Song Yuyan sat on the sofa and thought about how he hadn't come to the room to look for her in the past three days. Thinking about it, tears flowed out of her eyes. Why? What did she do wrong? Why should she have a cold war with him? Didn't he see that Xia Rounuan had ulterior motives for him that night? Or should I say...
The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. Song Yuyan wiped away her tears, stood up from the sofa blankly, and walked back to the room. Suddenly, she remembered that she hadn't showered yet, and then she walked to the closet again. , opened the closet door and took out the clothes.
In the bathroom, Song Yuyan sank herself under the bathtub. The hot water in the bathtub merged with the tears in the corners of her eyes. She was really confused now. Today is the third day and there is still no... Hearing his knock on the door, is he planning to continue the cold war with her?
Song Yuyan closed her eyes and covered her ears. Nan Zeyu and Ye Mingxuan returned to the villa. Outside the villa, Nan Ze Yu Hei's dark, obsidian eyes stared closely at Ye Mingxuan sitting in the passenger seat. He said coldly: Mom, why didn't Xiaoyan send her to the hospital that day when she had a high fever? Instead, she asked Dr. Jiang to come to the villa...
Ye Mingxuan immediately turned her head, looked at her son Xiaoyu in confusion and asked: You asked me, don’t you know why she had a high fever? How did you become this boyfriend? Ask you, why don't you knock on Xiaoyan's door.
As soon as Nan Zeyu heard this, he became angry. He looked at his mother with a calm expression and said: Didn't I knock on the door? That night I sent Xiaonuan home. When I came back, I went upstairs and knocked on her door. I knocked several times, but she didn't open the door. What could I do?
Nan Zeyu had a cold face and didn’t want to talk to Ye Mingxuan. He didn’t know what to do now. He frowned, opened the door of the rear parking space, walked quickly, and got out of the car. Running to the door of the villa, Li's mother came out. Nan Zeyu looked at Li's mother with a cold face and said coldly: Li's mother, Xiaoyan, has she ever gone downstairs?
Li's mother looked at the expression in front of her. The coldness of Master Nan made her tremble. She looked at Mr. Nan nervously and said tremblingly: No, no, no, Master. Miss Song has never gone downstairs, and I don’t know what’s wrong with her?
Li Ma didn’t say much, so she opened the door of the villa and walked quickly into the back garden of the villa. Then, he walked to the door of the villa and went upstairs. Nan Zeyu walked to the door of Song Yuyan’s room. He twisted the door handle with his big hand, but it turned out that the door handle was locked. He was so anxious that Li Ma also ran up.
When Li Ma walked to Master Nan, Nan Zeyu looked at Li Ma with a cold face and scolded: Hurry up, open the door, Li Ma, don’t you know how to look at your face? Li Ma was stunned. She hurriedly reached into her trouser pocket and took out the key.
Seeing this, Nan Zeyu snatched the golden key from Mother Li's hand, pointed it at it, and then opened the door. He nervously broke into Song Yuyan's room, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and then walked to her room. , as well as the study room and the projection room, no one was seen. Song Yuyan, where are you? Come out quickly. I'm back. I'm back from my work., Nan Zeyu murmured in his mouth while searching in the room.
Song Yuyan fell asleep under the bathtub unknowingly. Her legs were exposed to the air and her jade arms lay sideways in the bathtub. Nan Zeyu was about to walk out of the room when he looked towards the bathroom. He walked quickly and found that the door was closed.
Nan Zeyu opened the bathroom door. He entered the bathroom and found that the bathroom was filled with water vapor, blurry and blurry. It was as if he had entered a fairyland. He walked towards the bathtub and stared at the bathtub tightly. , found the jade arms and snow-white legs in the bathtub.
He frowned, and Li Ma also came in. She looked at Master Nan and said solemnly: Young Master, Young Master, Miss Song, I'm afraid she has fallen asleep. How should we deal with this? Nan Zeyu frowned, turned to Li's mother and said coldly: "You put her underwear on, I will carry her out in a while, hurry up."
Nan Zeyu walked out of the bathroom quickly, leaving Ma Li in the bathroom. Li Ma sighed, rolled up her sleeves, frowned, pulled the towel cabinet next to the bathtub, and took out a long white bath towel. She lowered her head, pulled Song Yuyan up from the bottom of the bathtub, and patted her wet face. The little face said: Wake up, wake up, Miss Song, I am Li Ma!
Li Ma had no choice but to hold Song Yuyan’s arms up with her arms, took the bath towel, and pulled her up. After wiping off the water droplets on her body, she took Song Yuyan out of the bathtub, supported her, took the clothes, and put on Song Yuyan's underwear and purple lace short skirt and nightgown.
Outside the bathroom, Nanze Yuzheng raised his hand and looked at his watch. What took it so long? Are you feeling better? He was about to open the door when he saw Li Ma carrying Song Yuyan out of the bathroom. Nanze Yu's eyes looked closely at Song Yuyan who was being dragged by Li's mother. He saw her with her neck and collarbone exposed and her legs tightly wrapped in her nightgown.
The proud breasts squeeze out conspicuous ravines, exposing the edge of the flesh-colored underwear... Nan Zeyu's face darkened, what kind of pajamas is she holding here... What? Li Ma Looking at Master Nan with a calm face, he handed the bath towel in his hand to Master Nan and said: Master, do you still need me next?
Without even looking at it, Nan Zeyu took the long bath towel handed over by Li's mother, wrapped Song Yuyan tightly, and then picked her up horizontally. Nan Zeyu glanced at He glanced at Ma Li behind him and said in a calm voice: I'll be here next. You can go to sleep, Ma Li.
Nan Zeyu carried Song Yuyan to the room, turned on the lamp on her bedside table, gently carried her to the bed, and let her lean her whole body on the bed. He sat on the bed with a cold look in his eyes. Looking at Song Yuyan with her eyes closed and still wet drops on her face, he gently wiped away the drops on her face and brushed the bangs from her forehead.
He shouldn't have a cold war with her. She must be feeling very uncomfortable these days. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already 12 o'clock. He had to get up early to go to the company tomorrow, but she is like this now... ...A white bath towel wraps Song Yuyan’s body in a sexy nightgown, NanzeYu Xin hesitated and decided to stay in her room tonight.
He took the quilt from the bed and covered her shoulders. Then I got up and walked out of the room. Nan Zeyu walked quickly to the bathroom and took a shower as fast as possible. In the bathroom, there was a shower. The water rope flowing under his head woke Nan Zeyu up. He quickly rinsed the foam off his body. After taking a bath, Nan Zeyu quickly walked out of the bathroom.
When he walked into the room, he saw Song Yuyan lying directly on the bed. He walked over quickly, gently lifted Song Yuyan up, then placed her next to the pillow and pulled her over. She took the bath towel, covered her with the quilt, and turned on the air conditioner in her room to heating mode.
At night, the cold wind outside the floor-to-ceiling window kept blowing into the room. The cold Nan Zeyu trembled violently. He stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and closed the door of the floor-to-ceiling window tightly. If, let She won't be cured if she catches a cold, but will be cured if she has a fever. Don't let her catch another cold.
Nan Zeyu sat on the bed, looking directly at the lovely sleeping child on the bed with deep black eyes. No matter when, sleeping for her was regardless of the occasion. It seemed that sleeping For her, it was a beautiful job, no matter how bad the sky fell, as long as she fell asleep, she would not know what happened...
Nan Zeyu held her little hand tightly with his big palm In his big palm, he gently rubbed her. After not seeing each other for a few days, her little hands were a lot colder. While he was rubbing them, he breathed into her little hands. It was minus 3 degrees today, and it was almost freezing in Ancheng. It was freezing. No wonder, there was no warmth in her little hands.
Song Yuyan twisted her beautiful eyebrows, slightly opened her red lips, and suddenly cursed: Nan Zeyu, you stinky piece of shit, dead man, dog man, bad man, cold war with me, you, you, you, what are you doing? Is this okay? But what have I done wrong and you want to have a cold war with me?
This decibel almost shattered Nan Zeyu’s eardrums. His handsome face was stunned, and he looked at Song Yuyan who suddenly cursed. He frowned. Could it be that she wasn’t asleep? Nan Zeyu, damn. He went over and looked at Song Yuyan with deep eyes. Her red lips were half-opened, her brows were furrowed and her mouth was bulging.
Nan Zeyu frowned helplessly. She could still scold me while she was sleeping. It seemed that she was very angry. Nan Zeyu, took out the phone from his trouser pocket, opened the WeChat interface, and found Song Yuyan's WeChat message was transferred to her with 300,000 yuan. On the sofa, Song Yuyan's mobile phone made a sound, but Nan Zeyu didn't hear it.
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with a worried look. I don’t know how to comfort you, so I transferred 300,000 yuan to you on WeChat, which is considered an apology fee. I hope you won’t be angry when you wake up. , he just stared at Song Yuyan with his eyes that night, and did not dare to wake her up.
Until 1 o'clock in the morning, Nan Zeyu felt sleepiness coming over his eyelids. He covered his mouth, stood up, walked out of the room, walked to the edge of the sofa, and lay down heavily on the sofa. Then, his eyes He looked towards the door of the room until his eyelids couldn't bear it and he fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, Nan Zeyu woke up at 7 o'clock. He got up from the sofa and walked into the room., seeing Song Yuyan lying on her back with the quilt falling to one side, he walked over and covered Song Yuyan with the quilt again.
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Nan Zeyu lay down next to Song Yuyan, his beautiful eyes looked at Song Yuyan’s little face tenderly, it felt slightly pink, the way she looked when she was sleeping was so cute, good breasts, Nanze Yu couldn't help but poke the sides of her cheeks with his fingers. The soft and gentle touch made his throat tighten.
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's red lips again, pressed his thin lips gently on her red lips, and kissed her gently. Song Yuyan felt as if there was a piece of ice on her lips. It looked like there was a bit of a toothache. She licked it and wondered what was on her lips. Why were they so cold? She bit hard...
Nan Zeyu felt a pain in her thin lower lip and immediately let go. She, good guy, she bit him again... Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with cold eyebrows, I remember, Song Yuyan is waiting for you to wake up and see how I deal with you. Nan Zeyu got out of bed with an angry look on his face. , he walked quickly to the bathroom and ran to the sink.
After checking carefully, he saw that the lower lip of his thin lips was red. He turned on the faucet and washed it gently. After washing, Nan Zeyu walked out of the bathroom with a cold face. Sitting on the sofa in the room casually, he looked up at his watch again. It was already 7:30.
Yesterday seemed to be Saturday. Logically speaking, Song Yuyan was going to work in his company today. Nan Zeyu quickly got up from the sofa, walked into her room quickly, looked at her with a calm face. She said coldly to Song Yuyan: Song Yuyan, wake up, immediately, now, immediately, today is Sunday, don’t forget it!
Suddenly, Song Yuyan’s eyes suddenly opened, and she saw Nan Zeyu stood coldly in her room. Song Yuyan was so frightened that she immediately sat up from the bed. She looked at Nan Zeyu nervously with a pair of watery eyes and said in shock: What are you doing in my room? What are you doing, how did you come in, when did you come in...
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan helplessly, frowned, and said in a cold voice: Of course, let Ma Li take the key and open the door. Come in, don’t forget, it’s Sunday, get up quickly. After saying that, Nan Zeyu was about to turn around. Song Yuyan's eyes turned. Suddenly, she thought of something, stood up, and angrily yelled at Nan Zeyu: You still have the nerve to come to my room, why don't you get away? , am I not an eyesore to you?
Saying that, Song Yuyan was about to jump out of bed. Nan Zeyu turned around quickly, pulled Song Yuyan out of the bed, and without saying a word, he lifted her chin with anger and pressed it against her red lips. On the bed, Song Yuyan waved her hands wildly in anger, while Nan Zeyu tightly held her waving little hands and clasped her palms.
This kiss was full of punishment, anger and apology, from the late attack to the furious biting, to the careful light kiss at the end, the whole kiss made Song Yuyan dizzy, and Nan Zeyu's big He placed his palms on her lower back, gently dragging her waist and increasing the strength.
Until Song Yuyan was about to be kissed and found it hard to breathe, Nan Zeyu let her go with a blushing face. Song Yuyan was stunned, looking at the handsome and outrageous man in front of her with a puzzled face. Her eyes flashed, she covered her head and took a few steps back to look at Nan Zeyu. :Aren't you, aren't you... having a cold war with me? How do you...
Nan Zeyu frowned and was about to step forward. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu tightly and said loudly: Nan Zeyu, don't try to get through, don't think In this way, I will, I will, just... Before Song Yuyan could say the next words, Nan Zeyu quickly stepped forward and pushed Song Yuyan back.
Song Yuyan was pushed against the wall forcefully by Nan Zeyu. Then, he lowered his head and kissed Song Yuyan's neck crazily. Bai Xue's neck tightened. Song Yuyan frowned and mumbled. Said: Hmm... be gentle, it hurts so much, Ayu.
This sound of "Ayu" made Nanzeyu's body less angry. He slowed down a little. The man's warm breath sprayed on the girl's neck, and he touched it with his big palm. She pinched her thigh so hard that Song Yuyan's whole face wrinkled up in pain. Then, Nan Zeyu squatted down, and Song Yuyan looked down at him.
I saw Nan Zeyu holding her left leg and kissing the thigh he pinched. Song Yuyan blushed. This man's way of apologizing was so different..., Nan Zeyu kissed her hard, meticulously, and gently. The pressure between his lips and teeth was very light, as if he was carefully caring for her left leg.
Half an hour later, Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan walked down the stairs hand in hand and walked to the dining room. Ye Mingxuan saw the two walking over hand in hand. She looked happy and looked at Nan Zeyu. She said with confidence: We have reconciled now. What did the young couple do in the room all night?
Song Yuyan's eyes were startled, and she looked at the cold-faced Nan with a red face. Zeyu, Nan Zeyu frowned, looked at his mother and said calmly: I took care of her. Now I want to go to the hospital with Xiaoyan and ask her mother to pick her up from the hospital. I won’t go to the company yet, mother.
Ye Mingxuan stood up quickly, walked towards Song Yuyan, looked her up and down, stared at her and asked: Tell me, Xiaoyu, how did he deal with you? Xiaoyan. Song Yuyan looked up at Ye Mingxuan and smiled calmly. Nan Zeyu took her hand and walked out of the dining room without looking back.
Nan Zeyu drove to Ancheng Hospital. Nan Zeyu held her little hand tightly with his big palm, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in a second. In the ward, Song Yuyan’s mother was already fully dressed. Sitting on the hospital bed, she recovered well after the operation. The doctor told her that she could be discharged. She woke up early, washed herself, and then changed her clothes.
Suddenly, the ward door was pushed open. Song Yuyan’s mother heard the sound and walked quickly outside the ward. What she saw was her daughter Xiaoyan and Nan Zeyu walking into the ward hand in hand. Her eyes Looking at the two people with their hands in disbelief, he said: You... Yanyan, President Nan!
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan’s mother, smiled gently and said: We are already together, already It's been several days, SongAuntie, what are you...Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's mother who was out of the hospital gown. Song Yuyan's mother walked forward, looked at Song Yuyan and said with a blank expression: "Yanyan, is it true? You and President Nan are together." Really?
Song Yuyan looked at her mother tightly with her eyes and said calmly: Yes, he confessed to me at his birthday dinner, mother. Song Yuyan's face was filled with joy, and she was smiling from ear to ear. Nan Zeyu pulled Song Yuyan's shoulders with one hand, and said lightly with his thin lips close to her ear: "Look at how happy your mother is smiling. Let's come today." By the way, don't be angry, okay, baby
Nan Zeyu's deep voice sounded in Song Yuyan's ears. She looked at the eldest mother whose eyes were wide open in shock. Song Yuyan turned to look at Nan Ze Yu, Nan Zeyu's dark eyes looked directly at Song Yuyan, who had an indifferent expression, with sweet eyes.
Nan Zeyu naughtily put his big palm behind her and touched her tight buttocks. Song Yuyan frowned and looked at Nan Zeyu, and saw that his face was as calm as water. Looking at her, Nan Zeyu, you are so fond of me, her little face was bulging with anger, and she made a face towards Nan Zeyu that she thought was extremely ugly.
Seeing her like this, Nan Zeyu couldn't help but lower his head and smile. Song Yuyan's mother saw the loving scene between the two people, and she smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, "That's great, Yanyan." She was really with President Nan. Originally, she wanted to find time to ask Yanyan, but she didn't expect... Young people, that's how fast they are.
Nan Zeyu was carrying the daily necessities in Song Yuyan’s mother’s bag. Song Yuyan took her mother’s arm and walked to the hospital elevator. At this time, Shen Jiayi came over. When Song Yuyan heard the footsteps, she jumped fiercely. He hugged Shen Jiayi and said with a trembling voice: Thank you for taking such good care of my mother, Jiayi.
Shen Jiayi was stunned and looked at Nan Zeyu who was carrying daily necessities. Nan Zeyu made an expression to her that he didn't know. Shen Jiayi put her little hand behind Song Yuyan and gently kissed her. She comforted her and said: Don't cry, Yanyan, today is the day your mother is discharged from the hospital, be good!
Song Yuyan's mother couldn't help but have red eyes, looked at Shen Jiayi and said with a moved face: "It's really so Thank you, Jiayi, Aunt Song, I almost thought I was... Shen Jiayi quickly blocked Song Yuyan's mother's mouth with her fingers, and said in a cold voice: "Mother Song, don't talk nonsense when she is discharged from the hospital. Be good. I will come when I have time." It's up to you.
Shen Jiayi watched the elevator door close little by little. She turned around and shed a tear from the corner of her eyes. Mother Song was finally well. She was so happy. Shen Jiayi just laughed out loud, with a hint of laughter. Tears, tears with laughter.
After getting in the car, Song Yuyan’s mother was sitting in the car. Song Yuyan turned her head and looked at her mother and said softly: Go to his villa first, have lunch, and then I will take you home, okay, mom. . Song Yuyan's mother was stunned, looked at Nan Zeyu and said cautiously: Is this okay? Mr. Nan.
Nan Zeyu smiled lightly, his eyes as gentle as water looked at Song Yuyan and said dotingly: Little oneWhatever Yan says is what she says. Song Yuyan watched Nan Zeyu kiss his left cheek movedly. The next second, Nan Zeyu was stunned. Then, he placed his big palms on both sides of her cheeks and kissed her red lips lovingly. Song Yuyan's mother was stunned. Is she still there? This young couple, she looked at the scene of the two kissing with a smile on her face, Yanyan was really happy now!