The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

Chapter 305 Yanyan, if you don't want to go to class, come to the company to accompany your hus



Chapter 305 Yanyan, if you don't want to go to class, come to the company to accompany your hus

Shen Jiayi looked at the two people hugging each other with resentment. She rolled her eyelids up in silence, and then looked at Song Yuyan and Nie Ranran with a look of contempt. She snorted coldly and said: Humph, some people forget the old ones when they have new ones, right? I rushed over here in the middle of the day, and in the end, you are so angry with me, right? Her beautiful eyes were full of stars.

Song Yuyan was stunned. She stopped jumping and turned around with Nie Ranran, only to meet Shen Jiayi's angry eyes that were emitting stars of fire. She subconsciously let go of Nie Ranran and turned around. Shen Jiayi glanced at her with a cold look in her eyes. Song Yuyan lowered her head and walked over carefully.

She walked up to Shen Jiayi and raised her hand to gently place her shoulder. Shen Jiayi turned her face away and didn't look at her. Song Yuyan blinked her watery eyes and tried hard to blink out tears. Her watery eyes were filled with water and she looked pitifully at Shen Jiayi who didn't look at her. She pulled the sleeve of her maroon mesh skirt with her small hand and shook it.

Shen Jiayi's beautiful eyes swept coldly, and Song Yuyan raised her eyelids. The misty watery eyes were as clear as water. Shen Jiayi lowered her eyes slightly, staring at her coldly, and said indifferently: What's wrong? Don't you have a new person? Why are you looking for me, an old person? Her voice was deep and her words were sarcastic.

Song Yuyan raised her head quickly, shook her hands, and said with a pitiful face: No, no, no, of course I won't and can't forget you, my good girlfriend. She blinked her eyes and looked at Shen Jiayi with indifferent face. She smiled sweetly and said: You really don't dare? Jiayi, do you believe me?

Song Yuyan smiled sweetly at her, then shook her shoulders hard and acted coquettishly. Shen Jiayi was not bothered by her coquettishness. Her beautiful eyes were still cold and her expression was sullen. Seeing this, Song Yuyan made a bitter face. Shen Jiayi was stunned. She moved her eyelids and pulled the corners of her mouth and said: Well, okay, stop shaking, I believe you.

Song Yuyan then smiled like a little honey, and Shen Jiayi also looked at her lovingly and smiled. She raised her hand and rubbed the back of her head. Song Yuyan's eyes met her beautiful smiling eyes, and her watery eyes also curved towards her eyes with a sweet smile.

A moment later, several people entered the Nan family villa. Nan Zeyu held Song Yuyan and walked quickly in front. Xia Jinghao put his arm around Shen Jiayi's shoulder. Gu Tingchen did not put his arm around or hold Nie Ranran's hand, but walked forward alone.

Nie Ranran held her breath, her eyes froze, and then she hurried forward. Nie Ranran was wearing a light pink floral lace dress, which made her look light and beautiful. The hem of her dress was decorated with golden carved rhinestones, which was very beautiful.

Several people entered the villa restaurant. When the door opened, Nan Zeyu stopped and glanced at Aunt Li standing beside him. Aunt Li walked over quickly. She was startled at first, then bent down and said to the young master and his friends with a respectful look: "Young Master, Madam, Young Master Gu, Young Master Xia, please wait a moment. The kitchen is preparing lunch for the reunion banquet. Sorry!"

Song Yuyan smiled gently, her eyes were as clear as crystal. She glanced at Aunt Li and said sweetly: It's okay, Aunt Li, we can all wait, but, has Aunt Ye woken up?

Mother Li quickly raised her head and looked at the young lady with a pure and sweet smile. She smiled and said gently: "Young lady, Madam Ye hasn't woken up yet? Do you need me to go upstairs to wake her up?" Mother Li turned around and was about to leave. Nan Zeyu frowned slightly, his dark eyes sank, and he said sternly: "No, Mother Li, let her sleep!"

His voice was deep and a little cold. Nie Ranran's body stiffened, her eyes slightly blank, "President Nan, are you afraid of the cold even in your own home? You only take off your coldness when you are in front of Xiaoyan?" Nie Ranran stretched her head out and looked forward.

Seeing Song Yuyan standing aside without saying anything, with a silly and cute look on her face, but her eyes were fixed on President Nan, revealing a gentle and sweet look. Gu Tingchen glanced over, his dark eyes quickly dimmed, passing by like a dragonfly skimming the water, and turned to look at Nie Ranran, and said calmly: What are you looking at? Ranran.

Nie Ranran turned her eyes suddenly, staring at Gu Tingchen's dark eyes that were as deep as the abyss. She shook her head nervously and said, "No, no, no, nothing, Brother Chen." Her voice trembled nervously, and even her palms were sweating.

Finally, several people sat down on the dining table, which was set with shiny platinum plates, gold bowls, gold chopsticks and spoons. Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan sat together, Xia Jinghao and Shen Jiayi sat on the side opposite them, and Gu Tingchen and Nie Ranran sat directly opposite them.

Song Yuyan's round eyes swirled around, looking at her fiancé, then at her best friend, then at the bewildered Nie Ranran. She smiled sweetly and said, "You guys, why do you all look so restrained? Be more natural, just treat it as a gathering of friends."

Shen Jiayi raised her eyes and looked at Song Yuyan. Her eyes softened and she said calmly: Yanyan, how can you tell that I am restrained? Song Yuyan's watery eyes met Shen Jiayi's extremely beautiful black gemstone eyes. She bit her lip, her eyes were stunned, and she said dully: Huh? Did I say anything? Jiayi

Shen Jiayi rolled her eyes speechlessly. Song Yuyan turned her eyes and looked at Nie Ranran opposite. Nie Ranran looked absent-minded. Her eyes were slightly dazed, as if she was looking at something. Song Yuyan smiled and said to Nie Ranran who was looking around: What are you looking at? Ranran, Ranran.

Nie Ranran quickly turned her eyes and looked at Song Yuyan who was standing opposite her. She was stunned and asked in confusion: "Ah? What's wrong?" Yanyan, Song Yuyan didn't know what to say again. She smiled slightly and said: "No, nothing, Ranran, the meal will be served soon."

Nie Ranran nodded lightly, and Song Yuyan stopped looking at Nie Ranran. Her eyes fell on Nan Zeyu's handsome profile. His long eyelashes curled up slightly, and his thin lips were pursed. Song Yuyan said with a warm smile: Ayu, Ayu, are you hungry?

Nan Zeyu's eyes turned and fell on Song Yuyan's watery eyes that were sparkling and transparent. He raised his hand and gently stroked the top of her head, his eyes were gentle, and he said lovingly: No, my little princess, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat from your husband first?

Song Yuyan's face turned red. "Husband," so many people? Her eyes turned slightly, her face flushed, she leaned over, turned her head, and lowered her voice: so many people? Ayu, I'm fine, she lowered her eyes, and her ears became hot. Nan Zeyu lowered his eyes and looked at her, his thin lips slightly raised and smiled faintly.

At 1:30 pm, the dishes finally arrived, including cold dishes, Western dishes, and hot dishes. On the table, there were steaks, beef chops, pork chops, pork ribs stewed with potatoes, corn, carrot and egg noodles, crystal double eggs, transparent pork skin jelly, pork belly fried with coriander, sweet and sour pork trotter noodles, and so on, more than ten kinds of dishes.

Song Yuyan's eyes were dazzled. Nan Zeyu stood up and picked up a piece of transparent pig skin jelly for her little wife and put it in her bowl. Song Yuyan turned her eyes to look at the crystal clear pig skin jelly in the bowl. She looked up at Nan Zeyu, blinking her watery eyes at him, and pursed her lips and said: Are you worried that I will be hungry? Ah Yu.

Nan Zeyu's obsidian eyes were as deep as ancient tales. He looked at her with a smile on his face and said dotingly: Isn't it? I'm worried that my little princess is hungry, so eat quickly! His dark eyes were bottomless, and his look made her heart hit. She blushed and said: Okay, I'll eat.

He watched her dotingly as she picked up the chopsticks and ate. Song Yuyan's face turned even redder, and she almost buried her head in the bowl. Nan Zeyu curled his lips and said in a low voice: Don't eat your hair. Song Yuyan was stunned. She turned her eyes and glared at him angrily. He still looked at her with a smile on his face.

Gu Tingchen, who was sitting opposite him, glanced at the opposite side with his dark eyes, which gradually dimmed. Seeing Song Yuyan at such a close distance again, the corners of his lips curled up, a trace of sadness appeared. Nie Ranran looked at him suddenly, and she followed Gu Tingchen's gaze, frowned, and felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.

Xia Jinghao kept looking at Shen Jiayi, but Shen Jiayi kept her head down and kept eating. Xia Jinghao's handsome face sank, and his brown eyes also sank. Why didn't his wife even look at him and just kept eating? He said in a cold voice: Shen Jiayi, who is more important, me or eating?

Shen Jiayi paused while eating the pork chop bun. She put down her spoon and knife and fork, turned her eyes to meet Xia Jinghao's brown eyes. She curled her lips and Xia Jinghao pouted. He said nothing. Shen Jiayi continued to eat the pork chop bun with her head down. She picked up the knife and fork and ate it one piece at a time.

The reunion dinner lasted until 2:30 in the afternoon. Song Yuyan raised her head, stood up and looked at everyone. She smiled sweetly and said with curved eyebrows: Hey, I'm done eating. Is everyone full? Shen Jiayi drank a small bowl of blue crab soup. She picked up the crab shell with both hands, then dug out the crab meat with her fingers, raised her eyes and looked at Song Yuyan with curved eyebrows.

She burped and said: Burp, I'm full too... Song Yuyan covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, then turned to look at Nie Ranran. Song Yuyan straightened her back, leaned forward, and said with a sweet smile: Ranran, are you full? Nie Ranran was eating the tomato crystal bun on the plate.

She looked over, picked up the golden plate and held it high, then put it down and said with a coquettish smile: Hey, I'm full after eating this crystal bun, Yanyan, you eat so fast! Song Yuyan pouted and said: I'm almost full, the dishes cooked by Aunt Li, Aunt Zhao, and Aunt Wang are so delicious, I'm almost full.

Nan Zeyu was eating Kobe beef noodles. He frowned slightly, put down his chopsticks, looked up at Song Yuyan, and his dark eyes fell on Song Yuyan's belly, which was slightly bulging. He raised his hand and held Song Yuyan's slender wrist. Song Yuyan quickly turned her eyes and looked at Nan Zeyu with a serious face. She was stunned.

He frowned and said: Is it okay, Yanyan? Song Yuyan's breath stagnated, her watery eyes were stunned, she touched her stomach with her hand, shook her head and said: I'm fine, Ayu. Shen Jiayi quickly drank the blue crab soup, she turned around, opened the bag hanging on the back of the chair, and took something out of it.

She looked at Nan Zeyu, her eyes darkened, and she said seriously: "President Nan, here you go, this is the digestive tea from Ankang Hospital, make it for Yanyan, her stomach is full." Nan Zeyu turned his head to look at Shen Jiayi, he reached out and took the white and pink digestive tea handed over by Shen Jiayi.

He quickly stood up, bent down, and picked up Song Yuyan, who was still in a daze. Song Yuyan was stunned. She looked at him blankly and said in a daze: What are you doing? Ah Yu, we are in the restaurant? She blushed and said in a low voice.

Nan Zeyu's obsidian eyes were as deep as those of a thousand-year-old ancient tale. His dark eyes were cold and he said coldly: "No, your bestie said you are full. I will make you some digestive tea." Song Yuyan was stunned. He kicked the dining table and chairs away, carried Song Yuyan out, and turned around and carried Song Yuyan out of the restaurant in front of several people.

Gu Tingchen quickly turned his head to look over. His thick eyebrows knitted tightly, a gleam of coldness flashed in his dark eyes, and he murmured: "Xiaoyan, is she okay?" He wanted to get up and follow her, but after thinking about it, it seemed wrong. Her fiancé was Nan Zeyu, so how could he, an outsider, follow her?

Gu Tingchen's dark eyes lowered sadly again. He turned his head and lowered his head. His fists clenched little by little under the chair. Nan Zeyu carried Song Yuyan to the living room. He gently put her on the sofa and picked up the digestive tea in his hand. Song Yuyan raised her eyes and looked at Nan Zeyu who was making digestive tea for her.

She couldn't help but laugh. Nan Zeyu put the tea bag in a medium-sized platinum cup. He bent down, picked up the golden kettle on the coffee table, and poured it into the platinum cup. After a moment, Nan Zeyu turned his face, lowered his body, and Song Yuyan took it obediently.

He squatted down and took the cup that Song Yuyan was holding. He gently took it with his left hand and blew into the cup. Song Yuyan was stunned. She looked at him with her watery eyes. She said unnaturally: Oh, it's hot? I'll drink it later. Don't blow it for me, Yu.

Nan Zeyu raised his black eyes, looked at her tenderly, and said gently: It's okay, Yanyan, I'll blow it for you, and it won't be hot in a while, be good! He said in a cold voice, raised his hand and stroked her forehead, and Song Yuyan nodded.

After a while, Nan Zeyu carefully handed it forward. Song Yuyan bent down, lowered her head, and drank the digestive tea he handed to her mouth. She drank it. The digestive tea had the fragrance of rose, lily and jasmine, but it was mixed with the smell of other medicinal herbs, but it was not pungent.


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