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

Xia Yihan's words just reminded her, and she reluctantly put her hand down.

I didn't want other women to look down on her, so I looked coldly and proudly, "I'll let you go today. You dare to seduce the prince again and see that I won't skin you."

With that, she walked away.

Xia Yihan turned back, looked at Liu Xiaojiao and said softly, "thank you, Xiaojiao, but you don't have to speak for me in the future. To kill them and target you, I'm fine. What if they bully you when I'm not here? Especially if you still have a room with Fang Lina. "

"I just don't think you will take the initiative to Mr. Ye as they say... I'm too excited. I'm really a little scared now." Liu Xiaojiao is small and has a small voice. She looks very timid.

"It's all right. Don't be afraid. If she bullies you, shout loudly and I'll catch up."

"Well! Thank you, sister Xia! I'm going back. "

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It was late at night, and all the dream castles in the suburbs were asleep.

Xia Yihan kept running in his dream and shouted, "Xiao Jun, come back! You come back! "

She seemed to have caught the corner of his clothes blown by the wind. After a strong wind, she could never see him again, even if it was just a back.

She woke up with cold tears on her face. She looked up at the dark room and couldn't sleep anymore.

Tomorrow, she must work harder than today!

At 5:30 a.m., Xia Yihan got up and took a cold bath in the bathroom. After washing, Zhao Tianai struggled to get up.

At six o'clock, they gathered at the gate of the working area. The housekeeper led them straight to the gym. Ye Zimo had been doing morning exercises on the treadmill for half an hour.

After running, he sat down on the fitness equipment and began to expand his chest.

Xia Yihan and other maids stood three meters away from ye Zimo, holding a tray with clean towels on it.

Except Xia Yihan, other girls always quietly look up at Ye Zimo.

He exercised all year round, with strong muscles and sweat flowing slowly on the wheat colored skin. The girls looked forward to it.

Fang Lina really couldn't resist the impulse to approach Ye Zimo. She turned her big eyes a few times, twisted her waist and hips with a tray, stopped in front of him, squatted down, and said, "Mr. Ye, you sweat too much. Let me wipe your sweat."

Ye Zimo turned his head. His eyes were like a thousand years of frost. He only glanced lightly, and Fang Lina apologized again and again.

"Sorry! I'm sorry! Mr. Ye! "

The housekeeper just came back from finishing his work. As soon as he entered the gym, he saw this scene.

He walked to Fang Lina step by step, raised his tone and scolded, "Mr. Ye hates being disturbed. Don't you remember? Not yet... "

The housekeeper's words were only half said. Ye Zimo stopped the movement in his hand and said gently, "it's all right. Don't blame her." Then he reached out and took the towel from Fang Lina's tray, wiped the sweat a few times, and put the towel back.

Fang Lina thought she would be scolded and punished by the housekeeper like Xia Yihan. I didn't expect the prince to intercede with her.

If he was right, he seemed to smile at her.

My God? The prince smiled at her!

Fang Lina was elated and secretly congratulated herself for taking the right step and successfully attracted the attention of the prince.

There are more than twenty maids in the room. Almost all of them are envious and jealous of each other. Xia Yihan always stands quietly and doesn't look in the direction of Ye Zimo.

But he looked at her without a trace, so quiet and self-contained? Well, he lifted his lips coldly.

After ye Zimo had breakfast and they lined up to send him away, the housekeeper began to arrange other work.

This night, ye Zimo came back very late. The Ye family has a rule that if he doesn't come back after ten o'clock, all servants can rest and don't have to wait for him.

After the dissolution at ten o'clock, Xia Yihan was punished and left alone in the hall, kneeling with a pure white rag to wipe the marble floor.

The housekeeper said, wipe until there is no dust on the white rag.

I don't know how long it took. She heard footsteps approaching her, a very steady pace.

She knew he was coming, but she didn't want to annoy him and didn't dare to annoy him. She pretended that she didn't know he was coming and continued to wipe the floor seriously.

Ye Zimo squatted down in front of her, and the tall shadow completely shrouded her.

Damn woman! No woman has ever dared to turn a blind eye to him!

Like Fang Lina, she should take the initiative to seduce him. She shouldn't see him alone and be so indifferent.

Ye Zimo pinched her chin and forced her to look up. His eyes fell straight on her delicate little face.