The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess - Chapter 374 Husband, I must learn to drive!

Nan Zeyu smiled softly, he gently twisted his neck and lowered his eyes slightly. Song Yuyan was dazed, she shook her little head and met the man's warm, cold and smiling black eyes. Song Yuyan's heart skipped a beat, her breathing held, her pupils shrank, she stammered: So, so, so, I... fell asleep in your arms, I was wondering what happened, hahaha, she smiled naively.

The man raised his hands and pinched both sides of her face high with his big palms. Song Yuyan frowned and pouted. The little flesh on her face was pushed up high, like a steamed bun, so cute. She blinked her moist eyes like crystal balls, transparent and clear, and she puffed her little mouth and said: Humph, Nan Zeyu, you bully me.

Nan Zeyu glanced at her with amusement. His dark eyes were like a suction force, deep and deep, like the deep sea. There were beautiful ripples in his eyes. The corners of his lips raised, and a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled gently: "Little thing, you are really cute like this, do you know that?" "Wife," his sexy voice made her heart beat wildly. Song Yuyan's face turned red. She blinked her eyes and said in a daze: "What's wrong with being cute? Husband, or am I not sweet when I am cute?"

Song Yuyan opened her big eyes, staring at Nan Zeyu's doting and gentle face without blinking. Her eyes were as bright as a spring, flashing with a rich and transparent light, which made Nan Zeyu smile even more deeply. Song Yuyan also raised the corners of her lips like the man. Her eyebrows were soft and sweet, curved into a crescent shape.

After a while, Nan Zeyu let her go from his arms, and he held her on the carpet. Song Yuyan had just stood firmly on her feet when the man put his arm around her waist. She was stunned and her pupils shrank. He sat on the big chair, and Song Yuyan stood there in a daze with his arm around her waist.

Her face was flushed, her eyebrows were drooping, his two big hands tightly hugged her waist, his face leaned on her belly, Nan Zeyu raised his eyelids, and looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes full of tenderness, which made Song Yuyan feel hot all over. His thick black eyelashes were like a dense comb, each one was clearly visible. She said softly and sweetly: What's wrong? Husband, just say whatever you want to say.

Nan Zeyu looked at her with soft eyes. Song Yuyan frowned slightly. What happened to this man? His thin lips moved. The man's skin was as white as jade, with jade-like white skin. He had handsome features, thick eyebrows that were just right, and his eyes were as deep as obsidian, with deep black eyes, sexy thin lips, and a straight nose.

Song Yuyan's watery eyes avoided his gaze, she glanced around, raised her hands, and pried open Nan Zeyu's hands that were around her waist. She slowly squatted down in front of him. He lowered his eyes, and she raised her eyes to meet Nan Zeyu's mysterious black eyes. She smiled and said: I know you are angry, and I didn't think much about it, but I did cry.

The man's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he wished he could slap himself a few times. Nan Zeyu quickly reached out and she had to kneel down. He bent over and held her face with both hands. Song Yuyan was startled, then she reached out and hugged his neck tightly. His face came closer again and he gave her a passionate and affectionate kiss on her lips. She felt his kiss and responded to him little by little.

The kiss became more and more passionate, until both of them could hardly breathe, Nan Zeyu reluctantly let her go. He pressed his forehead against hers, Song Yuyan exhaled deeply, and he panted: Ah, ah... Wife, next time you are angry, just bite my lips directly, bite them hard until they bleed, and vent your anger.

Song Yuyan felt distressed, she shook her head, Nan Zeyu let go of her forehead, held her face with both hands, he frowned and said: Why not... Aren't you angry? You won't be angry if I do this? It's okay, my wife. Nan Zeyu's eyes were full of distress, he frowned, looking at her flushed face from the kiss, her watery eyes were sparkling and bright, like a soaked crystal ball, delicate and moving.

The man smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of love, and said softly: It really doesn't hurt, this is a lesson my wife taught me, I keep it in mind, but it's sweet! Really. Nan Zeyu subconsciously looked like a little boy who got a lot of candy, with stars in his eyes, and smiled at her with curved eyebrows.

Song Yuyan threw herself into his arms, she leaned tightly against his strong chest, the two of them suddenly knelt down and hugged each other, caught Nan Zeyu off guard and he couldn't react, but he still hugged her lovingly, she leaned against his chest, and said in a muffled voice: But I feel bad, I can see that there are blood scabs on your lips, it's my masterpiece, I bit you too hard.

Nan Zeyu laughed softly and said: "Aha, it's okay, honey, I told you it's your taste, sweet taste, I don't feel any pain." Song Yuyan's eyes were wet, and she wanted to cry. She bit her lips tightly and replied softly: "Okay, but don't do this next time. We have been hiding the cold war from mom for the past three days. If she knew, mom would be upset too!"

Nan Zeyu frowned. It had been less than a month since they got married and only half a month after their honeymoon, and they suddenly went into a cold war. A divorce must not happen in a wealthy family like the Nan family. He nodded and said: Wife, I promise you, I won’t do this next time. We will be fine and love each other. Believe me.

The next second, there was a loud thunderclap in the sky, accompanied by a huge flash of lightning, which startled Song Yuyan and made her scream out in surprise: "Ahhhhh, thunder, thunder, thunder, ahhhhh, husband, husband, husband." Song Yuyan was so scared that she broke out in a cold sweat, and her phone fell on the carpet. She turned pale and looked over.

The man seemed to feel nothing and was still frowning as he worked on the plan. Several more thunders roared, and Song Yuyan stood up from the sofa trembling. She staggered forward. As she ran, a flash of lightning appeared, and the frightened Song Yuyan stumbled and fell to the ground.

Nan Zeyu looked up suddenly, his face changed and he exclaimed: Wife, wife, wife, what's wrong with you! He stood up quickly, ran over with his long legs, and came to her. He squatted down, helped Song Yuyan up, and put his hands on her shoulders. Song Yuyan's face turned pale and her body trembled. She trembled and said: Thunder, thunder, thunder, I'm scared, husband.

Her pupils dilated and cold sweat appeared on her forehead. Nan Zeyu looked at her with heartache, his dark eyes full of heartache. He held her in his arms. Song hugged his shoulders tightly. His arms tightened. In her arms was his warm embrace. Nan Zeyu gently stroked her back. He stroked and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, be good, your husband is here. But why did it rain suddenly?"

The sound of rain came like waves. Song Yuyan saw the raindrops and the sound of waves. Her expression calmed down a little and she whispered: It's raining, husband. The raindrops outside the French window are blurred. It's raining. Nan Zeyu stroked the back of her head and said calmly: I heard it. It's a loud rain. Good wife.

But the rain seemed to have been accumulating for a long time. It was almost six o'clock and it still hadn't stopped. Nan Zeyu hugged her and picked up the car keys and cell phone on the desk. She picked up his suit jacket and the man covered her back with the jacket. She hid in his suit jacket without even showing her head.

Nan Zeyu was afraid that she would feel bored, so he carried her downstairs and walked towards the elevator. He frowned and raised his hand to pull the suit jacket on her back. Song Yuyan tightly grasped his suit jacket and said aggrievedly: No, no, no, husband, I'm afraid, not that I'm bored, really, you let me cover myself.

Nan Zeyu was helpless. He could only let her go and carried her to the president's elevator. It was raining heavily outside and he could hear it clearly in the company. The elevator door opened after a while. Nan Zeyu carried her into the elevator and reached out to press the button for the first floor. The elevator door closed and the elevator began to descend little by little.

Hearing the steady footsteps, all the employees turned their heads and looked over. Their faces turned pale with fright, and they all bowed and nodded and said: "CEO, why are you here at this time? It's raining outside!" The employees tried to persuade them. There were more than a thousand employees, and the lobby of the Nan Group was as big as a football field. Thousands of employees could not get out of the company and were trapped in the lobby.

Nan Zeyu's deep black eyes swept over the employees who bent over and bowed. His eyes darkened and he said coldly: I'm getting ready to get off work. It's raining. I waited for an hour and it didn't stop, so I came downstairs. While the man was talking, Song Yuyan frowned slightly. What's that sound? Who is Nan Zeyu talking to? She quietly opened her suit jacket and stuck her head out. She was stunned. So many people were standing in the company lobby.

An employee with sharp eyes saw the president's wife sticking her head out from her suit jacket, and she exclaimed: "Ah, the president is with his wife, I see his wife, it's his wife." All the employees turned their heads to look at the girl who was dressed lightly and girlishly in a Versace leather skirt with double slits.

The employees followed the girl's gaze and looked into the president's arms. The next second, Song Yuyan heard a chorus of voices echoing throughout the company's hall: It's Madam, hello Madam, Madam, hello Young Madam! Song Yuyan was frightened and stunned. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes narrowed, he frowned and said in a low voice: Okay, you guys, the voices are too loud, don't scare her.

The corners of the man's lips curved slightly, his dark eyes were filled with a doting smile, he nodded, Nan Zeyu put one hand on her knee and the other on her neck, he half squatted and put Song Yuyan on the ground, then he held her hand with his big hand, Song Yuyan's breathing tightened, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her little face blushed.

The employees saw Song Yuyan and bowed and nodded again: Hello, Madam, Hello, Madam, Hello, Madam. Song Yuyan was stunned. She turned her eyes and glared at him. His eyes fell on his pink and white face. Her eyes were full of anger. He smiled lightly, and his black eyes glared at her softly. He said lightly: What are you afraid of? Wife, you should be familiar with it, um...