Early the next morning, Song Yuyan’s beautiful eyebrows wrinkled. She was about to turn over and continue to sleep. Suddenly, there was a knocking sound that woke her up. Song Yuyan narrowed her watery eyes before she woke up, and she quietly Opening his eyes, he turned over and saw that the man was leaning on the bed, his legs crossed, and the laptop was placed on his lap. He was typing attentively.
His beautiful fingers are as delicate as slippery, the tips and gaps between the fingers are clearly visible, the nails are a light reddish pink, and the blood vessels in the bones of his hands are clear with some blue veins. It didn't feel abrupt, Song Yuyan rested her chin on his thigh, and looked up at him with a pair of watery eyes, bright and clear eyes.
Nan Zeyu glanced at the lovely girl with his chin resting on his thigh. He leaned down and looked at her with his deep dark eyes. Song Yuyan looked at her softly for a moment. The handsome man suddenly approached her, her heartbeat skipped a beat, and she said in a soft voice: You scared me, Ayu, I...
Nan Zeyu put the notebook on his lap Putting the computer aside, he put his big hand on her snow-white face, squeezed it gently, and said with a loving look: Baby, why don't you sleep on my lap instead of sleeping on the bed, it's easier to sleep on my lap.
Song Yuyan’s ears felt hot and her face flushed. She bent her eyes with watery eyes and pouted: Well, no, I’m going to go to bed. But, what time is it now? Is it there?
Nan Zeyu raised his hand, looked at his watch, and said in an indifferent voice: It's past 10 o'clock, and I'm catching up on the plan that Assistant Bai sent by email. What's wrong? Baby. Song Yuyan shook her head and stretched out her little hand from under the quilt. The man took the hand she extended and clasped his fingers with hers.
Song Yuyan was stunned. Nan Zeyu didn’t care whether she agreed or not. He pressed her little head on his lap and said with a strong look: Just sleep on my lap. Stop talking and go to bed quickly. !Song Yuyan's entire face was pressed onto his lap by him. Her face felt hot and her heart was beating wildly.
Song Yuyan had no choice but to close her eyes and continue to fall asleep. He glanced at her on his lap, picked up the laptop next to him, put it on his left leg, and tapped it gently While rushing to the keyboard, he turned to look at Song Yuyan, but for him, this was not a problem at all...
He typed very fast, and in less than a few seconds, the words on the computer screen appeared Halfway through the draft of the plan, Nan Zeyu narrowed his deep black eyes slightly, lowered his head and stared softly at the lovely person on his lap.
His big warm hands covered her with the quilt that had fallen to the side. He covered her up, placed his big hands on the back, and patted her gently. It's as gentle as coaxing a baby to sleep in a crib.
When Song Yuyan woke up, she opened her eyes and touched her eyes. She found that the other person was no longer in the room. She slowly sat up from the bed and was about to get out of bed. At this time, the door was opened. Nan Zeyu walked in with a calm face.
Song Yuyan looked at him blankly, and he walked over quickly,Standing in front of her, he lowered his head and said with a serious face: If I don't come, you have to get out of bed. I said, your ankle is injured now and you can't move around much!
Song Yuyan is obviously It could be heard that there was anger, helplessness and confusion in his voice. Song Yuyan suddenly felt a little aggrieved. Her watery eyes were like broken beads. She looked up at him straightly, tears welling up in her eyes. out and then fall on the sides of the cheeks.
Nan Zeyu's heart tightened, and he realized that his tone was wrong. He hurriedly knelt down, held both sides of her cheeks with his big hands, and gently kissed away the tears on her cheeks. Song Yuyan looked calm. Looking at him leisurely, she said in a calm voice: Yes, it's my fault. I don't want to rely on you. I want to try to make myself stronger.
Nan Zeyu felt very painful inside, like a needle pricking his heart, it was numbing pain. He hugged Song Yuyan into his arms, put his big hand on the back of her head, and rubbed it gently She looked up and said in a loving voice: Don't cry, baby. It's my fault. I shouldn't have hurt you. Can you please stop crying? I just went to wash up.
Song Yuyan pushed him away and was about to get off the bed with her arms supported. Nan Zeyu frowned and involuntarily picked her up from the bed. Song Yuyan grabbed the sides of his shirt. Her watery eyes looked at his side face with red eyes.
He carried her into the bathroom and carefully brushed her teeth and washed her face. Song Yuyan still didn't say a word, just staring at him with red eyes. She felt aggrieved inside, and she didn't want to be like this. , but why did he still scold her in an angry tone? She was so blocked that she couldn't breathe.
Nan Zeyu brushed her teeth and washed her face. Song Yuyan leaned in front of the mirror on the washstand, with a pair of watery eyes, always full of tears, looking at Nan Zeyu, but she didn't cry either. When he spoke, he just shed tears of grievance.
Nan Zeyu did not dare to look at her red eyes. He looked coldly and gently wiped the facial cleanser off her cheeks with his big hands. Song Yuyan's watery eyes suddenly flashed, Looking at Nan Zeyu with a trace of boredom in his eyes, he said calmly: I'm already like this. Do you not care about me at all? My tears are worthless at all. You just let them be like this... Well Uh-huh.
Before Song Yuyan finished speaking, the man put the towel on the sink, raised her mandible, and kissed her red lips with a hint of coolness. Song Yuyan, She frowned and tried to push him away with both hands. He had already felt it, and his big hand tightly grasped her small hand and clasped it in his palm.
Song Yuyan was kissed by him and her head went blank for a while. She only felt numbness on her lips and numbness on her mandible. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly let go of her, bent down slightly, pressed his thin lips on her beautiful brow, and caressed her gently.
Song Yuyan felt that her brows were cold and filled with his unique warmth. The anger that was about to burst out in her heart was instantly calmed down. Song Yuyan wrapped her small hands tightly around him. She leaned on her waist and leaned her face against his chest.
Nan ZeyuAfter a pause, he put his big hands on her back and the other big hands on the back of her head, stroking her gently. His black eyes lit up, the corners of his lips raised upward, and he said in a deep voice: Okay, it was my fault just now, don't be sad, okay? You don't know how much my heart hurts when you cry?
Upon hearing this, Song Yuyan let go of him, raised her eyes and looked at him blankly, and said with a confused face: Really? Ayu, my tears will make you feel heartbroken? Nan Zeyu lowered his head, staring into her crystal-clear eyes, and nodded indifferently.
Picking up her little hand and placing it on her heart, Song Yuyan was shocked, and the sound of her strong heart beating came from her palm, bang bang bang!!! The sound of his heart beating was imprinted on her The palm of her hand made her cold little hands feel warm.
After washing, Nan Zeyu applied medicine to her injured right ankle. Song Yuyan still endured the pain and did not let herself make a sound. His dark eyes darkened, he turned around and frowned. She wrinkled her lips tightly and said with a distressed look on her face: Silly baby, just scream out if it hurts, after all, you have hurt your muscles and bones.
Song Yuyan shook her head but did not cry out. Nan Zeyu's heart tightened and she felt so distressed. She wished that he was the one who suffered the pain and bore the pain on her behalf. Song Yuyan broke out in cold sweat from the pain. , she closed her watery eyes and pretended that she couldn't feel the pain.
Nan Zeyu very gently and carefully applied the anti-swollen ointment to her ankle. Every time his fingers applied it to her ankle, Song Yuyan's hair stood up in pain and her brows furrowed. She looked like The pain was numb, and the tears couldn't come out, but tears pooled in my eyes.
After applying the medicine, Nan Zeyu gave her a refreshing bun. Song Yuyan looked at herself in the dressing mirror with a look of disbelief. The bun was refreshing, simple and uncomplicated, which made her The plump and high skull looks even more beautiful, like a shelled egg that is round, plump and three-dimensional.
Song Yuyan leaned her head on his waist, looked up at him with a gentle face, and said with disbelief: Is this the first time you learned this? Ayu, you don't look like a novice. I can't even make such a bun myself.
The man bent down and kissed her nose. He looked at her pink and white face with his deep black eyes and said with a warm smile: I learned this for you, baby, do you like it? Song Yuyan Looking up at her, he smiled sweetly, the corners of his eyes curved into a crescent shape, and said softly: I'm just in love!
After dressing her up, I really didn't worry about Song Yuyan being alone. In the room, he carried her downstairs and went directly to his room. Nan Zeyu's room had a secret study room in the corner next to the wine cabinet.
Song Yuyan glanced at him with a puzzled expression, and said blankly: Didn't you say you have to work? What are you doing here? Ayu. Nan Zeyu curled his lips, put his big hand on the key, and pressed it gently. Suddenly, the door slowly opened.
The lights inside instantly turned on, the door opened, and a huge study room appeared in front of Song Yuyan. When Song Yuyan took a look, her pupilsKong Meng opened his eyes wide, looked at Nan Zeyu, and said with a look of disbelief: This, this, this, this is the study? Wow...
The study room is designed in warm orange. Even in the cold winter, it will not feel freezing cold. It is warm in the study room and will not feel stuffy. Nan Zeyu carried her to the study room. On the massage chair at the end, she sat blankly on the massage chair. Nan Zeyu bent down and stroked her little face, with a gentle expression on his face: Be good, baby, I have to go to work, you just sit here, what do you want? Just call me if you need to.
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Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, looked at Nan Zeyu sweetly, and said blankly: Ah, okay, okay, go ahead, I'll wait for you here. Nan Zeyu tilted his head and kissed her on the left cheek, then stood up and walked to the left side of the study.
Song Yu lay lazily on the massage chair. There was a place for her ankles under the massage chair. She put her ankles underneath and placed her little hands on both sides of the massage chair. She blinked her eyes and tried. Press the buttons on both sides of the massage chair a few times.
Just clicked the button, and the massage chair instantly moved 360 degrees up and down on both sides. It also came with a full-body massage system. Song Yuyan was stunned and almost screamed. She looked to the left of the study room, where the man was sitting. Hugging her back to back on a huge long table.
There was a huge electronic screen in front of her. There was dense text on the screen. She couldn't understand what it was. Anyway, it was important documents from his work, right?
Suddenly , Assistant Bai's voice came from the electronic screen. Song Yuyan turned the massage chair, and the massage chair automatically turned to Nan Zeyu's office. Although it was dozens of meters away, Assistant Bai's voice was still accurate. reached Song Yuyan’s ears.
Nan Zeyu looked at the electronic screen, he frowned, and said coldly: Which group wrote this copy, it is so messy? Assistant Bai, how do you manage it... The man is very The majestic and cold voice reached Assistant Bai's ears through the electronic screen. Assistant Bai shuddered violently and stood up in a hurry.
Looking at Nan Zeyu in the iap, President Nan stared at him with cold eyes. Assistant Bai frowned and said with a look of fear: He is from the financial market management group. This is Xia Rounuan drove out, President Nan.
Nan Zeyu's eyes darkened, his face became cold, and he frowned and said: If she fails, tell her to do it again! Next group. Song Yuyan was shocked. The person Assistant Bai just said was "Xia Rounuan"? She heard clearly that she was right.
Song Yuyan became uneasy again. She didn't know why she felt uneasy when she heard the name Xia Rounuan. She told herself that there was nothing between Xia Rounuan and him, but she still cared about it. She was even afraid that Xia Rounuan would steal Nan Zeyu from him secretly...
Song Yuyan felt her eyelids trembling as she listened. She leaned her head on the back groove of the massage chair. The massage chair was equipped with On the massage system, she fell asleep quickly. She exerted force on her back,The massage chair becomes a bed. Pull the back of the chair down to reveal a flat shape.
The reporting work did not end until noon. Then the electronic screen was converted into conference mode. The man with a cold and handsome face started the video conference expressionlessly. He opened the video conference for three minutes as soon as he started. After the meeting ended for more than an hour, Nan Zeyu rubbed his brow bones tiredly.
Suddenly, he thought of something, and quickly got up from the chair, and walked quickly to Song Yuyan. Seeing her sweet appearance when she was sleeping, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the massage chair directly became On the bed, he took off his coat and gently put it on Song Yu's shoulders.
Song Yuyan's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Nan Zeyu leaned down and pressed his thin lips on the end of her eyebrows, smoothing the frown for her. After looking at her a few more times, he straightened up and walked quickly to the office.
Song Yuyan slept deeply. She slept until almost 6 o'clock before she woke up in confusion. She opened her watery eyes and looked around. There was silence all around, and she opened her eyes wide. With watery eyes, she found that she was the only one in the study.
She was about to stand up, but her ankle hurt a little more. Song Yuyan exhaled with a sullen face. Nan Zeyu looked at his watch. It was already 12 o'clock. He quickly wolfed down his lunch. over.
Following Ma Li into the kitchen, he personally packed some light porridge for Song Yuyan, and then put it on the tray. Song Yuyan lay there for a while. When she heard the footsteps, she quickly closed her eyes. Man He walked up to her with a doting look on his face.
He leaned over her ear and said in a low voice: Wake up, baby, it’s time to eat porridge. It’s past 7 o’clock now. Song Yuyan opened her watery eyes with excitement, and happened to look into his deep black eyes.
Nan Zeyu hugged her and sat on his lap. Then, he picked up the tray on the ground. She looked at the porridge in his hand. Song Yuyan looked at it blankly with a pair of watery eyes. He, Nan Zeyu, looked at her little face when she woke up, with soft black eyes exuding warmth, and said with a gentle look: This is herbal pork bone and meat porridge, not bitter, very fragrant, if you don’t believe it, try it and take a look look.
Song Yuyan frowned. The porridge was white and yellow, with a hint of ginger and scallion on it. Nan Zeyu picked up the small spoon in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and gently put it on her lips. On the flap, Song Yuyan smelled the porridge and took a small sip.
As soon as the porridge entered her mouth, there was a fragrance that melted away. She said with joy: It's true, it's not bitter, Ayu. Nan Zeyu smiled softly and said in a gentle voice: Then, how about we eat the pork bone meat? This pork bone meat has already tasted like bone glue, and it can replenish the bones.
Song Yuyan was direct, stretched out her little hand, took the small spoon in the bowl, and scooped up a large piece of pork bone meat. She seemed to be really hungry. She hadn't eaten anything at noon and had been lying on the massage chair. Eat the pork bone meat in the bowl in one bite. The pork bone meat is very soft, the bone glue flavor is really strong, the meat is soft, waxy, delicate, and not dry.
Nan Zeyu watched her eating the porridge in the bowl with a small spoon, and he smiled very much.His soft, dark eyes were as tender as water, as if he were drowning in a pool of autumn water. He looked at Song Yuyan with a smile. The little girl was eating so sweetly, and her red lips were like a small puffer fish.
Nan Zeyu watched her finish the porridge bit by bit. She tilted her head and looked at him softly with watery eyes. Nan Zeyu took the empty bowl she had finished eating and rubbed her He raised his eyebrows and said with an indifferent expression: "The baby is so good. He finished the porridge by himself. Is it delicious?" Xiaoyan.
Song Yuyan sat on his lap, turned her body sideways, glanced at him with a tender face, and said sweetly: It tastes delicious, but if you cooked it for me with your own hands, It might taste better, Ayu.
Nan Zeyu frowned slightly and said in a soft voice: Ah, so you want to eat the porridge I cooked, baby! He felt that her whole body was emitting joy, Nan Zeyu curled his thin lips and said coldly: Okay, I'll make porridge for you tomorrow morning!
Nan Zeyu picked her up again and walked to the huge table in the study. He put her down On the table, Song Yuyan was stunned and looked around. The tabletop was made of crystal, the table body was huge, and there was a subtle light shining on it. It was ivory white, with a delicate and smooth color.
Nan Zeyu bent down slightly, Song Yuyan looked at his handsome side face, Nan Zeyu typed neatly, and said in a light voice: Sit on it for a while, don’t move, I’m here. Take care of the rest, baby. Song Yuyan nodded obediently and put her little hand on his shoulder.
She placed her chin on his shoulder and looked at his perfect profile. His nose bones were handsome and sharp, and his thin lip lines were firm and delicate. Connected to his eye sockets and chin, he was a perfect work of art. !
Nan Zeyu felt his chin resting on his shoulder. He smiled coldly and continued typing. He was ready to work in the villa for a month. It was because of her that he He felt that she had injured her ankle this time because he had not taken good care of her, so he was more obligated to take good care of her.
The man's appearance at work was so outstanding that Song Yuyan was stunned because the laptop was facing away from her. However, his typing speed was so fast that his words were flowing smoothly. Quickly, Song Yuyan's delicate lips moved, and she whispered: How long is it? Ayu, it's getting dark outside!
Nan Zeyu clicked on the text that had been typed. , the big hand edited, and said in a clear voice: There is still a while. Song Yuyan said a muffled "Yeah", and she didn't speak. The time passed by little by little, until 9 o'clock, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: Well, okay, baby.
Song Yuyan was in a trance for a while, and then she let go of her little hand. Nan Zeyu gently picked her up from the table, then placed her on a chair and let her sit. He placed his big hands on her waist, glanced at the laptop with his dark eyes, and closed the computer.
Then, he glanced down at her who was sitting in a chair in a daze, and quietly raised her chin. Song Yuyan raised her eyes and said softly: I want to kiss, Ayu, now! The man is cold. He smiled coldly and stroked her with his big handsShe said sexyly on both sides of her cheeks: Well, you have to bear it, baby.
As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed her red lips fiercely, and kissed him like a whirlwind. In an instant, he penetrated her lips and teeth. There was such a storm of swirling kisses that Song Yuyan almost couldn't resist it. , she also turned her back, hugged his strong waist, and kissed him passionately. Suddenly, a burst of heat hit the study, burning the heart and soul.