a while, Ayu.
After saying that, Song Yuyan pulled out the chair and walked out of the dining room holding her waist. After Nan Zeyu finished eating the hot pot, he didn’t stay in the dining room longer. He got up and walked out of the dining room and went upstairs. When he thought of eating hot pot , what Song Yuyan said to him, he felt that he really didn't understand too much. He had never eaten hot pot. All he had eaten were ridiculously expensive dishes. How did he know that hot pot was like this?
Finally, the time has arrived on the 3rd. Today is Nan Zeyu’s birthday. Nan’s Group has a day off today. Today, all employees in the company got up early, did skin care, and Hair, makeup, choosing a dress, and going to Nan's villa for a birthday dinner in the evening.
In the villa, Ma Li got up too early at 5:30. Other servants in the villa were also busy in the kitchen. Outside the villa, other servants were preparing fruits, desserts and various flavors for the birthday dinner. Mother Li hurried in and out of the small cake, running from the kitchen to the back garden of the villa without stopping.
Song Yuyan just woke up from bed, walked into the bathroom to wash up, and walked out of the bathroom. There was a violent knock on the door. Song Yuyan walked to the door of the room, opened the door, and saw Wang Ma standing at the door. Song Yuyan looked at Wang Ma in surprise and asked: What's wrong? Wang Ma.
Mother Wang looked at Miss Song standing at the door and said hurriedly: Everyone in the villa is busy, Miss Song, are you not ready yet? Today is our young master... Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the stairs. Song Yuyan and Wang Ma looked at the stairs at the same time, and saw Ye Mingxuan standing at the stairs with a noble and elegant look.
Song Yuyan opened the door with a sweet smile, and Ye Mingxuan walked over with brisk steps. She looked at Song Yuyan and said softly: Xiaoyan, you haven’t chosen the dress you want to wear tonight. ? I've chosen it for you. As she said that, Ye Mingxuan held a long covered bag in her hand. She glanced at Wang Ma and said: "Miss Song, I'll just come here. You go prepare the other food for the dinner!"
Wang Ma looked at Mrs. Ye and said respectfully: "Okay, madam, I'll go and get busy first." In the room, Ye Mingxuan pulled Song Yuyan to the dressing table and asked her to sit on a chair. Song Yuyan said with a dull look: What are you doing? Auntie Ye.
Ye Mingxuan looked at the sweet and dull Song Yuyan in the mirror and chuckled: Just sit down and let me create another you for tonight's birthday dinner. Before Song Yuyan could speak, Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan and said: Close your eyes.Don't say anything, just feel it.
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Song Yuyan suddenly became interested and closed her eyes. Ye Mingxuan combed Song Yuyan's long hair neatly, and then began to work on her hair and face. The birthday dinner started at 7 o'clock in the evening, and it was already noon, and Nan Zeyu didn't go to work today. room to sleep.
Song Yuyan felt sleepiness coming over her eyelids, couldn't bear it, and fell into a deep sleep. Ye Mingxuan spent 3 hours painting Song Yuyan's eyeliner, eyeshadow, and inner eyeliner. Then she applied setting powder and lip makeup. It took more than 2 hours in total. Ye Mingxuan is very good at makeup, and she can do any makeup. come out.
Song Yuyan just closed her eyes and slept for more than 5 hours, until Ye Mingxuan shouted in his ear: Open your eyes, okay, Xiaoyan. Song Yuyan opened her eyes suddenly. She couldn't believe that this was her today. Her long and thin eyebrows were neither sharp nor heavy, just a slight feeling.
Her eyes are more moist than before, and they are moving, just like the stars in the sky learning to speak. The combination of ivory white and peach eye shadow makes the eyes extremely hydrated, as if they blink in the blink of an eye. It feels like water.
The roots of the eyelashes are longer and thicker, and the length of the doll-like eyelashes is fully displayed. The bridge of the nose is particularly straight, and the lines are obvious, but it does not feel too abrupt. Looking down, it is your own lips. , it’s the ruddy color of cherry blossoms, with something twinkling on the lips.
Red lips look more plump and attractive, and the gloss is as transparent as glass. The whole face looks bright, delicate, sweet and touching. Song Yuyan stood up from the chair, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said in panic: Is it true? Auntie Ye, what kind of makeup is this...
Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan's eyes and blinked: This is oxygen-scented light sweet makeup. It will be sweet if you don't use it, so there is no need to modify it too much. Just the eyes. Song Yuyan looked at herself in the mirror. Her face was as white as snow, with a hint of cherry red, smooth and delicate.
After putting on makeup, Ye Mingxuan pulled Song Yuyan up from the chair. She handed the long white bag on the dressing table to Song Yuyan and said: Go put it on, this is a dress. You will definitely like it if you put it on. Song Yuyan blankly took the dress that Ye Mingxuan was holding, and she quickly walked into the bathroom.
Ye Mingxuan walked quickly to Song Yuyan's wardrobe and looked around. She was choosing suitable high heels for Song Yuyan. After Song Yuyan put on the dress, she was shocked. The dress fit so well. It seemed like it was tailor-made for her. She carefully walked out of the bathroom holding the hem of her skirt.
Ye Mingxuan picked her high heels and walked to the dressing table. At this time, Song Yuyan just walked out of the bathroom. Ye Mingxuan was also stunned. She came over and looked at Song Yuyan and said: Oh my God, Xiaoyan, you are so beautiful. Yeah, I have such a good eye.
Song Yuyan quickly walked to the dressing table and saw herself in the mirror wearing peach-colored sparkling diamonds.She was wearing a designer dress that showed off her waist and legs and went as low as her collarbone. The peach-colored sparkling diamonds shone lightly, half of her waist was exposed, and there was a leg slit diagonally underneath the skirt. The top of the dress skirt is exposed to the collarbone.
Song Yuyan is already as white as snow. When she wears this dress, her skin looks even more shining like snow. Her waist is very thin, and the exposed thigh lines are particularly slender and attractive, and that With extremely plump breasts, Song Yuyan swallowed. Is the person in the mirror really herself?
Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan and exclaimed in amazement: My God, that figure is so good, Xiaoyan, why didn’t I notice it before? You must have a D, right? When Song Yuyan heard this, her face turned red. ,d? She looked sideways, and it was indeed so big that she felt...
Song Yuyan's ear bones were filled with heat, her watery and clear eyes looked at Ye Mingxuan and she said shyly: I don't know, Aunt Ye, it should be Right... Ye Mingxuan pulled Song Yuyan to the bed again and asked her to put on flesh-pink high heels. Song Yuyan looked at the high-heeled shoes. The high-heeled shoes were a light flesh-pink color with smooth uppers. The most special thing was that they had angel wings on the front. design.
Song Yuyan immediately put on high heels. She almost fell. Fortunately, Ye Mingxuan held her wrist. Then, Song Yuyan practiced walking in high heels in the room. Song Yuyan felt that her ankle was very sore. , Sure enough, it is too difficult for rich people to celebrate a birthday.
Slowly, Ye Mingxuan watched as Song Yuyan's steps became more and more steady. With a corner of her eye, Song Yuyan walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the bed, carefully held the dress skirt with both hands, left Look to the right. She really likes this dress. The diamonds on it are so beautiful and they have a pattern of petals.
Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan and said softly: This is the latest dress, it only costs more than 1 million. Song Yuyan was stunned, looking at Ye Mingxuan with enlarged eyes and said in shock :What, Auntie Ye, this dress costs more than 1 million? No...
Ye Mingxuan smiled, touched Song Yuyan's face and said: This is a diamond that cannot be found in China. It is a diamond from other countries. However, if you like Xiaoyan, aunt will give it to you directly. Just give it to you. I will give you whatever you want.
Song Yuyan unconsciously twitched the corners of her mouth and gave it to me. This tone is really loud. Are all rich people like this? Slowly, when the time reached 5 pm, Nan Zeyu woke up. He got out of bed refreshed, walked into the bathroom, and finished washing.
Nan Zeyu walked quickly to the closet, opened the closet door, and selected the suit to wear for tonight's birthday party. After a while, a man appeared in the full-length mirror, pure black, with a three-dimensional and neat cut. , a handsome man with an imposing aura of nobility and a cold and domineering face. His legs, shoulders, and waist are all as beautiful as an outline.
Nan Zeyu looked at himself in the full-length mirror with cold eyes. He had a Korean-style hairstyle. His suit made his tall figure look even more majestic. Nan Zeyu changed into a suit. After taking it, he opened the door and walkedHeading towards the stairs, when walking downstairs, his dark eyes glanced at the door of Song Yuyan's room. I am looking forward to tonight's birthday party to see how you will be moved to tears by my shocking confession.
He walked down the stairs and saw that the villa was almost decorated. When he walked to the back garden of the villa, he also saw that the back garden was also decorated to his satisfaction. Nan Zeyu stood in the back garden of the villa, looking at the dazzling array of bouquets, seats, and sweet drinks and desserts placed aside.
At this time, the sky was slowly getting dark, and everything in the villa had been decorated. At the gate of the villa, one after another luxury cars drove over, and Nan Zeyu looked cold. Shen walked out of the gate of the villa and saw that the people getting out of the luxury cars were all employees of his company. He walked forward, and those employees who were dressed up in the most glamorous clothes saw the president coming to greet him.
Their hearts beat wildly several times. With exquisite makeup, they looked at President Nan and shouted: Happy birthday to President Nan! Nan Zeyu said calmly and coldly: Thank you for your birthday wishes. I hope you have a good time at my dinner today.
Immediately afterwards, other vehicles also drove over. They got out of the car one after another and looked at the shameless Nan Zeyu who was even more handsome than a celebrity. They said: Happy birthday to Mr. Nan, Nan Zeyu. His face turned cold. Where did these people come from, and what were the backgrounds of these women? He was disgusted, but today was his birthday party and he couldn't spoil the mood.
Looking at them, Nan Zeyu just nodded lightly and said coldly: Okay! In a short while, the back garden of the villa was filled with various types of socialites and daughters. The back garden was full of women. In addition to their laughter, there were also male guests.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, a huge birthday dinner began in the villa. Nan Zeyu walked into the villa like a legendary prince from a foreign world. Tens of millions of people applauded like thunder throughout the villa. With a cold face, she pushed open the door of the villa, and the women turned to look at the cold-faced man who walked in. He was so handsome. His eyes, figure, and temperament were all intimidating to them!
Nan Zeyu walked quickly to the large platform of the birthday dinner. A beam of light hit the top of his head, making his whole body sparkle. His handsome cold face stared at the guests in the audience with arrogance and coldness. The corners of his mouth were shallow. With a shallow hook, the audience suddenly burst into screams from women in waves.
At this moment, Ye Mingxuan held Song Yuyan’s arm and walked slowly down the stairs. When she walked downstairs, Song Yuyan was shocked to see so many men and women standing in the lobby of the villa. There must be tens of millions of people here... She immediately wanted to run away. Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, Xiaoyan, just hold your arm with me."
Song Yuyan pretended to calm down, but when she saw that her legs were still weak, Nan Zeyu faced the Limei placed on the large platform. He stepped forward with a sexy, low and cold expression. His voice was directed towards Li Mai: Thank you all the rich ladies, princes and distinguished guests for attending my birthday dinner. I am very happy to meet you here. Then the dinner begins now!
Then, soft, slow and fresh waltz music sounded in the villa hall. As soon as Nanze Yu walked off the large platform at night, he saw Song Yuyan coming down the stairs. She was so beautiful, his protagonist tonight. It was her. He tried hard to suppress his expression when he saw her. He immediately put on a cold handsome face and walked down the large platform.
He walked quickly to the stairs. Ye Mingxuan held Song Yuyan's arm and walked down the stairs. Her watery eyes met Nan Zeyu's calm black eyes that he could not see. She said lightly: I wish you the best. Happy birthday! Ayu. Ye Mingxuan heard it clearly. She called Xiaoyu "Ayu".
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with deep and cold black eyes. She was so sweet tonight that he wanted to taste her. He wanted to take possession of her body, collarbone, and even thighs as his own. Song Yuyan has a really good figure. Even though the dress skirt is as low as her collarbone, it still shows off her plump upper body.
Song Yuyan also looked at Nan Zeyu. He was so handsome tonight, his neck was extremely sexy, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his legs and shoulders were touching his His face was so handsome that she dared not look directly at him.
Ye Mingxuan looked at her son Xiaoyu and said thoughtfully: Happy birthday! Xiaoyu, mommy went to eat, I’m so hungry! After saying that, Ye Mingxuan left Song Yuyan and quickly left the stairs alone. Song Yuyan's whole body became nervous, her breathing became rapid, and her face turned pink.
Nan Zeyu stepped forward, looked at Song Yuyan who was so pretty and said: Why are you so nervous, Xiaoyan, don’t be nervous, this is my birthday party, there is no need to be nervous. Song Yuyan looked at the lobby of the villa, where men and women were dancing flirtatiously. It's no wonder she wasn't nervous. She had never attended any birthday dinners, okay?
Nan Zeyu curled his lips, approached Song Yuyan and said softly: Now is not the time for you to be nervous, but you will really be nervous later, and you will know after a while, Xiaoyan . Song Yuyan felt Nan Zeyu's sudden approach, his warm breath sprayed on both sides of her cheeks, and her ears felt hot.
One moment I want to be nervous, the other moment I want to be nervous? Just when Song Yuyan was about to ask Nan Zeyu why she was nervous, Nan Zeyu quickly turned around and left the stairs, what? What are you playing with? Mysterious? But he is so handsome tonight. Song Yuyan's eyes softened and her pupils shrank slightly. Looking at his leaving figure, Nanze, I seem to have another feeling for you...