One Kiss Becomes Love: The President's Naughty Little Maid

In fact, Xia Yihan has almost nothing to take away, except two sets of maid uniforms. The maid's nightdress is the handbag she brought in. She put some simple clothes in a paper shopping bag and said to song wanting in the hall, "thank you for sending me so many things. I appreciate your kindness. I put your valuables in the guest room. Goodbye! "

"Oh, sister Han, you are so polite..."

"Is the car ready?" Ye Zimo impatiently interrupted song wanting's polite words and helped her mother out of the main house. A seven seat business car stopped outside. Ye Zimo sat with his mother in the last row, Xia Yihan sat in the middle with his bodyguard, and his secretary Lin Dahui sat in the co pilot.

Although Ye Zimo doesn't often go home, he also knows Ye Haoran's itinerary so that he can avoid him when he goes home to see his mother. Today, ye Haoran happened to be away. When he arrived at the residential area of the provincial government, ye Zimo ordered his entourage to go back, and he would accompany his mother to lunch.

The residences of Ye Haoran and Fu Fengyi are not as luxurious as those of Ye Zimo. They only have three bedrooms and one living room. Most of the furniture is wood, which looks very simple.

"Xiao Lan, this is Xia Yihan. I'm here to help. Take her more." Fu Fengyi's orders avoided the key points. Xiaolan had been with her for many years. She knew what to ask and what not to ask. She answered skillfully. OK, she took Xia Yihan to the nanny room and went to the kitchen.

Without seeing ye Haoran, Xia Yihan was still disappointed. As long as she thought that ye Zimo was still here, she felt uneasy. She was afraid that he would take her away again and that she would win the opportunity in vain.

"Mo'er, are you all right?" Fu Fengyi sat on the sofa and asked Ye Zimo who was sitting next to her.

"Almost."

"In that case, live a good life with wanting. Mom hopes for her grandson. You know."

"I know, mom, you don't have to worry."

Mother and son were chatting when the doorbell suddenly rang. Nanny Xiaolan promised to run to answer the door.

"Hello! I'm Hai Zhixuan. Come and see chairman ye and aunt Fu. "

"OK, just a moment!" Xiaolan turns back to cover the receiver of the doorbell and turns to ask Fu Fengyi whether it's haizhixuan or not.

Ye Zimo's face sank and thought to himself that he came quickly. This is for Xia Yihan. Otherwise, it can't be so coincidental. When she came, he arrived.

"It's Zhixuan. Let him in!" Fu Fengyi said.

Before long, haizhixuan went upstairs and came in with precious moon cakes and other supplements.

"Good aunt! The Mid Autumn Festival is coming. I'll come and see Uncle Ye and aunt Ye. I wish you a happy family! "

"You've spent a lot of money, Xiao Lan. Take it! Prepare more dishes. Zhixuan will eat here at noon. "

"Then I'm welcome." Hai Zhixuan answered with a light smile.

Xiaolan took haizhixuan's things and put them in a cabinet in the living room before she went back to the kitchen.

Xia Yihan heard Hai Zhixuan's voice in the kitchen and wondered why he came? Did he know she was coming? Or did she blame her for running away from his eyes? But how did he know she was here? Could there still be his people in the villa, or did Pan Yu know from song wanting and tell him?

Don't think ye Zimo will think she has something to do with haizhixuan again. Won't he take her away again in a rage?

If only president ye had come back now. Thinking of this, she asked Xiaolan in a low voice: "how many people's rice do you want to wash at noon? Will president ye come back?"

Xiao Lan shook her head. "He won't go home at noon."

Hai Zhixuan sat down on the sofa. He didn't see Xia Yihan. He glanced at the kitchen, took it back quickly, and turned to Fu Fengyi.

"Aunt, how are you recently? I heard from my mother that an old Chinese medicine doctor came to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital recently. He retired and returned home. His medical skills are very good. If your aunt is uncomfortable, let my mother take you to recuperate. "

"I'm fine. You're a child."

Haizhixuan suddenly remembered something and said to Fu Fengyi, "do you have beef at home?"

"There should be. Your Uncle Ye likes beef. The nanny always remembers to store some beef in the fridge."

"Aunt, I learned a new beef pot, which my parents like very much. It's just here today. I'll make it for you. "

"Then please."

Haizhixuan stood up and said, "no trouble. Zimo and I are good friends. You and my mother have good friends. You should be filial to you." He walked to the kitchen.

"Mom, I forgot something about Xia Yihan. I'll talk to her. You can watch TV alone." Ye Zimo also got up and walked to the kitchen.

Fu Fengyi felt that their actions were strange, but she didn't ask much. She picked up the remote control on the tea table, turned on the TV and looked at it casually.

Haizhixuan also knew that Xiaolan was there. He couldn't say anything to Xia Yihan. He said he wanted to cook with Xia Yihan. Naturally, he wanted Ye Zimo to see his attitude.

Ye Zimo, no matter whether he had a chance to talk to Xia Yihan alone or not, he just refused to let him close to her, even if he was just in the same space.

Xia Yihan seems to be seriously helping Xiaolan. In fact, she is still listening to their dialogue in the living room. Knowing that haizhixuan is coming to the kitchen, she really doesn't want to. The more he approaches, the more he will arouse Ye Zimo's anger. At that time, it will only bring trouble to her.

Haizhixuan walks into the kitchen. Just after taking a look at Xia Yihan, ye Zimo has arrived at the door of the kitchen.

"Xia Yihan, come with me and tell you something!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan wiped his hands, nodded to haizhixuan and said, "Hello, Mr. Hai!" Just passed haizhixuan and walked out of the kitchen.

Ye Zimo's bedroom is to the north. He deliberately gave the sunny bedroom to his mother.

Xia Yihan followed Ye Zimo into his bedroom and found that the room layout here was much more normal, similar to the boys' bedroom of ordinary people, dark blue style, clean and tidy.

The strangest thing about the whole room is that there is a picture frame on the bedside table. The picture frame is empty and there are no photos.

The reason why Xia Yihan looked at his room was to reduce her attention to the man. She didn't want to pay attention to him.

Being in a confined space and thinking of him around her, her heart will not stop the pain, and the memories he hurt her will jump out unconsciously. Even if she tries to divert her attention, she can't be calm.

His face was very gloomy, with a sarcastic smile on his mouth. He looked at her condescending, and his voice was clear and cold.

"Yes, it's very resourceful. As soon as the front foot arrived, someone surnamed Hai came to save you."

He never listened to her explanation, so this time she stopped explaining, but looked down at the ground.

Ye Zimo stretched out his slender fingers and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

"It's not enough to harm me. The current strategy is to come here directly to harm my parents?"

What is he talking about? Xia Yihan frowned tightly and shook his head.

"No, I don't want to harm you, let alone your parents. I'm here because I don't want to always make trouble between you and Miss Song... "

"Enough!" He growled in a low voice and then said coldly, "whether you admit it or not, I won't let you have a chance to stay here. After dinner, I'll take you back to the villa. "

"You!" Xia Yihan bit her lips. It was not easy for her to come here. How can he let her go.

Isn't it enough for him to hurt her like that?

"Why? Ye Zimo, you've got what you want. Can't you let me go? I just want peace. "

Ye Zimo's face sank a bit.

"If you want peace, I'm afraid you don't want to come here?"

"I......" Xia Yihan wanted to tell her purpose of coming here, but she didn't dare to gamble at all. He behaves strangely. If she loses the bet, she will lose the opportunity to avenge Xiao Jun. I've endured it for so long. I can't fall short. If you can stay here, of course, it is the best choice. If you can't, even if you go back with him, even if you are misunderstood and tortured by him again, she has to admit it. After all, there is also a chance to see President ye in the villa, although it will be difficult to wait.

Xia Yihan didn't know what to say. After saying one word of me, he became silent.

Ye Zimo didn't speak, but looked at her with some oppression. The silence in the room made her very uneasy. At this time, the cell phone bell in his pocket suddenly rang. His eyes didn't leave her face. He took out his cell phone and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Ye, I got some more information about Xia Yihan. I'm outside the provincial government compound. Do you think I'll send it to you or give it to you later? " Secretary Lin Dahui asked at the other end of the phone.

"Bring it up!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

"Tidy up the room for me. Don't go out of the door before dinner!" After ye Zimo ordered, he opened the door and went out first.

Before long, Lin Dahui went upstairs and rang the doorbell. Nanny Xiaolan was very familiar with him. She knew that she was looking for ye Zimo and opened the door directly for him.

"Where's Mr. Ye?"

"Study." Xiaolan has been in the kitchen. She doesn't know where ye Zimo is. Instead, Fu Fengyi answered.

Lin Dahui said thank you, madam, and took the file bag to the study.

Ye Zimo took out the information in the file bag and read it quickly. As he expected, Xia Yihan really had a grudge against Yu Shanshan. Yu Shanshan set fire to her first boyfriend Mo Xiaojun. Last time he asked the housekeeper to arrange someone to check Xia Yihan's affairs. When he came back, he gave the information that Xia Yihan was an orphan and adopted by Mo's family. The Mo family also adopted a boy named Mo Xiaojun and a biological girl named Mo Xiaonong. These are the same as what Xia Yihan said. The only difference between the two times is that he didn't get the news of Mo Xiaojun's death.

You don't have to think about it. Yu Shanshan deliberately blocked the news. Seeing the undercurrent between Mo Xiaonong and Xia Yihan, you can guess that Mo Xiaonong was also bought by Yu Shanshan.

"President Yu of Linjiang chamber of commerce is afraid of being found out and has issued a secret order. No one is allowed to mention the death of Mo Xiaojun. I can find out because a faxiao happened to have been in charge of the case. He said that from the technical level, the fire was man-made and could not be an accident. He was very unconvinced, but there was no way. He was afraid of losing his job. " Lin Dahui stood at the computer desk and explained to Ye Zimo.

"Yes!"

Ye Zimo read the information again, and this time he can fully explain all the actions of Tong Xia Yihan.

She came to Ye Jia to make eye liner for the president of the provincial chamber of Commerce. The condition of exchange is probably that President Zhong promised her through Hachi Chi Hun, and she would turn over her case. Another possibility is that she endured humiliation and stayed here to see his father.

In fact, the latter is unlikely. After all, everyone knows that president Yu is actually a person of Ye Haoran.

He frowned slightly and thought about the cunning old fox surnamed Zhong. He could make it bigger. Apart from a small part of Ye Haoran's power, he didn't do that. I'm afraid there's a bigger trap waiting for ye Haoran.

"It's been a year since this case. Some evidence should have been destroyed. Go and find out if there is any possibility of overturning the case through proper channels. " After a while, ye Zimo asked Lin Dahui.

"Mr. Ye, I've seen it. It's almost impossible. My friend said that all the investigation records were transferred and all the on-site evidence collection was gone. And the crime was committed at night without witnesses. Mo Xiaojun's body had long been forcibly cremated and buried. Now these data can only be regarded as inferences and can not be used as evidence. Yu Shanshan later made a lot of moves. In fact, she had no bottom in her heart. If she has a bottom in her heart, she can rest assured that she doesn't have to hold on to it, because there is almost no possibility of overturning the case without evidence. "

"I see! It's almost lunch. You can stay here for dinner. "

Lin Dahui looked a little unnatural and said softly, "Mr. Ye, I have an appointment with my girlfriend."

"Girlfriend?" Ye Zimo raised a smile on his rare face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "go!"

"Hey!" Lin Dahui promised and walked briskly to the door. As soon as his hand touched the door handle, ye Zimo said in a deep voice, "wait!"

Shouldn't he go temporarily? He turned his head a little depressed and looked at Ye Zimo.

"I remember last time someone said that Tao Chunyuan's house was good. Take your girlfriend to have a look in the afternoon. Set a large house and count the benefits given to you by the company."

Lin Dahui is a little unbelievable. There are at least one or two million large houses there. Is Mr. Ye too generous?

"Well, Mr. Ye, you... How dare I accept it?"

"I dare not accept it? Then I won't give it. "

Lin Dahui thought that when his girlfriend looked at such a big house, she couldn't jump up happily. Although the girl wasn't very vain, no one in the big house didn't like it.

"Go, you've been with me for so long. It's just a house. You deserve it." Ye Zimo said again seriously.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye. I will work harder!" Lin Dahui's eyes are even wet.

He was so happy that ye Zimo couldn't help feeling that money had long been just a symbol for him. Lin Dahui has been his right-hand man for many years. He is honest, reliable and diligent, and has helped him share most of the work. Even if you give him more, he won't give up.

Ye Zimo waved his hand. Lin Dahui thanked him a thousand times and helped him close the door of his study.

Xia Yihan once said more than once that she had a loved one, not Hai Zhixuan. He never believed it. Now it seems that she did not lie to him on this point.

Although that person is not Hai Zhixuan, but Mo Xiaojun, in fact, there is not much difference for ye Zimo.

As long as he thought that she could not even die for a man, he felt a sense of irritability, and even envied and envied the dead man.

He put the information bag on the table and closed his eyes to think about what had happened during that time. Since Xia Yihan wants revenge, there is no reason to go. Since he won't go easily, why did he pack up last night? Did he just want to come to his mother? How to explain that haizhixuan is waiting for her outside the door? Even haizhixuan himself admitted it.

The only possible explanation is that they are acting together in a play, which is for him to see.

Xia Yihan was left in his bedroom by Ye Zimo. The room was spotless and everything was in order. She really didn't know where to start.

She didn't want to be in a daze in his room. She opened his quilt and folded it again. It seemed that there was nothing else to do after this.

After sitting in his chair for a while, I found a small bookshelf in his room. She got up and went to tidy up his book.

Those books look like they were from a long time ago. Some of them seem to have been turned over many times, and the pages are damaged. I don't know if he won't let anyone touch his books. The rest of the room is spotless. Only these books are covered with ash. Xia Yihan picked up a Book of historical records, blew off the dust on it, shook, and a photo fell out of the book and fell to the ground.

She squatted down and picked it up. When she looked at it, there were some years in the picture. It looks like the photo taken by Ye Zimo when he was in his twenties. At that time, he was very thin. Next to him was a girl with beautiful faces and little birds leaning against him.

As if he had seen his secret, Xia Yihan couldn't tell what it was like. Afraid to look more, she quickly put the photos in the book and put the book back on the shelf.

Afraid of being seen by Ye Zimo, she thought she was taking the opportunity to spy on him. She stopped moving and sat in his chair in a daze.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside. She immediately got up from her chair, looked at Ye Zimo who came in, and whispered, "Mr. Ye, I've arranged the room."

Leaf Mo handed her the file bag in his hand without expression.

"Look at this!"

"What is this?" She asked softly.

"Look!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan took the file bag and took out two pieces of paper from it. The content on the paper turned her face white. She wrote Mo Xiaojun's story clearly in black and white.

"You, you know?" She raised her head and looked at Ye Zimo in a trembling voice.

"That's why, isn't it?"

Now that he knew, she couldn't hide it. She nodded and said, "yes, Mr. Ye, I went to your villa as a servant for Xiaojun. I want to see chairman ye and ask him for justice. "

Ye Zimo tightly pursed his lips and looked down at her without saying a word.

Xia Yihan looked up at him and didn't know why. Suddenly, he felt that his deep eyes were somewhat similar to Mo Xiaojun. The idea made her feel very inexplicable and incredible.

She threw away the strange idea and whispered to him, "Mr. Ye, you also read the information and know how wronged Xiao Jun died. You will help me, won't you? Even if you don't help me, you won't stop me, will you? "

Ye Zimo didn't speak yet and kept staring into her eyes. He didn't know how she did it, which always gave him the illusion that she was innocent.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin and asked her coldly, "Xia Yihan, can you sell your soul for that Mo?"

"I... I don't understand what you say."

"Well, let me be clear. You can harm others in order to avenge him, can't you? " He frowned slightly.

"I didn't, I didn't hurt anyone. Did you misunderstand something?" He pinched her chin very painful, but she was not in the mood to pay attention. Now she was very anxious and had to clarify immediately. Xiaojun's business is all between his nodding. As long as he promises not to hinder her, she will succeed.

Up to now, this woman is still full of lies. She really doesn't die until she reaches the Yellow River.

His head dropped a little and looked at her steadily.

"How dare you tell me that you didn't know Hai Zhixuan before you approached me?"

Xia Yihan's eyes dodged. She didn't want to confess. How could she confess and betray the people who helped her.

"Dare you say you didn't know anything before I had a car accident?" His voice was very quiet, but his words knocked heavily on her heart. She didn't know how things came to this. He was always misunderstandings, but she couldn't explain.

If she told him that she had received a note before the car accident, it would be tantamount to betraying haizhixuan.

But now she says she doesn't know at all, and he obviously won't believe it.

"I... Mr. Ye, I know you won't believe what I say, but I really, really never hurt you." Even, I'm still secretly helping you. Why can't you feel it?

He will no longer be moved by her lies, no matter how false she says.

"Yesterday, the people you tried to drive away were also the eyeliner on their side. Were they afraid of exposure to drive them away?"

Xia Yihan bit his lips and closed his eyes in pain. She really didn't know what else to say to explain the mess.

She didn't want to say, but he didn't give up and continued to ask her.

"Tell me! How did he know you and Hai Zhixuan, how did he arrange you to come in, and how did you try to harm me? Tell me all the facts. I want to listen to you personally, otherwise, you will never succeed! "

Mo Xiaojun has never been a perfidious person. She won't drag Hai Zhixuan into the water in order to avenge him. So even without revenge, she can't say those words. If he must misunderstand, she would rather not explain.

"Speak!" His tone was harsh.

"You misunderstood me last night. How can I explain that you still treat me like that, so I know that you won't believe me how I explain it. Mr. Ye, I won't explain from now on. If you have a trace of compassion, you will help me and won't hinder me. If you don't, I dare not ask for it. " Xia Yihan opened his eyes bravely and looked back at him.

His misunderstanding made her feel unspeakable pain. She once thought she was in love with him and he was in love with her. But love itself should include trust. Even if all kinds of signs show that she is president Zhong, can't he really trust her once?

"I have no sympathy for people who have nothing to do with me." With that, ye Zimo threw her face away.