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

Chapter 421: Little pregnant woman, please take good care of your baby!

After returning to the Nan family's old house, Song Yuyan was carried out of the car by Nan Zeyu. She fell asleep as soon as she got in the car and fell asleep on the passenger seat. Her eyes were closed and her brows were sweet. Nan Zeyu gently picked her up and closed the car door with one leg. She leaned on his chest with a soft and sweet look. He lowered his eyes, and his deep black eyes were soft. He whispered: Go to sleep, Yanyan, your husband is here.

When they entered the old house, Ye Mingxuan, Old Man Nan and Old Madam Nan were already waiting in the living room. At noon, Butler Long told them that the mistress would be discharged from the hospital this afternoon and would not return to the old house until the evening. Sure enough, Ye's mother's beautiful eyes lit up and she smiled softly and charmingly. Her face was soft and her red lips moved slightly. She said happily: I see it, I see it, I see Xiaoyu.

Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan turned their heads to look towards the door of the old house. At the door, a tall and handsome figure walked in slowly with long legs. His figure slowly approached. Zhu Fenglian, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with joy, her bright eyes narrowed into slits due to smiling, she said happily: Yes, that's him, Xiaoyu, it's him, he's back.

Nan Zeyu had a calm face, cold eyebrows and a pair of deep, cold black eyes. He looked fixedly at one place and walked over with his long legs. In his arms was the sleeping Song Yuyan. He walked into the living room of the old house and said with his thin lips moving slightly: Mom, Grandpa, Grandma, I'm back with Yanyan.

Several people quickly stood up from the sofa, raised their legs, and went forward. Ye's mother walked quickly to her son. She hadn't seen her son for several weeks. His already cold and handsome face was even more tense. His jawbone was clearly visible, and his eyebrows were sweet. Ye Mingxuan looked at her son, her eyes were warm, and she smiled gently: "Son is back, where is Yanyan? In...

Ye Mingxuan scanned with her beautiful eyes, lowered her gaze, her face froze, she lowered her voice and said: My daughter-in-law fell asleep again, she is sleepy during this pregnancy, Xiaoyu, Yanyan, the wound on her forehead has healed! Ye Mingxuan raised her eyes and looked at Nan Zeyu, he and his mother looked directly into each other's eyes, his eyes were cold and heavy, he said indifferently: Mom, don't talk, you will wake Yanyan up.

Nan Zeyu frowned, his handsome face was a little unhappy, Ye Mingxuan's beautiful eyes were stunned, she quickly nodded and said: "Okay, okay, mom won't say anything, look how nervous you are, she just fell asleep, not awake." Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan came to their grandson, the two old people looked at their grandson's arms, and the grandson's wife fell asleep again.

The three turned their heads and looked at each other, and made way for Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu glanced at his mother, grandfather, and grandmother, who were holding Song Yuyan and walking forward with long legs. Old Man Nan glanced over, raised his hand and touched the white beard on his chin, and said lightly: This boy is so worried about his wife. It can be seen that Yanyan has been taken good care of by Xiaoyu during these days in the hospital!

Nan Zeyu carried Song Yuyan back to the bedroom. He gently put her on the sofa, squatted down, looked at Song Yuyan's sweet face, and gently kissed her healed forehead. His black eyes fell on her forehead, which was calm and as white as snow. Her little face was facing the sofa, her sleeping face was white and pink, and her red lips were still chubby. Nan Zeyu's black eyes were deep. He stood up and turned out of the bedroom.

When Song Yuyan heard the bedroom door close, she opened her eyes. She didn't know why, but she was so sleepy because she was pregnant. Song Yuyan turned over and continued to sleep. Her eyelids slowly closed. She felt so sleepy.

Nan Zeyu went downstairs. Aunt Li looked up and saw her family coming downstairs. She was standing at the stairs. He walked downstairs with his long legs and glanced at Aunt Li. His cold black eyes swept towards her. He said lightly: "My wife was just discharged from the hospital today and can't eat too much. Aunt Li, just have a simple and nutritious dinner."

Li Ma bent down, nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Master, I'll make it now, and we can have dinner in a while." Nan Zeyu nodded, and Li Ma turned around and walked to the dining room. He went downstairs and stood by the sofa. His mother and grandparents sat on the sofa opposite him.

Nan Zeyu nodded slightly and raised his eyes. His indifferent black eyes fell on the faces of the three people. He said in a deep voice: "Mom, grandpa and grandma, I think we should hire a pregnancy nutritionist and a pregnancy mediator for Yanyan tomorrow, and also hire a yoga teacher for Yanyan. What do you think?" His cold black eyes scanned the three people sitting on the sofa. His handsome face was indifferent, and his eyebrows were as calm as water.

Ye Mingxuan glanced at her father-in-law and mother-in-law, Grandpa Nan and Madam Nan, then Grandpa Nan and Madam Nan turned and looked at Nan Zeyu. The living room of the old house fell into silence. Nan Zeyu waited for the three people's answer. He nodded slightly, half bent his back, and was silent for a moment. Nan Chengying and Zhu Fenglian looked at each other, then turned to look at their grandson, and said in a calm voice: Of course no problem, Xiaoyu, you can do whatever you want!

Nan Zeyu raised his cold eyelids, his eyes were deep, and he said softly: Okay, grandpa and grandma, I will let Bai Xun go to practice tomorrow morning, and I will probably invite her over in the next two days. Besides, Yanyan's belly will be bulging due to pregnancy, and it will not be convenient for her to go out, so I will hire a yoga teacher for her, the kind that teaches prenatal yoga.

Old Madam Nan's eyes were startled. There is this kind of yoga for pregnant women. She turned her eyes to look at Ye Mingxuan who was sitting sideways. Ye Mingxuan's beautiful eyes happened to be looking at Old Madam Nan. Her beautiful eyes were gentle and she smiled faintly: Yes, Mom, there is this kind of yoga. This way, pregnant mothers can give birth more easily. Just hire one for Yanyan. Invite the best yoga teacher in Ancheng. Money is not a problem.

Zhu Fenglian nodded and turned to look at her grandson. She said gently: Please, hire the best yoga teacher for Yanyan. Money is not a problem. We in the Nan family are the least short of money. We should also hire the best nutritionists and pregnancy mediators. There are many guest rooms in the old house, so it is not a problem for several people to stay here.

Nan Zeyu straightened up, his dark eyes were calm, his thin lips moved slightly and said: "Okay, of course I will buy the best for my wife. I'm going upstairs to see Yanyan. Just call me when dinner is ready." He bowed, nodded, raised his long legs, and walked away quickly.

After a while, Song Yuyan woke up. She opened her eyes and looked up to see Nan Zeyu sitting in front of her. She raised her eyes, her watery eyes were still confused as if she had just woken up. The man's deep black eyes stared at her without blinking. His eyes were soft and his eyebrows were filled with a gentle smile. He smiled softly and said: Wake up, little pregnant woman, are you hungry?

Song Yuyan regained consciousness. She opened her watery eyes wide, staring at the man's handsome face. Her eyes were clear and bright, and she pouted her lips and said, "A little bit, husband, how long have I slept? Did I fall asleep as soon as I got in the car?"

Nan Zeyu looked at her snow-white face and nodded. She stretched out her arms, leaned over and hugged his neck. The man bent down to let her hug him. She hugged his neck and brought her snow-white face to his eyes. The two of them breathed nose to nose and eye to eye. His long eyelashes lightly swept over her eye sockets, and she wrinkled her nose.

Song Yuyan's face turned red, her breath stagnated, and she moved her red lips slightly: "Hubby, you're too close to me, I can't breathe." Nan Zeyu's dark eyes became deeper and deeper, like a cold pond. She let go of his neck, and he held her soft waist tightly with one hand, and raised his other big hands to her back.

Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide nervously, blinking her lively watery eyes. He tilted his head, and his handsome face enlarged right in front of her eyes. His thin lips fell heavily on her red lips. Song Yuyan loosened her hands and wrapped them around his waist again. They kissed each other back, and her earlobes turned red and hot. His kiss was passionate, affectionate and gentle. Song Yuyan's breathing slowly began to pant, and she made a slight moan.

After a while, Nan Zeyu let go of her red lips. He looked at her red lips with deep black eyes. They were red and moist from his kiss, and they were still shining with crystal light. His eyes were slightly hot. He said in a low voice: You little pregnant woman, you are trying to seduce your husband like this, right? You... I'm going to the bathroom.

He left her delicate little face, stood up, and quickly turned to walk towards the bathroom. Song Yuyan's eyebrows were stained with a sweet smile. She glanced over and saw that he was walking very fast. Could it be that her initiative really made him uncomfortable? She opened her watery eyes slightly, and her hand touched the place where he kissed. There was still his smell on her lips, which smelled very good.

When Nan Zeyu came out, Song Yuyan was no longer there. His handsome face was stunned for a moment. The next second, Song Yuyan walked out of the cloakroom. She turned to look at the man. She walked over. Nan Zeyu looked at her, hugged her soft waist tightly, and pulled her into his arms. She looked up and met his deep black eyes. She smiled sweetly and said: Mr. Nan, you are so anxious after not seeing you for a while. I'm hungry, husband.

She smiled softly with her watery eyes, acted coquettishly towards him, and pouted her red lips. Nan Zeyu smiled helplessly, his eyes full of doting. He raised his big hand to hold her small hand. She held his big hand tightly. The next second, Nanren bent his long legs and picked her up sideways. Song Yuyan subconsciously raised her hand to hug his neck.

In the evening, after dinner, Song Yuyan ate a fruit cake with three flavors. She chewed the fruit cake in her mouth and turned her head to look at Nan Zeyu who was looking at her. His dark eyes were cold and his gaze was calm. He curled his thin lips and said in a low voice: Are you full, Yanyan? After you are full, I will take you upstairs.

Song Yuyan frowned and stared at Nan Zeyu in a daze. He looked at her softly and said calmly: "I'll take you to take a bath. Don't you have to go to bed before ten o'clock? The baby also has to go to bed at this time, right? Right!" Song Yuyan's little mouth was bulging as she ate the fruit cake. Her watery eyes were clear and sparkling with dazzling light, like broken stars.

She nodded, and Nan Zeyu's smile reached the bottom of his eyes. His dark eyes looked directly into her clear and star-like eyes. Song Yuyan ate very quickly and finished the small plate of fruit cake. She stood up, and Nan Zeyu also stood up, holding her little hand. They glanced at Ye Mingxuan, Grandpa Nan and Madam Nan, they nodded and lowered their heads and said: We are full, Grandpa, grandma, and mom, let's go upstairs first.

Ye Mingxuan, Grandpa Nan and Madam Nan had not finished their meal yet. They looked up at their grandson and granddaughter-in-law who were nodding their heads. Madam Nan nodded and said: "Okay, go ahead. Yanyan, don't sleep all the time. Of course, it's normal for you to want to sleep during pregnancy."

Song Yu glanced at Old Madam Nan who was sitting on the right seat. She smiled sweetly with clear eyes. She said: Yes, grandma, the baby in your belly has to go to bed before 10 o'clock every night, as if urging me to go to bed. It's really magical! Old Madam Nan looked at her granddaughter-in-law lovingly. She nodded and said: Go quickly, take a bath and get ready for bed, Yanyan.

Song Yuyan went to bed at 9:54 or almost 9:59 on time. She slept very deeply and did not wake up until the next afternoon. It was impossible for Nan Zeyu to go to bed so early, and he could not sleep either... Nan Zeyu walked to the terrace of the bedroom, his long legs crossed and folded, and his tall body leaned against the sliding door of the terrace.

Picking up the phone and dialing, he dialed Bai Xun's number. He answered the phone as soon as it rang. Nan Zeyu looked at the night in the old house with dark eyes. His eyes were deep and gloomy. He moved his thin lips and said coldly: Starting tomorrow, the work in the office will be moved to the old house. As for the study, Bai Xun, I'll trouble you to run more often. My wife is pregnant now, and I don't want to leave casually. I'm worried.

Bai Xun was no longer sleepy. He sat up from the bed, stunned, with his pupils dilated and shrunken. What... The president wants to move the office work to the study in the old house, and wants him to go to the Nan family's old house more often. What, what, what, Bai Xun was stunned. Seeing that no one answered the phone, Nan Zeyu said coldly: Did you hear that, Bai Xun, come to the Nan family's old house tomorrow afternoon and bring my office work and documents.

Bai Xun immediately responded: "Okay, okay, I got it, President Nan, I will drive over at 2:30 tomorrow afternoon. President, it's okay, it's only right for you to think about your wife. This is my wife's first pregnancy, so of course you have to be careful about everything."

Nan Zeyu's eyebrows softened a little. Thinking of Song Yuyan, his eyebrows softened. He said gently: "Okay, you will love your wife like this when you have one in the future. Of course, she is only 20 and she is already a pregnant mother. Go to bed early. That's it." Nan Zeyu hung up the phone and turned to walk into the bedroom.

He walked to the bed, bent down to look at Song Yuyan lying on the bed, raised his hand to tuck the quilt to her shoulders to reveal her sweet little face, raised his hand to push away her bangs and put them behind her ears. Nan Zeyu looked at her sleeping face with soft eyebrows. She was only 20 years old, still in her prime, and she had given birth to a baby for him. He looked at her deeply with his black eyes.

His black eyes moved downwards, and he raised his hand to gently stroke her belly. His big palms just touched her belly. "Baby, I'm daddy. You have to be good, obedient, and good. Don't let mommy suffer more. Daddy loves you mommy very much. No matter you are a little princess or a little master, daddy loves you the most."