In the backyard of the villa, there are two men standing, one is beautiful, charming and sexy, and the other is handsome, cold, evil and charming, exuding an icy aura. Nan Zeyu was leaning on the Orchid Pavilion chair in the backyard of the villa. He sat on the Orchid Pavilion chair with his cold legs crossed, and glanced at Xia Jinghao. His deep black eyes had a dark color and emitted a cold light. She stared at him blankly.
He lowered his head, pursed his thin lips, then raised his eyes, his eyebrows dimmed and said: Mr. Nan, tell me, is Sister Jiayi tired of me? That day, I saw her brain hurting. She knocked on my car window, I opened the car door, and she got into my car in a daze...
Nan Zeyu frowned and patted her head. The Orchid Pavilion chair next to it looked up at Xia Jinghao and said with an indifferent expression: Come, sit down and speak slowly. The Orchid Pavilion is neither big nor small. It is made of brick red and is shaped like a crescent. The pavilion is surrounded by fragrant roses. The roses are in full bloom and are connected with the crescent-shaped Orchid Pavilion. It is particularly beautiful. Pleasant and beautiful!
Xia Jinghao sat on the Lanting chair, his body turned sideways, his brown eyes met Nan Zeyu's dark and bottomless black eyes, he was like a deflated rubber ball , with a worried look on his face: I don’t know, that day at the hospital gate, I had a strange feeling towards Sister Jiayi that I couldn’t even feel.
Nan Zeyu said nothing, his face was calm, his breath was calm, and his dark eyes looked at him closely. Xia Jinghao is a man who looks bohemian, evil and brilliant on the outside, and can see through people's hearts. In fact, He knew nothing about feelings, and when he thought about it, he also knew nothing about feelings for her.
Nan Zeyu laughed lightly, Xia Jinghao frowned, turned to look at Nan Zeyu, and said with a confused look: Why are you laughing, Mr. Nan, could it be that I told you Do you think this is funny?
Nan Zeyu's expression turned cold instantly. He looked at the roses all around and said in a cold voice: It's not funny. I just thought that at that time, for Song Yuyan, I didn't know anything about relationships. You continue to say yours.
The man saw a night rose floating around his ankle. He bent down slightly, picked up the rose from the ground, played with it in his hand, and glanced at Xia Jinghao, who looked confused. , his charming brown eyes were filled with confusion, sadness, and sadness.
He smiled slightly at the corners of his lips and said in a cold voice: There is no need to be like this, Mr. Xia, I know Miss Shen. She is Xiaoyan’s best friend and we have been in contact. You mean to ask for help. What do I do?
Xia Jinghao's brown eyes flashed, he stood up from the Lanting chair and walked to Nan Zeyu. He sat directly on the floor. Seeing him like this, Nan Zeyu frowned. Xia Jinghao looked at the ground. Then, he turned to look at Nan Zeyu and said with a pure face: It's okay. The ground is clean. Grandpa Ling has people clean the courtyard every day. It's not dirty. Mr. Nan, do you want to sit down and try it too.
Nan Zeyu's face suddenly darkened, and his deep black eyes glared at him with hatred. He was frightened.He had to cover his thin lips, with a panicked look on his face, and then said with a confused look: Well, if you don’t want to, don’t think about it, why do you hate me? You, a big CEO, are so angry with me?
Next For a second, Nan Zeyu's face was cold, his eyebrows were terrifyingly cold, and his face was expressionless. Xia Jinghao realized that something was wrong with what he said. He immediately said with a soft smile: I was wrong, Mr. Nan, don't. Reprimand me, I won’t say anything, then are you really willing to help me? Mr. Nan.
Nan Zeyu frowned again. He stared at Xia Jinghao. His pupils were beautiful, charming and pure. Even if he didn't say anything, a look in his eyes was enough to captivate people. He suddenly thought of something and felt like he had seen these eyes before...
Seeing this, Xia Jinghao held his warm palms. , said with a pure face: Don't be angry, Mr. Nan, I take back what I just said, don't you be angry, okay? Nan Zeyu pursed his thin lips tightly. He slammed Xia Jinghao's hands away and said with a cold expression: I don't do gay things.
Xia Jinghao was embarrassed. The corner of his mouth twitched violently, and his face alternated between red and white. Then, he curved his lips beautifully and said with a seductive look on his face: Mr. Nan, you really love to joke, what a shame. You can imagine it, hahahahaha...
Nan Zeyu glanced at him with a sullen expression. Xia Jinghao laughed heartily. When he saw Nan Zeyu's cold expression, he His smile suddenly paused and he said with an innocent look: "I'm wrong, I'm really wrong. President Nan, please don't be angry."
Nan Zeyu ignored him and continued to play with the night rose flower in his palm. He gently stroked the stem of the rose flower, lifted it up, closed his eyes slightly, and placed the night rose flower in his hand. Between his nose, he sniffed lightly.
After a long while, he opened his obsidian eyes, looked at Xia Jing, and said calmly: Do you want help? I don't know much, but if you really want Miss Shen to have feelings for you, you may have to put in a lot of effort. Are you sure?
He held the night rose between his fingernails and looked at Xia Jinghao with cold black eyes. Xia Jinghao met his cold black eyes. His eyes were bottomless and cold. Shen, the coldness penetrates people, dark, and harsh.
Xia Jinghao's body trembled, and he said with determination: I'm sure, no matter how much effort I put in, I'm willing to do it. From the day I saw Sister Jiayi at the door of the hospital, I felt that she was mine. The person you can't miss in your life, I need your help, President Nan.
Nan Zeyu curled his lips and smiled indifferently. His face was as cold as usual. He hooked his big hands around Xia Jinghao's neck, leaned over, and leaned his thin lips against his ears. In the restaurant, Song Yuyan was eating with great interest. He raised his head and looked at Mr. Ling with a sweet smile on his face, and said sweetly: "Grandpa Ling, your servant's food is also delicious. I can't get enough of it!"
Mr. Ling is eating. The seafood noodle's hand paused, and he looked up at Song Yuyan, then touched his head and said with a loving expression: Hahahahaha, little girl, you haven't eaten enough, then I'll ask Mother Su to prepare some food for you. , you take it back to your villa to eat!
Song Yuyan smiled happily, nodded sweetly and said: Well, okay Grandpa Ling, hehe! Grandpa Ling called Su’s mother again and asked her to prepare some of her specialty dishes, and Song Yuyan would bring them back to her later. Stay in the villa and eat.
Su’s mother looked at Song Yuyan with joy and said gently: Okay, Miss Song, I’ll prepare it right now. Please wait a moment! Song Yuyan took a sip of tomato borscht. Tang, raised his hand to wipe the soup on his lips, and said with joy: Ah, okay, okay, okay, I'll wait for you.
Mr. Ling chuckled when he saw the little girl so happy. After dinner, Song Yuyan slowly walked out of the restaurant while holding on to Mr. Ling's arm. Mr. Ling glanced at Song Yuyan with a smile on his face and said happily: "No, no need to help. My bones are fine. I can do it." Come on, I can kill a tiger.
As he spoke, Mr. Ling made a gesture as if he was going to hit a tiger, making Song Yuyan laugh out loud. Song Yuyan stared sweetly at Mr. Ling's side face with her watery eyes. The last time she came to this villa, she didn't know how old Mr. Ling loved to laugh. When she saw it today, she was almost overjoyed.
In the courtyard, Xia Jinghao listened attentively to the skills Nan Zeyu gave him. He raised his head and looked at the starry sky at night. There was a big full moon, surrounded by little bits and pieces. The stars, moonlight and starlight burst out dazzlingly towards each other at the same time, making the entire night sky dazzling.
He said in a clear voice: Okay, I will listen to you, Mr. Nan. Xia Jinghao sat up straight again and looked at Nan Zeyu sincerely. The two looked at each other and smiled calmly. At this moment, what he was thinking about was what Sister Jiayi was doing? Are you at work? Have you had dinner? Are you off work?
He curled his thin lips and lowered his head in thought. Nan Zeyu crossed his arms and folded his palms on his mandible. He looked at him with cold eyes and said with a cold expression: Well, is there anything wrong with what I said about kung fu? Mr. Xia.
She sent me a message back the next day, and none of the messages I sent her after that came back to me.
Xia Jinghao covered his head in annoyance and said in a painful voice. Nan Zeyu raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past 10 o'clock. He didn't know if she had finished dinner. He stood up and was about to turn around and leave. Xia Jinghao quickly raised his head and followed him to stand up from the Lanting chair.
The two walked out of the courtyard in tacit agreement and walked quickly to the villa. The courtyard was very long. There was a restaurant corridor in his villa that was as long. He looked at Xia Jinghao. His brows were sad and his face was sad. Nan Zeyu frowned and said indifferently: "Then you are younger than Miss Shen." Mr. Xia.
Xia Jinghao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Nan Zeyu. He said with a gentle expression: "It's okay. She said I was his exclusive wish. Mr. Nan, do you know?" How happy am I when I hear this title?
Nan Zeyu nodded slightly, slowed down his pace and walked withXia Jinghao walked side by side. Nan Zeyu frowned again, glanced at him, and said with a sophisticated look: Grandpa Ling is not the owner of the villa, right? Xia Jinghao paused and looked at Nan Zeyu. His eyes flickered and he said with a gentle expression: "Indeed, he is a housekeeper of my father's sweatshirt. When I found this villa, I saw him and a few servants."
? What I am managing now is his own company. Grandpa Ling secretly assists me, helps me, and helps with the management.
Nan Zeyu's body trembled, and he reached out and patted his shoulder gently, saying in a soft voice: Believe me, your father is still alive, for sure, but...if you need me I can help you find your father through my connections and my assistant.
Xia Jinghao's brown eyes were filled with disbelief. He turned to look at Nan Zeyu and said with a confused look: Is it really possible? Mr. Nan, since I found this villa, Grandpa Ling has told me that there is no more information about my mother and father. Can I really still find it?
Nan Zeyu nodded to him sincerely and said with a serious look: Yes, believe me, it just takes time. Suddenly a glimmer of hope ignited in Xia Jinghao's dull heart. He turned around and hugged Nan Zeyu tightly in his arms.
Putting her hands on his back, she said with a touching voice: Thank you, thank you Mr. Nan, I am willing, I am willing for any amount of time. Nan Zeyu gently comforted his back and said in a soft voice: Okay, it's okay. I will help you with Miss Shen, but you have to listen to me.
Xia Jinghao nodded with all his heart, and Nan Zeyu curled his lips and smiled softly. In fact, he knew that he would not have any strange feelings for Song Yuyan. From tonight's conversation, he knew that he had feelings for Xiaoyan's best friend, so he decided to help Xia Jinghao.
When the two walked back to the lobby of the villa, they saw Mr. Ling and Song Yuyan sitting on the sofa having a heart-to-heart conversation. Nan Zeyu walked over quickly and lightly, but Song Yuyan still heard her. Turning around suddenly and looking at him with a cold face, she got up from the sofa and walked forward quickly.
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She held his arm sweetly. Nan Zeyu held her waist in his arms and pulled her in the opposite direction. Her whole body pressed against his chest, and he had a soft look on his face. Said: Have you finished dinner? Baby, are you full...
Song Yuyan's watery eyes stared at him with tender eyebrows for a moment. She smiled sweetly and said: "I've eaten. I'm full, Su." Mom also prepared her specialty dishes for me to take back to the villa where I lived to eat!
Nan Zeyu smiled softly and reached out to pinch her snow-white skin. Xia Jinghao stood behind him and was stunned for half a second. Then he put his fist on his thin lips and coughed heavily. Song Yuyan's whole body stiffened and she hurriedly pushed him away. Her face was pink and she turned sideways in his arms.
Nan Zeyu turned around, his face darkened, and he said calmly: Are you afraid that you have forgotten what I just said? Mr. Xia. Xia Jinghao was stunned, then quickly waved his hand and said with a nervous expression: Of course, no, no, no, I forgot, Mr. Nan.
The more Song Yuyan listened, the more confused she became. She turned to look at Xia Jinghao, got out of his arms, walked to Xia Jinghao, looked at him with a puzzled expression, and said blankly: Huh? What? What did you say to him...
After saying that, Song Yuyan turned to look at him again. Please don’t ask too much about your private matters.
Song Yuyan was stunned, she frowned, her eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, she was obviously angry. Her red lips were raised high, as if they could catch a string of crystal dewdrops, full of dissatisfaction and protest. Her eyes were like ice, shooting at him coldly, as if she could freeze him in place, making people feel fearful.
Xia Jinghao turned to her, raised the corners of his lips seductively, and said with a warm smile: Okay, don't be angry, Sister Song, just go back and let Mr. Nan tell you personally. Song Yuyan's expression softened again. He took a few steps forward, patted Xia Jinghao's shoulder, and said with a sweet look on his face: If you had said this earlier, I wouldn't be so angry, Mr. Xia.
On the other side, Nan Zeyu's face was cold and cold. His black eyes stared angrily at Xia Jinghao. His face darkened and sparks of anger flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he could see through Xia Jinghao's whole being, and glared at him with unknown anger
His expression suddenly changed, and then he raised his head. There was a dead silence around him, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point. His face was gloomy, his eyes were colorless, and there was silence all around, so quiet that you could hear your heartbeat. He walked over quickly and said with a cold face: You don't take me seriously anymore?
Song Yuyan turned around suddenly and saw that his face was cold and white with anger, as cold as ice, and with a hint of anger. anger. She took a few steps forward and held his big palm tightly. Then, she held it tightly in her palm, raised her hand to gently pinch his cheek, and said with a charming look: No, no, we will go back to the villa in a while. Go!
Nan Zeyu responded coldly, "Yeah" and walked in the direction of Grandpa Ling. Song Yuyan hurried forward and followed behind him. Song Yuyuyan felt suffocated. She ran forward, took his big hand, and held it tightly.
The man looked back at her with a faint smile on his lips. After staying at the Xia family villa until almost 11 o'clock, Nan Zeyu got up from the sofa and said respectfully to Mr. Ling: "Then Xiaoyan and I will leave first. I will come when I have time another day, Grandpa Ling."
Grandpa Ling looked at Song Yuyan with a smile, and Su’s mother walked over quickly, put the prepared specialties in a bag, and handed it to Song Yuyan, who took it with a sweet smile. After that, he looked at Su’s mother and said sweetly: Thank you, Su’s mother. I will make it delicious. You have also worked hard today.
Mr. Ling sent Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan out of the villa, Xia JingHao frowned displeased, Nan Zeyu looked cold, walked past Mr. Ling, walked up to him and said with a sullen face: "What's wrong with you? Didn't we agree?" Mr. Xia.
Who knows, Xia Jinghao looked at Song Yuyan and said with a sad expression: Sister Song, please, please call Sister Jiayi. I want to see her. I know I really want her. I can't even eat dinner tonight.
Nan Zeyu's expression became increasingly cold, and his deep black eyes were filled with anger. He glanced at Xia Jinghao fiercely, and said with a stern expression: Xia Jinghao, don't ignore her. , I'll drive you to the hospital.
Song Yuyan was stunned and looked at Nan Zeyu. His expression was terrifyingly cold. Xia Jinghao didn't dare to express his anger for a moment and lowered his head. Mr. Ling sighed helplessly and shouted: Mr. Nan, please, please take Haohao with you! There's nothing I can do about him!
Nan Zeyu turned around and looked at Mr. Ling, with a gentle expression on his face: "It's okay, Mr. Ling, I'll take her back to the villa later, don't worry." Mr. Ling frowned and nodded, then turned and walked into the villa.
Nan Zeyu drove very fast, and the Ferrari sports car drove out of the villa intersection at a speed as fast as flying. Xia Jinghao sat behind the car seat expectantly, and chirped with his thin lips: How long will it take, Mr. Nan, I can’t wait, can you drive faster!
Nan Zeyu frowned Frowning tightly and with a cold face, he increased the speed to the maximum, and instantly the Ferrari car flew up like a plane. Song Yuyan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She looked at him blankly and said tremblingly: "No." Listen to him, please slow down, Ayu.
Xia Jinghao leaned back in his chair leisurely, thinking about what Sister Jiayi would look like when she saw him. He couldn't help laughing. Nan Zeyu's face was as cold as ice, and he glanced at it. She said with a helpless look: This is because you have been brainwashed by your best friend, baby.
Song Yuyan was speechless, turned to look out the car window, and said nothing. More than half an hour later, the Ferrari arrived at the entrance of Ancheng City Hospital. Nan Zeyu drove into the main entrance of the hospital. Xia Jinghao opened the rear door in a panic and was about to get out of the car.
Nan Zeyu turned to look at him, with a cold expression on his face: "Wait for me." Xia Jinghao was stunned and said with a trembling voice: OK. He opened the car door and got out of the car first. Song Yuyan also got out of the car. He walked to the rear door and opened the door.
Xia Jinghao hurriedly walked out of the car. At the elevator entrance, Nan Zeyu held her little hand tightly, glanced at Xia Jinghao coldly, and said in a cold voice: Meet me, do you know which floor Miss Shen is on? I want to see her.
Xia Jinghao looked at the numbers on the elevator nervously, and said in a calm voice: I know, Mr. Nan, I have been to the floor where she works. After a while, the elevator door opened and three people walked into the elevator.
Xia Jinghao pressed the floor button first, and Song Yuyan leaned on his shoulder charmingly, lowering her voice and saying: "Don't be cold to him, it will make Mr. Xia nervous." Nan Zeyu glanced at him coldly again, Xia JingHao kept staring at the elevator number keys, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his brown eyes sparkled like stars.
So love-minded? He smiled disdainfully. However, thinking that he himself would be almost the same as him... the man stopped smiling. After a while, the elevator reached the 10th floor. As soon as the elevator door opened, Xia Jinghao ran out of the elevator.
Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan followed behind, while Xia Jinghao walked quickly in front. Soon, several nurses noticed Xia Jinghao and Nan Zeyu in the corridor. They held their breath and whispered with adoration in their eyes: Wow, look at those two handsome guys, they are so handsome. Well, I'm going crazy.
Nan Zeyu frowned and held Song Yuyan's little hand tightly. Nearing the end of the corridor, Xia Jinghao paused. He saw her. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand and making a call. The longing for her for many days made his heart ache. He walked slowly over with a calm look on his face. approached her.
When Nan Zeyu saw Xia Jinghao pause, he held Song Yuyan's little hand and walked over quickly. When Shen Jiayi finished calling Xiaoying, she turned around and was stunned. Her cold and charming face suddenly raised, and she said with a puzzled look on her face: Xia Jinghao, why...why are you here?
Xia Jinghao saw her cool and beautiful facial features, bright red lips, and a calm expression with a hint of confusion. He said slowly: Sister Jiayi, do you miss me? You don't have to think about it, I'm on my own Here you go, little puppy misses you, misses you so much.
After saying that, he held her waist and held her gently in his arms. He lowered his head and rubbed her back deeply, and said in a clear voice: Do you miss me? Sister Jiayi. Shen Jiayi didn't push her away because he held her tightly and she didn't have the strength to push him away.
She was stunned for a few seconds, and said in a soft voice: Yes, I think about it, little dog. Xia Jinghao laughed happily, hugged her tighter, and wrapped his big hands around her waist. Shen Jiayi didn't resist and let him wrap his arms around her waist. In fact, she missed him very much. However, she recently received a new patient and assigned her to be responsible for it, so she had no time to think about him.
Xia Jinghao put his big hand on the back of her head and stroked her gently. Slowly he let go of her, and stared at her with beautiful and seductive brown eyes. With a gentle expression on his beautiful eyes, he said: No matter what, don’t forget me. My little dog misses you every day. I have missed you for several times. I haven't had a good meal for days.
Shen Jiayi frowned and said with a cold face: Why don't you eat well... She stared at him with cold eyes, Xia Jinghao curled his thin lips and said with an innocent face: Because I think what you want, Sister Jiayi, you don’t reply to my message, how can I have the time to eat...
Song Yuyan stared sweetly at Nan Zeyu next to him, and Nan Zeyu held her hand. Small hands and big hands were placed on her waist, and he lowered his head to kiss her red lips. Then, with a tender look on his face, he said: Let's go, let him and her stay for a while, let's go back to the villa! It's already late.
Song Yuyan nodded calmly and hugged his waist. Nan Zeyu bent down and picked her up, SongYu Yan was so frightened that she almost screamed. Her face turned red and she wrapped her hands around his neck. He held her in his arms and walked to the front of the hospital corridor while staring at her indifferently. She looked at his cold profile as usual. , he moved his head forward and kissed her red lips.
He kissed her very forcefully, and she responded enthusiastically to his kiss. The two of them kissed from the corridor to the elevator entrance. Her little hands suddenly turned red. He let go of her, leaned over her ear, and said sexyly: When I go back to the villa, I will kiss you slowly. The kind of kiss you like, baby. .
Song Yuyan couldn't help but frown and nodded, and entered the elevator. He couldn't help but push her against the elevator door, pressed her passionately on her red lips, and kissed her tossing and turning. Song Yuyan couldn't help but Wanting more, she hooked her arms around his neck, staring lovingly into his deep black eyes with a pair of watery eyes. Then, she closed her watery eyes and kissed him passionately in the elevator.