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

"Well, do you think I'll call her over now and talk to you?" The housekeeper tentatively suggested.

Fu Fengyi waved her hand and said, "it's not urgent. I'll call you. There's one more thing. Mo'er's father may come tomorrow. I want to ease the relationship between their father and son. You also help me think about what can be done. "

"Yes, madam."

"You go and be busy."

"Yes, madam."

Ye Zimo carefully prepared every ingredient in the kitchen. He acted very skillfully. It was not the first time to go to the kitchen.

At ordinary times, he was so high up that he didn't expect to cook in person, just to make his mother happy, which made Xia Yihan look at him with new eyes.

"Wash the cucumber and don't peel it."

"OK."

The cucumber has thorns at the top, which is very fresh. After Xia Yihan flushed the water, he carefully ground off those thorns with the palm of his hand.

Afraid of stabbing his hand, is it so meticulous?

He saw that her delicate palms were red, silently stretched out his hand and motioned her to give him the cucumber.

"Mr. Ye, I haven't finished washing yet."

"Bring it!" His voice was very cold. She stopped talking and handed him the cucumber.

When he looked at her palm, she knew, so when he used his palm to grind off the thorns of cucumbers, she didn't know what it felt like in her heart.

appreciate? be moved? Or what, in short, it seems that it can't be completely calm for a moment.

It is said that Xia Yihan is fighting. In fact, she has done very little. Most of them are completed by Ye Zimo independently.

His dishes look very simple, but they are full of color, aroma and taste, but he doesn't know what the taste is.

"Go get a bowl!" He ordered.

Xia Yihan went to the cupboard and took a bowl and a spoon.

Ye Zimo pointed to the pine nut corn shrimp soup, and Xia Yihan comprehended it and added a bowl.

"Try it, it's delicious." Ye Zimo said.

"This..."

He made it for his mother. Xia Yihan thought she was not qualified to eat.

His vision is very persistent, but also has expectations.

She seemed to see a little boy who wanted to please her mother. She couldn't bear to say no. Of course, she can't say no to what he wants her to do.

Xia Yihan took the bowl, scooped a little with a spoon and sent it to the entrance. He really felt delicious and smooth.

When chewing, the taste of several ingredients dissolves together and has endless aftertaste.

"How's it going?" When ye Zimo asked, his voice was a little urgent.

"Delicious! Your mother will like it. " Xia Yihan replied with a smile.

Although he had done many things against her, even at his instigation, she had to wave a knife at her wrist.

At this moment, she completely forgot those. In front of her, she was just a very simple filial son, so she would smile at him from the bottom of her heart.

Her admiring eyes seemed to be more than a bowl of soup, but there seemed to be something else. Looking at her almond eyes, ye Zimo was stunned, and then said solemnly, "my mother likes to eat light taste. Try it again to see if it will be salty."

"Yes!" Xia Yihan nodded, scooped another spoonful and tasted it carefully.

She smashed her tongue twice and licked the soup on her lips very seriously. Her serious little face and provocative actions made Ye Zimo's heart, who was staring at his mouth, move fiercely.

"Let me try." He said, taking the bowl in her hand.

She thought he would soon bow his head to drink soup. Unexpectedly, he put the bowl on the nearby console, then lowered his head without warning and hugged her. At the same time, his hot lips pressed on the soft mouth she had just drunk soup.

Her lips became the food he tasted. He greedily allowed her to suck and nibble at her.

Xia Yihan's blood burst into his brain. At the moment he approached her and kissed her, her heartbeat seemed to be out of control.

She tried to stop him from kissing. Her hands were pressed between their bodies and couldn't move.

He put a strong arm around her waist and raised her to make closer contact with him.

No matter how she resisted, he just kissed it to the end. With both lips and tongue, it swept in her mouth. The passionate kiss was like a strong storm destroying the tender flowers. Xia Yihan was gradually defeated.

She was drained of oxygen and dizzy. She couldn't tell whether she was comfortable or uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaojun didn't kiss her like this, so she was completely at a loss when her heart beat violently.

She thought she wouldn't be attracted to any man in her life, but she gradually lost in his gentle and rude kisses.

The hand between them was still resisting, but he approached her in the direction of the console. Her back was pressed on the edge of the console by him, and her upper body was forced to lean back.

While kissing her lips, ye Zimo's body is also changing violently.

Two people are pro selfless, suddenly heard a soft cough.

Ye Zimo immediately stopped his hand and looked at the door with Xia Yihan. He saw Fu Fengyi standing at the entrance of the kitchen with a slight frown.

Xia Yihan's face seemed to be bleeding. She was ashamed and angry and worried that ye Zimo would say that she seduced him. Wasn't it the same for the first two times? His mother would never allow a maid who seduced her son to stay here. She was not sure she would be driven away soon.

Fu Fengyi's eyebrows soon stretched out. She walked slowly to them and asked Xia Yihan, "are you?"

At this time, ye Zimo has released Xia Yihan, and she can stand up straight and answer.

"Madam, my name is Xia..."

Halfway through Xia Yihan's words, ye Zimo took a step forward, stood in front of his mother and said in a deep voice, "Mom, it doesn't matter who she is. I forced her. Should you see it?"

Xia Yihan was so surprised that she looked at Ye Zimo's calm side face, which made countless women crazy and infatuated with it, and her heart was like overturning a five flavor bottle. She could hardly believe that he would speak for her in front of his most valued mother, but he was speaking for her.