Song Yuyan looked at Wen Zichen standing in front of him. She hesitated for a while, why did she run out to see him? If Nan Zeyu knew that she would be punished again? However, she thought , Xia Rounuan actually moved into the villa area, she was furious, she saw him as soon as she saw him, he could live in Xia Rounuan's villa, why couldn't she see Wen Zichen?
Wen Zichen looked at Song Yuyan with a puzzled expression. What was she thinking about? Why does the expression on her little face alternate between angry, angry, and cold... Song Yuyan put on a well-behaved look and looked at Wen Zichen and said softly: Mr. Wen, then you really worked hard? Driving all the way here, but at this point...
Wen Zichen raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was already 7 o'clock, it was also dinner time, why not treat her to a meal by the way? ... The next second, Song Yuyan looked at Wen Zichen with watery eyes and said sweetly: Mr. Wen, why don't you go to Nan's villa? It's time for dinner, so let's have dinner there!
When Wen Zichen heard this, Nan’s villa, wasn’t that Nan Zeyu’s villa? Why should he go there for dinner? He and Nan Zeyu are already love rivals. Wouldn't it be asking for it if we went to his house for dinner? He frowned, and Song Yuyan glanced at Wen Zichen, who was frowning. She said shyly: I was thinking that it would be the same wherever I eat, but the food cooked by Li Ma is really delicious. I just wanted to ask Mr. Wen to taste it and see if it looks like this.
Wen Zichen looked at Song Yuyan with complicated eyes, and he said gently: Well, if you say so, I also want to eat the dishes cooked by Mother Li you mentioned. After all, I am the only one People living here only eat home-cooked food, and I can't figure out why...
Then, Wen Zichen drove a Porsche into the Ancheng villa area. Xia Rounuan, She looked at Nan Zeyu with a shocked face, who was yelling at the servant angrily. She looked at Zhao's mother with a dry smile, and then looked at Nan Zeyu and said softly: Brother Xiaoyu, no As for Zhao Ma, I asked her to help me get out of the villa and move around.
As Xia Rounuan spoke, her eyes blurred with tears. Nan Zeyu pushed the door of the villa and walked inside. He walked over quickly and put his big hands on the waist of Xia Rounuan's headphones. Then, he picked her up horizontally, and Xia Rounuan was so frightened that she quickly hugged his neck.
Xia Rounuan's face heated up, her foxy eyes were as soft as water as she looked at Nan Zeyu who had a cold face and said: Brother Xiaoyu, I'm fine, I made you worry. Nan Zeyu didn't say anything, and walked into the villa with Xia Rounuan in his arms. Zhao's mother quickly followed, and she hurriedly opened the door.
Nan Zeyu walked into the villa with Xia Rounuan in his arms and hugged her on the sofa. He turned around and was about to leave. Xia Rounuan looked at Nanze Yu with an innocent face and said coldly. :Brother Xiaoyu, where are you going? Are you going back to the villa now?
Nan Zeyu frowned and looked at Xia Rounuan, whose face was pale, with dark eyes and said: No, I will get you painkillers. You need painkillers on your ankle every day. Yes, your ankle must have hurt when you walked around just nowThe intensity is high, do you feel a lot of pain now? Xiaonuan.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Rounuan bit her lips tightly, her face wrinkled, and she squeezed out three words from her mouth: It hurts, it hurts so much. Even his voice trembled. Nan Zeyu turned around and looked at Mother Zhao behind him, who looked panicked, and said coldly: Come here quickly, comfort Xiaonuan, I'll get the painkillers! Mother Zhao.
Nan Zeyu rushed upstairs and ran to the room where Xia Rounuan lived. He rushed into the room and found it next to the sofa. In the study, where were the painkillers? Where did Zhao Ma put it? Just as he was rummaging through the mess, he saw a white medicine bag rolling down beside the bed.
Nan Zeyu knelt on the ground. He stretched out his long arms and took out the white medicine bag beside the bed. He quickly got up, took the white medicine bag, ran out of the room, and then hurriedly Run downstairs.
Xia Rounuan looked like she was crying, and said distressedly: Miss Xia, it's all my fault, are you okay...
Xia Rounuan nodded to Zhao's mother with difficulty, and gasped: I'm okay , Zhao Ma, I don’t blame you. Nan Zeyu ran over with a white medicine bag. He frowned, sat on the sofa, moved Xia Rounuan's body so that she lay down, and then wrapped her up like a pig's trotters. Ankles, placed on his thighs.
Said: Quickly untie Xiaonuan's gauze and give her painkillers. Why are you standing there in a daze? I asked you to come here to take care of people, not to leave you dumbfounded.
Mother Zhao was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She stepped forward and put painkillers on Xia Rounuan's ankle. She finally felt relieved and closed her eyes tiredly. Nan Zeyu Looking at Xia Rounuan, he found that her forehead was wet with sweat and her lower lip was bitten to pieces. He frowned and wiped the sweat from her forehead with his big hand.
Nan Zeyu had no choice but to put Xia Rounuan on the sofa, and then went to the kitchen with Zhao's mother to make food for Xia Rounuan. Outside the villa, the lights were bright, and Wen Zichen drove a Porsche to Nan Zeyu At the door of the villa, he quickly opened the car door, and Song Yuyan also quickly opened the car door and got out of the car.
Song Yuyan walked towards the door of the villa with an indifferent expression. Wen Zichen also tugged at the corners of his lips and followed Song Yuyan. When Wang Ma saw Song Yuyan, she hurriedly walked out of the villa. When Wang Ma saw Song Yuyan, she said gently: It's just the right time to come back. The food is ready and is being served. Miss Song, but this is...
Wang Ma looked blankly at Wen Zichen standing next to Song Yuyan, who is this person? She seems to have never seen her before, so what is her relationship with Miss Song? Song Yuyan frowned, looked at Wang Ma and said sweetly: My friend, Wang Ma, it’s time for dinner, so let him come to the villa for dinner. .
WangMom didn't ask any more questions and quickly opened the door. Song Yuyan walked in quickly, followed closely by Wen Zichen. Song Yuyan suddenly thought of something, glanced at Wang Ma who was following her and asked: Well, he's back. ? Wang Ma.
Wang Ma was stunned, and quickly looked at Song Yuyan who looked nervous, and said with difficulty: Well, the young master hasn't come back yet, what's wrong? Miss Song. Song Yuyan shook her head in panic and walked quickly into the villa.
After walking through the back garden of the villa and arriving at the door of Nan's villa, Wang Ma opened the door and Song Yuyan walked in quickly. Wen Zichen looked at the Nan's villa and was shocked. As expected of An The richest man in the city, this villa is several times bigger than his family's villa.
Especially the spiral staircase, which is so long that you can go around it several times. When Ye Mingxuan saw Song Yuyan back, she stepped forward with a happy face. However, when she saw the strange man standing next to Song Yuyan, the corner of her mouth curled up awkwardly. Song Yuyan looked at the embarrassed Ye Mingxuan and introduced lightly. :Give it to me, this is a friend, my friend, Wen Zichen, Auntie Ye.
Ye Mingxuan shrewdly looked at Wen Zichen, who was dressed like a prince. His eyes were really gentle. What about his hair? It's okay, she's quite tall, but why does Xiaoyan have male friends?
Song Yuyan flexed her body slightly, looked at Ye Mingxuan and said coquettishly: "Auntie Ye, can I invite my friend to be here?" Is there dinner at the villa? His home is quite far away from here... Ye Mingxuan was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at Song Yuyan with a bright smile and said: Of course, since you are Xiaoyan's friend, of course it is OK. You are welcome to come, Mr. Wen! < /p>
Wen Zichen looked at Ye Mingxuan with a gentle smile, could this person be Nan Zeyu's mother? It's so beautiful. No wonder Nanze Yu is so handsome that it's indescribable. It turns out that he followed his mother, and the three of them walked into the villa restaurant.
In the restaurant, Wen Zichen sat next to Song Yuyan. He looked at Song Yuyan and said gently: Yuyan, is this how you usually eat? Song Yuyan's eyes were startled, she looked at Wen Zichen who was stunned and said in confusion: Yes, what's wrong? Mr. Wen.
Wen Zichen shook his head. On the dining table, Wen Zichen looked at the dishes. What are these dishes? It seems that none of his servants have ever cooked these dishes? Ye Mingxuan looked at Wen Zichen's blank face, and she said gently: Mr. Wen, you can eat whatever you want. I didn't know you were coming, otherwise I would ask Ma Li to cook more dishes.
Wen Zichen held the chopsticks and raised his eyes to look at Ye Mingxuan sitting opposite. He said gently: "No, these dishes are enough. When I was in the branch, I didn't have time to eat. I didn’t eat until very late. Let alone the food, I ate too much rice.
When Ye Mingxuan heard this, her eyes lit up, she looked at Wen Zichen with a gentle face and said: Mr. Wen, do you still have a company? Is it your own company? It's still the family's company... Wen Zichen picked up the bowl, picked up a eight-treasure duck, and put it in the bowl.
Then, while eating gently, he looked at Ye Mingxuan and said seriously: YesMy company, my own company, has a branch in France and a head office in Ancheng. It is called "Baifu Group". Ye Mingxuan read out the company name "Baifu Group" word by word. Why did it sound familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere...
Nan Zeyu made three dishes and one soup for Xia Rounuan. He walked quickly to the sofa and pushed Xia Rounuan on the sofa lightly with his big hand. Said: Xiao Nuan, Xiao Nuan, wake up, I made dinner for you, you eat a little first, Xiao Nuan.
Xia Rounuan opened her charming eyes with a blank look on her face. Nan Zeyu quickly helped her up. Zhao Ma also followed. He helped Xia Rounuan up from the sofa and hugged her again. As she walked into the restaurant, Xia Rounuan was stunned, and instantly woke up.
She was held on the dining table and chair, her eyes looking at the dining table. There were chicken legs with rice, duck meat mixed with vegetables, and fish cubes marinated in vinegar. Xia Rounuan suddenly felt very hungry and grumbled a few times. Nan Zeyu looked at Xia Rounuan and frowned: "Aren't you hungry?" Hurry up and eat. This is dinner that Zhao Ma and I helped make together.
Xia Rounuan smelled the aroma of the food on the table, her charming eyes raised, and she looked up at Nan Zeyu with a cold face. She said pitifully: Thank you so much, Brother Xiaoyu. It must be delicious, right? Want to have dinner together? Brother Xiaoyu.
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Nan Zeyu's eyes sank, thinking about Song Yuyan in the villa. He shook his head and said calmly: No, I'm going back to the villa. You eat slowly, Xiao Nuan, and Zhao Ma, you can follow too. Let’s eat together!
After saying that, Nan Zeyu turned to Zhao’s mother and looked at her coldly. Zhao’s mother nodded frantically to Master Nan and said: Okay, I understand, Master. . After Nan Zeyu left the villa, Xia Rounuan became depressed for a while. Why was it so difficult to get Brother Xiaoyu to stay with him for a while longer?
It must be for that damn Song Yuyan again! Thinking of this, Xia Rounuan's eyes turned cold, she put the bowl down hard and dropped her chopsticks. Mother Zhao was so frightened that she almost choked several times. She was so charming She looked at Zhao Ma with deep eyes and said, "Zhao Ma, starting from tomorrow, take me around more. It's okay. I did it voluntarily. Don't feel uncomfortable in your heart."
Mother Zhao didn’t dare to ask any more questions, she just nodded quickly. After all, she was invited by the young master’s villa to take care of Xia Rounuan. Nan Zeyu walked out of the villa door and walked quickly towards Nan’s house. Villa, when he saw the Porsche parked at the door of the villa, his eyebrows tightened. Isn't this Wen Zichen's Porsche? Why are you here in the villa...
He hurried to the door of the villa. Sharp-eyed Ma Li saw the young master standing outside the villa. She ran out quickly. Ma Li hurriedly opened the door of the villa. Nanze Yu pushed open the door and quickly walked into the villa.
He walked to the villa and heard the voice of a strange man. His face was as cold as ice for an instant, and a vicious cold light emitted from his eyes, which scared Ma Li to the end. Young Master, this is What's wrong? Ma Li walked behind the young master in panic.
Nan Zeyu had a cold expression on his face.Walking towards the restaurant, he looked at Wen Zichen sitting next to Song Yuyan with his dark eyes. He saw Wen Zichen looking at Song Yuyan who was devouring the food with a gentle look on his face. Nan Zeyu frowned, his eyes became cold, and his face was cold. Walk over.
Song Yuyan heard the footsteps, put down the bowl, turned her head and looked at Nan Zeyu who suddenly appeared in the restaurant. She saw his fist bones clenched tightly, his face was terrifyingly cold, and even his black eyes were a little red. Song Yuyan's face suddenly darkened when she thought that he had come back from Xia Rounuan's villa.
She stood up, pushed away the chair, and was about to turn around and leave. Nan Zeyu stepped forward, took her arm with his big hand and said coldly: You haven't finished your meal, where are you going? Song Yuyan. When Song Yuyan heard his loud scolding, she suddenly felt unhappy.
She turned around angrily, looked at Wen Zichen who looked stunned, and then looked at Nan Zeyu who frowned and looked cold. She uttered three words: " I'm full".
Just as he was about to leave the restaurant, Wen Zichen realized that Nan Zeyu was back. He hurriedly put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up, took a look, then pushed his chair away and walked quickly towards Song Yuyan.
Song Yuyan saw Wen Zichen coming over. She looked at Wen Zichen and said in an awkward tone: I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, I just made you watch a joke. Are you full... Wen Zichen twisted She raised her handsome eyebrows and looked directly at Song Yuyan and said: What's wrong with you? Song Yuyan.
Song Yuyan didn’t say anything. The next second, Nan Zeyu rushed over, took Song Yuyan’s arm and pushed her up the stairs. Wen Zichen hurriedly stepped forward with a cold look on his face. Shen looked at the furious Nan Zeyu and shouted: "What are you doing, Nan Zeyu, let go of Song Yuyan, you are hurting her."
When Nan Zeyu heard Wen Zichen's words, he was even more angry. He turned around, looked at Wen Zichen with eyes like fire, and said angrily: Mr. Wen, family matters have nothing to do with you. Get out of here after you finish your meal. Not just any cat or dog can come in my villa. I hope you know this.
After saying that, Nan Zeyu pulled Song Yuyan towards the stairs. Ye Mingxuan saw that the atmosphere was not right, so she quickly got up and walked over quickly. She looked at Wen Zi with a gentle look on her face. Chendao: Ah, it's okay, it's okay, Xiaoyu's temper is like this, Mr. Wen is okay, I think it's getting late, why don't you go back?
Wen Zichen looked at it worriedly Looking at the stairs, I saw that Nan Zeyu was no longer holding Song Yuyan's arm, but she forcefully tore off Nan Zeyu's big hand and ran up the stairs quickly. He turned his head and looked at the gentle Ye Mingxuan behind him, frowning and said: But, I...
Ye Mingxuan also frowned, why does Wen Zichen care so much about this friend Xiaoyan? I'm a little too concerned about Xiaoyan... Ye Mingxuan looked at Wen Zichen again and said gently: It's really okay. He and she are like this usually. You go back, Mr. Wen, you are also tired today. He drove all the way to see Xiaoyan.
Wen Zichen wanted to say something else. He saw Ye Mingxuan frowning tightly, so he calmlyHe said: Okay! In the room, Nanze sat on the sofa with a cold face, looking at Song Yuyan who ignored him. He suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Song Yuyan tightly with his eyes and said coldly: Let Wen Zichen come to the villa and invite him to dinner. Did you ask him to come here?
Song Yuyan was so angry that she couldn't speak. She looked at the cold Nan Zeyu with watery eyes, and suddenly, sweetly Said: Yes, so what? I asked Wen Zichen to come to the villa for dinner. Why, can't he?
Ye Mingxuan escorted Wen Zichen out of the villa. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him driving his Porsche away from the door of the villa. What is all this? She quickly walked into the villa and walked to In the restaurant, looking at Ma Li who was clearing the table, she walked over and ordered: Leave a meal for the young master and deliver it to his room later. Don't go now.
Nan Zeyu tugged on his tie, and then, getting more and more angry as he thought about it, he pulled off the tie and threw it directly to the ground. Song Yuyan watched this scene, she ran over angrily and stepped on Nan Zeyu. She rubbed the tie that Zeyu had thrown on the ground, and she rubbed it hard on the floor. Nan Zeyu was even more furious and shouted angrily at her: What are you doing? Song Yuyan, are you crazy?
Crazy? Yes, she was crazy. She vented her anger on her tie. After a while, Song Yuyan stepped on the tie and turned it black. Nan Zeyu rolled up his sleeves and pulled Song Yuyan into the bathroom. Song Yuyan... Confused, she felt a pain in her arm.
She shouted at Nan Zeyu with an angry face: Smelly man, let me go, this is all you will do, right? Let go, do you hear me, Nan Zeyu! Nan Zeyu's strength was too great, and she had no strength to break free. He pulled Song Yuyan into the bathroom, then closed the door and locked it.
Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan who was stunned. His dark eyes looked directly at Song Yuyan deeply. Then, he took her wrist and walked towards the bathtub. He held Song Yuyan tightly with one hand. Then, turn on the bathtub switch and fill it with cold water.
After a while, the cold water in the bathtub was filled. Song Yuyan looked at the bathtub with enlarged eyes. Her whole body trembled. The next second, before she could react, Nan Ze was Yu pushed into the bathtub, and the icy cold water wet Song Yuyan's slim dress. Her whole body felt as cold as an ice cellar, and her bones were almost numb.
It's January, the coldest time. Song Yuyan's face was wet with cold water. She looked at Nan Zeyu with horror. He unbuttoned his suit jacket with his big hands, and then pulled it off. He opened his white shirt and stepped into the bathtub.
Song Yuyan trembled coldly. She looked at Nan Zeyu with disbelief and said in panic: "What do you want to do, Nan Zeyu, what do you mean by this?" Song Yuyan was so cold that she trembled when she spoke, her lower lip trembled, and her face turned pale.
Nan Zeyu suddenly pressed down on Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan was forced to lean into the bathtub. The cold water also wet Nan Zeyu's body. However, he was now enveloped in anger. He wanted to relieve himself.Angry, he suddenly raised her chin angrily, and Song Yuyan had no strength to resist his sudden strength.
After a while, Song Yuyan was forced to lift her chin, and his thin lips kissed her red lips coldly and angrily, so hard that her lip skin was about to explode. His eyes tightened, he was crazy...
He kissed her hard, and pressed the back of her head with his big hand. The fire and his hot breath filled her mouth, making Song Yu very scared. He She was really angry, but she didn't know how to calm him down?
Nan Zeyu pinched Song Yuyan's calf with his big hand, pinched her leg hard, and she was stunned. She was stunned, and in the next second, he pushed Song Yuyan to the back of the bathtub, and kissed her body fiercely. She blushed sensitively and shouted at Nan Zeyu: You are shameless, let me go, no, Nan Zeyu Zeyu, let me go.
Nan Zeyu seemed not to hear her words, and punished her red lips with a little force with anger, until Song Yuyan turned from anger to a blushing gasp, and the corner of his lips With a cold hook, let's see how I deal with you today. His eyes darkened. He actually asked Wen Zichen to come to the villa for dinner. Did he not take him as his real boyfriend seriously?
In the bathtub, both of their bodies were covered with cold water. In the bathtub, the handsome and cold-hearted man was kissing Song Yuyan with his angry kisses. After a while, her little face turned even red with anger. Standing up, Nan Zeyu stopped and looked at Song Yuyan, who was blushing. He looked at Song Yuyan with deep black eyes and said lightly: This is still light. It will not be so simple next time.
Song Yuyan quickly ran out of the bathroom, walked quickly to the room, wrapped her body in the quilt, she touched her body, and she was invaded crazily by him again, but, she She was also angry, why didn't he tell her to let Xia Rounuan come and live in the villa? Song Yuyan's eyes flashed innocently, she covered the quilt, lowered her head, her eyes were filled with moisture again, Nan Zeyu... Why does this dog man make her sad every time without any resistance?
Song Yuyan touched the quilt and felt that her body was slowly becoming less cold. She took off the quilt and got out of bed barefoot. When she walked out of the room, she saw Nan Zeyu coming out of the bathroom. She covered her upper body and looked defensively at the cold-faced man in front of her. Nan Zeyu came over, looked at her as white as snow and said in a low voice: clothes and bed, go to bed early, I'm going back to the room. After saying that, he quickly walked to the door of the room, opened the door and walked out. What is he angry about? Song Yuyan is so angry that she can't sleep again tonight...