mesbooks Chapter 307 From now on, Yanyan, you have to call me husband!
Chapter 307 From now on, Yanyan, you have to call me husband!
On the weekend, Song Yuyan wore a white and pink suit, a milky white lace crochet top with a flowery hem, and a cherry pink half-slit skirt. She was sweet, lovely, delicate and beautiful like a small cherry blossom bud about to bloom. She ran down the stairs with light steps, her clear eyes as transparent as crystal, slightly curved, her hair was like seaweed princess curls, tied in two ponytails, and her bangs were divided into two halves.
She had a crystal crown in her hair. When Song Yuyan walked to the restaurant, she stopped and saw the handsome man standing in front of the restaurant. She smiled charmingly, with a sweet and touching smile on her face. She smiled and said: Hahaha, Ayu, how did you know to pick me up?
Nan Zeyu was wearing a pure black and white custom-made suit, which made him look more than two meters long, especially his long legs. Song Yuyan came over and stood in front of him. She looked up at him with a sweet smile, her eyes were as clear and bright as water, her eyebrows were sweet, and she smiled sweetly, saying: Ayu!
She raised her hands to hold his handsome face. He bent slightly. She stood on tiptoes to hold both sides of his face. Song Yuyan gently pushed his handsome face. His deep black eyes, which were as deep as those of a thousand years ago, looked at her with a smile. His eyes were soft and he smiled faintly: Tell me? Nan Zeyu, why are you waiting for me in front of the restaurant!
Nan Zeyu just smiled and said nothing. After a moment, he raised his hand and placed it where she touched his face. Then, he put down her two pairs of small hands, held her small hands, wrapped her small hands with his big palms, and led her into the restaurant. There was only him and her in the restaurant. Song Yuyan's smile faded. She was stunned, her eyes swept across the restaurant, then glanced at Nan Zeyu, and said in a daze: Hey, Yu, where is Aunt Ye?
Nan Zeyu turned his head and met Song Yuyan's stunned eyes. He said calmly: Mom, I haven't woken up yet! He looked at her softly. Song Yuyan pouted her red lips slightly and said: Well, okay!
Today's breakfast is French toast with strawberries, peach gum and snow bird's nest porridge, and blueberry toast. This is just her breakfast. She turned her head and looked at Nan Zeyu's breakfast. She was startled. It was a pork chop bun, steak rice, and oatmeal milk. She looked at Nan Zeyu with her watery eyes.
Song Yuyan looked surprised and said: "You eat so much in the morning, Nan Zeyu, are you hungry?" Nan Zeyu smiled dotingly and said: "Your husband is 188, eating so much is to replenish the energy for the day in the morning, Yanyan." He said to Song Yuyan in a low and cold voice.
Song Yuyan nodded in understanding. She curled up the corners of her lips and gave him a sweet smile. She said in a sweet voice: Okay, Ayu, then you eat more. I'm going to start eating too! After Song Yuyan finished speaking, she turned her head and lowered her head to eat her breakfast.
After breakfast, Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan walked out of the villa gate together. She stood at the gate of the villa while Nan Zexi went to drive the car. He walked quickly to the front of the Ferrari, opened the door, started the car, and backed the car to where Song Yuyan was standing. Song Yuyan quickly opened the passenger door and sat in the passenger seat.
As soon as she got in the car, Song Yuyan began to sleep soundly again. She turned her face away, revealing half of her sweet profile. Nan Zeyu was driving and turned his head to look over. He had to take off his suit jacket and cover it between her legs. Although it was a half-slit style, the slit part revealed half of her snow-white legs.
Nan Zeyu felt so awkward, so he covered her slit legs. He raised his hand to turn on the noise reduction mode, and the car instantly became silent. While driving, he turned his head from time to time to look at Song Yuyan. He smiled dotingly and looked at her with deep black eyes.
His little princess was so adorable even when she was sleeping on her side that he didn't know how to describe it. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes deepened, he took a deep breath, and sped up the car. After more than twenty minutes, at around nine o'clock in the morning, the Ferrari arrived at the gate of Nan's Group.
Nan Zeyu turned his head and saw Song Yuyan still sleeping. His little darling wife could really sleep all day if he didn't wake her up. He laughed and whispered: This little confused girl fell asleep as soon as she got in the car. Did she think my car was your big bed?
Nan Zeyu spoke softly, his voice filled with a low laugh, and he looked at his profile with a doting smile that reached his eyes. He opened the car door, got out, walked around to the passenger seat, and opened the passenger door.
Gently bending down, unbuckling the seat belt, Song Yuyan Xiu'er moved, she tilted her neck, pouted her red lips slightly, and continued to sleep. Nan Zeyu looked at her and chuckled dotingly. He put his big hand on her calf, and then gently picked her up from the passenger seat.
He walked into the company lobby holding her. Some employees who had already arrived at the company lobby were about to walk towards the elevator when a steady sound of footsteps slowly sounded. The employees walking on the left quickly turned their heads, took a breath, then turned around, nodded and bowed to President Nan and said: "President, President, good morning, President." The employees were about to shout when they saw the president holding the young lady in his arms.
Nan Zeyu glanced at the employees who were standing there in a daze with a frosty look in his eyes. He glared at them, and they dared not breathe. They nodded tremblingly, then bent down, took off their high heels, picked them up, and walked carefully towards the elevator entrance.
Nan Zeyu lowered his eyes and looked at the lovely girl with a pink and white face leaning on his chest, her red lips were shiny, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, her delicate eyebrows drooped quietly, and her cute little nose.
A faint warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips. She was so cute, like the little princess in his palm. He carried her to the elevator reserved for the president. He pressed the elevator button with one hand. After a while, the elevator door opened and Nan Zeyu carried her into the elevator.
He pressed the elevator button for the top floor. Nan Zeyu looked down at her tenderly. The little girl really knew how to sleep. She was so adorable. He fed her a lot of delicious food when they were in France. Finally, her small face became round because of her eating. She was so adorable.
Finally, the elevator reached the top floor. Nan Zeyu stepped out of the elevator, carried her into the president's office, carefully placed her on the sofa, and covered her body with his suit jacket. He knelt on one leg on the ground, his black eyes slightly tilted, staring at her little face. He raised his hand to push aside her bangs.
Song Yuyan revealed her beautiful, glowing white forehead. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Nan Zeyu's eyes darkened and his handsome face sank. He paused for breath, stood up quickly, walked quickly to the door and opened it.
When he opened the door and saw that it was his assistant Bai Xun, Nan Zeyu's dark eyes darkened, he glared at Bai Xun, and said coldly: What's the matter? Bai Xun, she is still sleeping. Bai Xun was slightly startled, his breathing stopped, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and after a moment, Bai Xun lowered his voice and whispered: Um, President, I have to go to the meeting room for today's meeting.
Nan Zeyu nodded, and with a cold look he signaled Bai Xun to go out first. Bai Xun turned around with weak legs and strode out of the door. He turned around, walked quickly to the sofa, bent his body slightly, picked up Song Yuyan from the sofa, carried her sideways, put her on the big bed in the lounge, and covered her with a quilt.
He leaned over and kissed her red strawberry lips gently. He straightened up, looked at Song Yuyan deeply, turned around and walked out of the lounge quickly, closing the door gently. Nan Zeyu walked out of the door quickly and walked towards the elevator with Bai Xun.
Song Yuyan was sleeping soundly. She was lying alone on the huge bed. The quilt was very soft and had a faint scent of roses. She slept until half past eleven. Song Yuyan moved her head and slowly opened her eyes.
She sat up quickly and looked around blankly, her pupils dilated. This, this, this is... Nan Zeyu's lounge. How did she sleep in his lounge? How long had she slept? Song Yuyan looked down at the time on her watch. It was already eleven thirty in the afternoon.
She was the only one in the lounge. Did Nan Zeyu go to work? Song Yuyan wondered if she came to work in his company today. How could she fall asleep and wake up in his lounge? Song Yuyan threw off the quilt and got out of bed.
Song Yuyan put on silver rhinestone high heels and stepped out of the lounge. The president's office was empty except for her. It seemed that Nan Zeyu was busy with work. Song Yuyan didn't know why she fell asleep. She walked to the sofa and sat down.
The next second, her stomach growled and Song Yuyan was stunned. Oh my god, she was hungry already. Song Yuyan got up from the sofa again and walked to the tea room at the left door. She pushed the door and walked in. The tea room was ink black, with a black and white carved carpet with gold edges on the carpet.
In front of the huge tea table in the tea room where Song Yuyan walked, there were grids of coffee, fruit tea, and milk tea bags. Song Yuyan was stunned. Did he drink milk tea? Her watery eyes suddenly widened, and her small hands were placed on the golden and black grid, picking up the fruit tea. Seeing "Strawberry Fruit Tea", Song Yuyan quickly took out the fruit tea bag.
The fruit tea tastes exactly like strawberry, with the sour and sweet aroma of strawberry. Song Yuyan held the milky white gold porcelain cup of strawberry fruit tea. She took a sip gently. It was so delicious, full of strawberry aroma. Song Yuyan raised the sweet corners of her lips, then looked up and drank it.
After drinking the strawberry fruit tea, Song Yuyan still felt hungry, then turned and walked out of the tea room. This was her husband's president's office. It was the first time she saw it. The president's office was in a cool gold and black style, including the carpet. The desk and office chair were all sandalwood in color. Song Yuyan looked around.
Bored, Song Yuyan began to feel hungry, she walked back to the lounge, sat on a chair in the lounge, and leaned on the table. Nan Zeyu, please come back to the office soon, I'm awake, she had a bitter face, leaned on the table, and muttered aggrievedly: Come back soon, Nan Zeyu, I'm hungry.
Perhaps Nan Zeyu heard Song Yuyan's nagging, he quickly walked to the door of the office and opened it, Song Yuyan quickly stood up and opened the door. She saw Nan Zeyu coming in, Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and looked over, his eyebrows were slightly smiling, and his voice was soft and soft: Wake up, my little princess.
Song Yuyan opened her watery eyes wide and looked at Nan Zeyu who was walking towards her quickly. She spread her arms. Nan Zeyu walked quickly forward, picked her up horizontally, lifted her up high, supported her on her hips, and wrapped her legs around his waist.
She looked at Nan Zeyu, who was so handsome and smiling at her, with her watery eyes. She subconsciously hugged his neck. Nan Zeyu held her hips with his arms and walked to the desk. He put her on the desk. Song Yuyan sat on the desk with a flushed face. He supported his arms on the desk and lifted her chin with one hand.
She raised her face and watery eyes, looking at her sweetly. Nan Zeyu looked at her rosy lips, and moved his handsome face closer. He quickly kissed her red lips with his thin lips, forcefully prying open her lips and teeth, and directly attacked her side. Song Yuyan was kissed forcefully by him.
His kiss made her mind go blank and she had difficulty breathing. She put her hands on his shoulders, then moved them down and circled his waist. Song Yuyan was almost unable to breathe because of his kiss. After a while, Nan Zeyu panted and slowly let go of her, resting his forehead against hers.
He panted and said: "Who asked you to seduce me, little princess? You know I can't control myself against you, Yanyan." His voice was sexy and hoarse. Song Yuyan kept taking deep breaths, and her face was flushed.
After Song Yuyan finished breathing, he held her in his arms and sat her on the office chair. She sat on the office chair, and he squatted down, his dark eyes as deep as the bottomless ancient pond, staring at her red little face. Her heart was beating like thunder, and she said in a sweet voice: Why are you looking at me like this? Nan Zeyu.
Nan Zeyu shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing. Seeing your red face makes me want to bully you even more." Song Yuyan's eyes were full of anger. She stared at him with a red face and said angrily: "That's it... Who told you to do that? If you dare to bully me, I will bite you."
Nan Zeyu's smile deepened. At this moment, the sound of the office door rang and Nan Zeyu stood up. Song Yuyan's heart skipped a beat nervously. Could it be that an employee came in at this time... Well, well, well, she stood up in panic, quickly adjusted her shirt and hair, and slapped her face fiercely.
Feeling his face burning, Nan Zeyu opened the door and saw Bai Xun. Bai Xun's breath stagnated. He quickly bent down, bowed and said: "CEO, I'm here to bring you lunch." As he spoke, Bai Xun took out a bag from behind and handed it to the CEO. Nan Zeyu glanced at the bag and reached out to take it.