bayedsolid Chapter 306 Yanyan, do you want to become my wife from a young lady?
Chapter 306 Yanyan, do you want to become my wife from a young lady?
Song Yuyan got out of the car, she paused, turned around, looked at the dark red Ferrari sports car behind her, and she called softly: Nan Zeyu! Her voice was sweet, and along with the wind, it reached Nan Zeyu in the car. Nan Zeyu's alarm bells rang, he quickly rolled down the window of the passenger seat, his deep black eyes staring straight at his little wife who was smiling sweetly at him, and his black eyes raised beautifully.
He smiled lightly with his thin lips, and shouted in a low voice: Wife, is there anything wrong? Song Yuyan was startled. She saw that the car window was rolled down by him and he was looking at her with a smile in his eyes. She shook her head awkwardly and said: No, no, no, I went to school. Um, do you miss me?
Song Yuyan's watery eyes looked at Nan Zeyu who was smiling gently at her. She gestured goodbye, then turned around and walked towards the school gate. Nan Zeyu watched his little princess walk briskly into the school gate with a white and pink schoolbag on her shoulders. He looked at the little figure tenderly as it disappeared little by little.
He closed the car window, turned the steering wheel with his handsome hands, started the engine, and the Ferrari flew away quickly. As Song Yuyan stepped into the school, she saw countless starry eyes looking at her. She was stunned at first, and her breath was stagnant.
Then she raised her hand with a dry laugh and said to the students who were looking at her from all directions with a sweet smile: "Hello, students? I'm back, hey." The girl's smile was as sweet as honey, and her voice was so sweet that it made people's hearts beat. Her eyebrows and eyes were as bright as peach blossoms that had just bloomed in early spring, and they were all curved.
The students from all directions also stopped walking, and bent down towards where Song Yuyan was standing, nodded and said: "Hello, Madam Shao Shao Shao! Welcome back to school, welcome Madam Nan Shao." Song Yuyan stared in astonishment, her eyes wide open, she stared blankly, stunned.
No, why is it such a big deal? Song Yuyan swallowed her saliva, waved her hands nervously, and looked at a loss. She said in a sweet voice: "Really, really, really, there is no need to be like this, classmates, just treat me as a classmate, no need to be polite, okay?"
She was so scared that she would have a heart attack at school. Song Yuyan looked around and her mouth twitched. If she had known earlier, she would have come to school during class time, because at this time, classmates from all directions gathered around her. Song Yuyan stood there in a daze, watching with wide eyes.
When the classmates saw Song Yuyan, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, they cried out in surprise: "Madam Shao Shao Shao Shao." Song Yuyan nodded stiffly, accepting the starry eyes of her classmates woodenly. She didn't know how to react and was stunned.
A moment later, Song Yuyan walked into the classroom. The noisy classroom suddenly paused. Then, seeing Song Yuyan coming in, everyone stood up quickly, bowed 90 degrees to Song Yuyan who was standing next to the podium, and said in unison: Welcome Madam back to school!
Song Yuyan was stunned again. She shrank her neck, nodded slightly, and smiled: "Okay, okay, classmates, please sit down. There's no need to do this." She really couldn't stand this? Her little heart was so scared when she entered the school this morning.
Song Yuyan was sitting on the desk. Not long after she sat down, the Chinese teacher walked in from outside the classroom. Song Yuyan quickly held her breath, straightened her back, and looked at the podium seriously with her watery eyes, her eyes blinking.
Having not attended classes for more than a month, Song Yuyan could not understand what the teacher was saying. In her head, all she heard was a bunch of gibberish. Song Yuyan felt drowsy. Her eyelids drooped little by little until her head fell completely on the book. She was drowsy, her eyelids closed, and she fell into a deep sleep.
At noon, Song Yuyan was still sleeping. She was awakened by a rapid ring of her cell phone. She opened her eyes reluctantly, raised her head, and reached for the cell phone on the desk with her small hand. Then, she reached down and touched the cell phone on her schoolbag. She picked it up and subconsciously swiped the screen of the cell phone.
Then she answered the phone, yawned, and said in a dazed voice: Hey, hello, Nan Zeyu, ha! Song Yuyan yawned again. She held the mobile phone in one hand, and with her other hand, she supported her elbows on the desk with the back of her hands resting on her jawbone.
Nan Zeyu frowned when he heard Song Yuyan yawn on the phone. He raised his hand and made a pause gesture. He stood up, turned around, and walked out of the meeting room. President Nan, who was holding a company meeting, suddenly thought of his little wife. While the directors were reporting on their work, he lowered his eyes, looked at the phone screen, and quietly dialed her number with his fingers.
Bai Xun frowned in a dilemma. He turned his head to look at the door of the conference room, then turned back to look at the staff directors and shareholders sitting in the conference room. He took a deep breath, put on an awkward smile, bowed and said: Sorry, everyone, the meeting is suspended for a moment. The president...
The directors looked at each other, and then looked at Bai Xun who was smiling awkwardly. They whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, Assistant Bai, we understand, you don't have to be embarrassed. President Nan seems to have really changed, right? He was not like this before? He was not interested in women, but now hahahahaha..."
The person who said this was Director Yu, who had a lot of experience. He laughed softly. Bai Xun glanced at Director Yu, who was sitting on the far left. He bowed to Director Yu and said, "I'm sorry, Director Yu." Director Yu waved his hand and smiled gently, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, Assistant Bai."
Outside the conference room, Nan Zeyu's dark eyes froze. He leaned against the wall of the corridor in the conference room, holding his phone in his hand, frowning and saying, "What's wrong? Yanyan, are you sleepy? It's noon already. Have you had lunch?" He raised his wrist to check the time on his watch. It was already eleven-thirty in the afternoon.
In the classroom, Song Yuyan half hung her head, and she said lightly: Ah, Nan Zeyu, I... The next second Song Yuyan screamed "Ah", and Nan Zeyu's nervous heart jumped. He said in a hurried voice: What's the matter, what's the matter, Yanyan, what's wrong with you?
Nan Zeyu's heart was beating fast with nervousness. His eyes were cold. Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment. She scratched her head and yawned again. She bent down and put her hand under the desk. She groped inside with her small hand. She frowned. Oh, where is the lunch bag? I couldn't find it after searching everywhere.
Song Yuyan straightened up quickly, holding the phone. Nan Ze frowned nervously, his handsome face tensed. Song Yuyan's watery eyes were stunned and she said in a confused voice: No, Nan Zeyu, A Yu, I seem to have forgotten to bring my lunch bag...I couldn't find it?
Nan Zeyu turned his head and looked at the conference room. He said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to drive over to your school now? When you come out of the school gate, I will take you there." Song Yuyan sighed helplessly, and she was no longer sleepy. She slowly got up.
Song Yuyan held the phone, turned around and walked out of the classroom. She said in a low voice: "Oh, no need, I'll go to the restaurant to eat. Ayu, you should work hard and don't come to the company!" Nan Zeyu said worriedly: "Are you used to the lunch in the restaurant? Or I can order takeout for you and I'll pay for it."
Song Yuyan looked outside the classroom. In the afternoon, the sun was blazing, and the ultraviolet rays were quite strong. The sun was shining on the corridor of the classroom. She didn't want to go to the restaurant again. She bit her lip. After a moment of silence, Song Yuyan said in a weak voice: "How about, Ayu, order me a takeaway! I don't want to go to the restaurant. The sun is too hot!"
After a moment, Song Yuyan opened the yellow icon on her phone and opened the Meituan takeaway page. Her little hand swiped across the page, her watery eyes fixed on the page. She found a "Cantonese-style" restaurant serving pork chop rice, strawberries, pineapple buns, milk tea, cart noodles, roast goose rice, and Chinese sausage fried rice, all of which were Cantonese dishes.
Song Yuyan frowned, her hands were swiping, not knowing what to order... Then she saw the carrot, black fungus, minced meat and eggplant rice, so she decided to order this. Song Yuyan added this to the shopping cart, and ordered a strawberry pie mousse and a small cup of refreshing milk egg custard. That's all!
It would be bad if we order too much and eat too much, Song Yuyan pursed her lips and murmured: And I didn’t bring the digestive tea that Jiayi gave me. She sent the ordered takeout to Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu continued his meeting at this time. He put his mobile phone on the conference table. There was a subtle "ding dong ding" sound of WeChat. He glanced with his black eyes and quickly took the phone.
She lowered her head, opened her phone, and then opened WeChat, and saw a red message. Nan Zeyu clicked on the interface, his handsome brows slightly frowned, "Will she be full with just these three takeouts?" Nan Zeyu's dark eyes sank slightly, forget it, she felt that as long as she was full, Nan Zeyu quickly paid for her.
Song Yuyan looked at the prompt "The other party has paid for you" displayed on Meituan Takeout, and she smiled slightly, her watery eyes curved in a smile. She was guessing, Nan Zeyu must be thinking, if I order this little takeout, can I be full? Of course I can be full, right?
She just took a look at the carrot, minced meat and eggplant rice. The portion was very large and would definitely fill her up. After Song Yuyan ordered the takeout, she quickly walked to the stairs and ran downstairs.
She paused, her breath tightened, her eyes tightened. Downstairs in the teaching building, the intense ultraviolet rays had already shone on the staircase corridor. Song Yuyan looked up at the blazing sky. The sky was azure blue, and the clouds were white, like the shape of a... It must be June now...
No wonder, it's summer, no wonder the sun's ultraviolet rays are so strong. Song Yuyan held her phone and kept looking at the location of the Meituan takeaway rider. Ah, it's still half an hour before it arrives? Song Yuyan saw two junior students walking towards the teaching building not far away.
Song Yuyan raised her hand to cover the top of her head. She ran over, panting to the two younger classmates who were each 185 cm tall. The two younger classmates were stunned, stopped, and looked at the sweet girl who covered her head with her palm. Song Yuyan's watery eyes were sparkling, as bright and clear as crystal.
She pouted and said with embarrassment: "Well, you, can you help me get some takeaway food at the school gate later?" The sun is too strong, I... Song Yuyan bit her lip, smiled sweetly at the two juniors, her voice was sweet and sticky.
The two juniors' hearts skipped a beat. They were startled for a moment, then nodded and smiled gently: "Ah? Okay, okay, of course, senior sister." Song Yuyan smiled at the two fair-faced juniors, her eyebrows and eyes were sweeter than honey, like a crescent moon.
The chestnut-haired junior student standing on the right looked at Song Yuyan with his eyes wide open, and said in surprise: You, you, you, aren't you Song Yuyan? Madam Song, right! Song Yuyan was stunned, she blinked, and then nodded.
The left and right junior students turned their heads and glanced at the curly-haired junior student. He raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He said: What, Ting, do you know this senior sister? The curly-haired junior student turned his head and looked at the black-blue-haired junior student. He nodded and said: This senior sister is Madam Song, she has already... He leaned over and whispered in the ear of the black-blue-haired junior student.
Song Yuyan looked at the two of them. Finally, the two juniors blushed and looked at Song Yuyan with deep eyes. They smiled tenderly and said, "Senior Song." Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly and said, "Is that okay?" Juniors.
The junior students nodded without thinking and smiled gently: Of course, one voice was cold and the other was as gentle as water. Song Yuyan smiled with her watery eyes, and she said tenderly: Well, thank you, thank you, junior students, thank you so much.
The next second, the phone rang. Song Yuyan took her hand down, lowered her eyes, and looked at the phone screen. The two juniors understood instantly. They looked at Song Yuyan with a sweet face and said gently: It should be the rider calling. Senior sister, we will go to get the takeaway for you, you wait here.
Song Yuyan slowly raised her eyes, looking at a cold-faced junior and a gentle junior, and nodded. The two juniors were about to turn around, and Song Yuyan subconsciously asked: "Hey, what are your names? Which class are you from? What year are you in? I'm a junior."
The two younger students looked at Song Yuyan, who had a pure and sweet smile on her face, and introduced them to her slowly: My name is Leng Cheng, and his name is Su Yan. Leng Cheng turned his head to look at Su Yan, and Su Yan looked at Leng Cheng with cold eyes, then turned his head to Song Yuyan and nodded.
Song Yuyan looked at the two of them, her red lips slightly parted, and she said in a sweet voice: Your name is Leng Cheng, your name is Su Yan. She looked back and forth between the two, and then nodded. After a while, two juniors came to Song Yuyan with takeaway bags. Song Yuyan looked at her phone, and she quickly raised her head.
The two juniors handed the takeaway bags to Song Yuyan, who smiled gently and said, "Thank you, thank you, juniors, have you had lunch?" The two juniors nodded and said, "I have already eaten, senior sister, and I am going back to the classroom for a nap."
The two younger students took Song Yuyan to the teaching building and escorted her upstairs. When they arrived at the door of the junior classroom, Song Yuyan turned around and looked at the two younger students. She quickly thanked them and bent down, saying: "Thank you, thank you two younger students. I really troubled you today and delayed your lunch break."
When the two younger students saw Song Yuyan, who was so sweet and lovely with curved eyebrows and sparkling eyes as clear as crystal, they said gently: Really not, really not, it's okay, senior sister, don't be polite with us.
It was already past half past twelve when Song Yuyan finished her takeout. She lay down on the desk and took a nap for a while. She slept until almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Song Yuyan felt that she still didn't get enough sleep, but she still picked up a pen and took notes in the textbook because she had a chemistry class in the afternoon.
Song Yuyan felt dizzy when she saw the winding shapes of chemistry. She pouted and muttered, "Why does chemistry have to be so winding?" It can make people stupid. It's better to sleep." Song Yuyan said, and her head fell on the desk again.
In the evening, Song Yuyan returned to the Nan family's old house. She sat on the sofa. Nan Zeyu walked over quickly and squatted down. Song Yuyan's watery eyes met his black eyes instantly. His eyes were gentle, and his black eyes were as deep as the sea. He smiled and said dotingly: What's wrong? My little princess, is there anything bothering you?
Nan Zeyu raised his hand and touched her little head, and with his other hand he embraced her small waist and brought her into his arms. She raised her eyes and stretched out her hands to hug his neck. Her watery eyes stared at his eyebrows without blinking. Her eyes dimmed, and Nan Zeyu frowned and looked at her with a faint look. He said calmly: Tell me, what's wrong? Yanyan.
Song Yuyan pursed her lips, shook her head, smiled faintly, and said calmly: It's okay, Ayu, it's just that when I went back to school this time, I found that I almost forgot a lot of textbook knowledge. It seems that I will have an exam this month, and then, it will be summer vacation...
As Song Yuyan was talking, her eyes suddenly became dazed. She met Nan Zeyu's deep black eyes that seemed to be from ancient times. Her heart beat fast, and she blushed. She looked at Nan Zeyu with bright eyes. Nan Zeyu's handsome eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and then he stood up suddenly.
Song Yuyan looked up at him who stood up. She was startled. Nan Zeyu quickly took out his mobile phone, opened it, and then looked at something on it. The more he looked, the more the arc rose. Song Yuyan was stunned and asked in confusion: What's wrong with you? Ah Yu.
Nan Zeyu finished reading the content on his phone, then took down his phone and looked at Song Yuyan deeply with his dark eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were deep, like a loving and loyal dark horse prince. He raised his hand to pull her up from the sofa. Song Yuyan was stunned, and he hugged her into his arms.
Nan Zeyu stroked the back of her head with his hands. Song Yuyan reached out and hugged his broad back. His voice was as magnetic as the sound of a piano in the night and he said: Yanyan, do you want to become my wife from a young lady?
Song Yuyan's whole body stiffened and her heart beat violently like a thunder drum. He slowly let her go and held her shoulders with two big hands. Song Yuyan stared blankly with wide eyes at Nan Zeyu, who had an excited face and a gentle smile. His deep obsidian eyes looked at her deeply.
Song Yuyan seemed to be petrified, staring at him blankly. After a moment, she came back to her senses little by little, and met Nan Zeyu's deep and bottomless black eyes. She said in astonishment: You said... let me become your wife from a young lady? Nan Zeyu.
Nan Zeyu nodded heavily at her, and Song Yuyan's heart beat wildly again. Song Yuyan couldn't believe it. Nan Zeyu looked at her watery eyes with deep love. Nan Zeyu held his breath and looked closely at his sweet and lovely wife. He smiled warmly and said: Yes, I checked, the best dates this month are 17,18,19, , and . These three numbers are auspicious and suitable for marriage!
His voice was like a sexy man's magnetic voice, which made Song Yuyan dizzy. So is it a marriage... so soon? Is she going to become the young wife of the powerful and wealthy CEO of Ancheng from a 20-year-old girl? Nan Zeyu looked at her, his dark eyes were deep, Song Yuyan glared at his bewitching black eyes, she seemed to have lost her mind, and nodded silently: Okay, I will be your wife. Then become a wife, become Nan Zeyu's young wife.