The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

It was rare for Mo Xiaonong to guess that the housekeeper had done it on purpose. Xia Yihan nodded and said, "So you have to be careful here. There are always people who won't let me be quiet here. I don't have anything. As long as you're fine, I'm not afraid of anything else. Recently, Mr. Ye has been collecting evidence of Yu Shanshan's father, and she could be bothering you at any time. If you have classes, go to school. The best activities are in the teaching building and dormitory. Try to stay here the rest of the time. Didn't you see Mr. Ye put two more guards at the door? It's safe here!"

"I see, sis." When Mo Xiaonong thought about going out to play tonight, she was also afraid. If she really bumped into Yu Shanshan, she would be in deep trouble.

"I'm going to take a shower." As Xia Yihan spoke, she went to the closet that Lin Ling had sent over to pick out a light green nightdress and went out with a change of underwear.

Before leaving, he whispered to mo xiaonong, "You, lock the door from the inside. I may not go back to my room to sleep at night."

"Sis, are you going to sleep in brother zimo's room? Isn't he angry with you? He's... Still like you."

He wanted to do that because he was angry, but Xia Yihan couldn't say it. She just blushed and said, "Don't ask. Just lock the door if you want."

Before she left, Mo Xiaonong caught up with her and whispered to her, "I heard from my classmates that it's best to coax men when it comes to xxo. If you say a few more words about loving him, his heart will soften and he won't be angry with you."

Seeing xia Yihan blushing, Mo Xiaonong teased her, "I can't stand you anymore. There's nothing to be shy about. Come on, sis, I'm sure Brother zimo will love you even more if you're willing to say something soft."

...

After Xia Yihan left, Ye Zimo also took a quick shower, changed his home service, and then went to the small meeting room.

In the small meeting room, the conversation was still very lively. Song Wanting was the main character, and the two mothers were very happy during the conversation. Ye Zimo still appreciates Song Wanting's point. No matter what happens, she can quickly adjust her emotions and deal with the things in front of her.

If she didn't have some secret methods, Song Wanting would be suitable to be a wife.

She was a young lady, used to dealing with all kinds of people and being able to coordinate different people and things. This was not something ordinary girls could do.

After Ye Zimo came in, Song Wanting stood up and walked towards him with a smile. He took his arm and said, "You're here. Aunt li said she likes to hear you talk the most."

Song Wanting's attitude did not show how he had punished her just now. He kept smiling and playing the role of a fiancee.

He could not say that he had no feelings for Song Wanting at all. After all, he had a physical relationship and agreed to get engaged to her. For Xia Yihan's sake, he had punished her so severely and trampled on her self-esteem. She could still do this, and it should be partly out of her feelings for him.

This time, Ye Zimo did not take her hand away, and it was not good to embarrass her in front of her two mothers.

Ye mo sat down on the chair and began to chat with Mrs. Hai. Fu Fengyi didn't interrupt much. She was satisfied to see such a tall and outstanding son.

In fact, for Feng Yi, her life would have been perfect without Ye Zihan, but it would not have been satisfactory.

"Zi Mo, I was just here asking Tingting," when are we going to drink your wedding wine?" Mrs. Hai asked enthusiastically.

Song Wanting blushed and was afraid that Ye Zimo would say something embarrassing to her. She quickly answered for him, "Auntie, don't worry. We both feel that such a loving relationship is closer than marriage."

Feng Yi, look at these young people's strange ideas. What kind of trial marriage, what kind of dink. Either you're not in a hurry to fall in love, or you're not in a hurry to get married, or you're not in a hurry to have children. It's a headache."

Fu Fengyi just smiled at Mrs. Hai and said, "Yeah, I don't even care. Let them do it. If they have enough, they will have children."

As they chatted, they heard a knock on the door, and the housekeeper reported, "Mr. Hai is outside the door."

"Let me in!" Fu Fengyi ordered.

"Yes, madam!"

Song Wanting quietly looked at Ye Zimo's face. As usual, she continued to gossip as if nothing had happened, "I heard that hai is a filial son. It's true. It's so late, and I still have to see my mother. I'll go meet him. Don't tell him we're neglecting." Song Wanting said and stood up.

Mrs. Hai smiled and said, "You'd better forget it. We're here today and we're about to break your leg. Later on, if Zi Mo blames us for his heartache, he won't dare come again. Besides, he's a big man, so why should you greet him?"

Song Wanting knew that Hai Zhixuan and Ye Zimo had a delicate relationship, and she was afraid that she would really go to greet him. Ye Zimo was not happy, so she did not really move after being polite.

The butler helped Hai Zhixuan open the door to the reception room. When his long and happy figure appeared, everyone looked at him.

Song Wanting looked and saw that the corner of Hai Zhixuan's mouth was obviously injured. It seemed that there was no peace between him and Ye Zimo, but he had solved the problem outside.

"Xuan, what's wrong with your face? Did you fight?" Mrs. Hai saw that his son was injured and jumped out of his chair. It would be difficult for an elegant person to maintain his demeanor in front of the child.

Ye Zimo's eyes swept over him coldly. The corner of Hai Zhixuan's mouth was a little blue and purple, and the injury wasn't serious, but he probably wasn't feeling much better when he was eating recently.

"Ah, just when I met a hooligan on the street who wanted to tease a woman, I was saving the beauty and hung the ribbon. It's okay, mom. Your son did something good." After Hai Zhixuan finished speaking, she walked over to her mother and pressed her shoulder to let her sit down, comforting her softly.

"Oh, I see. Have you been injured anywhere else? Have you been filming?" Mrs. Hai asked again.

"It's all right. It's just a little skin injury. That man was just a three-legged cat. I was hit by him when I wasn't on guard."

Ye Zimo's eyebrows twitched twice, thinking, I'll let you talk to me, and when you do it again, I'll make you look for your teeth.

"There's a doctor here, zhixuan. I'll ask the butler to get you a doctor." Fu Fengyi said.

Before Hai Zhixuan could answer, ye mo opened his mouth, "No need. A man as proud as Hai Zhixuan would never see a doctor for such a minor injury. Don't worry about it. The doctors in the province call him a sissy."

Now it was Hai Zhixuan's turn to twitch his eyebrows.

"Brother, you said you were brave? What a hero! Has that hooligan been arrested yet?" Hai Qingqing, who hadn't spoken for a long time, seemed to say it unintentionally.

Her mother didn't know where Hai Zhixuan's injury came from, but Hai Qingqing could guess one thing. It was probably someone ye.

When it comes to Hai Zhixuan and Ye Zimo, they have been friends since childhood. I never thought that one day they would fight over a woman.

"Caught. We are a society governed by law. Forcibly seizing that does not conform to the laws and regulations must be punished." Hai Zhixuan said faintly.

"Wanting, pour tea for the sea. People are injured and need to be more concerned." After Ye Zimo finished speaking, Song Wanting quickly picked up the cup that was not yet used and poured tea for hai zhixuan.

When Hai Zhixuan was drinking tea, there was a slight pain in the corner of his mouth.

This punch, ye mo did not leave much courtesy.

Song Wanting could tell that the two of them were bickering here and there, but they were actually fighting for the jealousy of the woman surnamed xia. She was upset and deliberately changed the subject.

"Hai, why are you still here so late? Didn't Qingqing tell you? Auntie and Qingqing are staying here. Hey, they say you're filial. You've been busy outside all day, and you still have to see your mother in person at this late hour. It's really filial." As soon as Song Wanting finished speaking, Ye Zimo took a sip of tea and said as if he were singing along with her, "The sea is indeed filial and never does anything to worry your parents. Just now, auntie was still here to say that it was your marriage that made the old man very worried. I think you have to solve this problem as soon as possible."

When Ye Zimo said that, Mrs. Hai turned his attention to Hai Zhixuan's marriage.

She had been talking about Hai Zhixuan countless times at home. Even if he didn't listen, she had no choice but to force her son in front of everyone.

"Zi Mo's right, Xuan. Tell me what you want. Zi Mo knows a lot of girls. Let him introduce you to one. Your marriage is never settled. No matter how high the promotion is, I won't be happy."

Hai Zhixuan glared at Ye Zimo and thought to himself that you were really a black belly.

Auntie, it's obviously not enough to introduce a man as outstanding as hai. I think so. I'll introduce him to thirty. Next month, he could see one a day. I just don't know if he won't go unless you look at him. Anyway, I'll look for someone for you. I'll see him if I go or not."

Hai Zhixuan no longer knew whether Mrs. Hai was his mother or Ye Zimo's mother. When she heard that there were so many girls introducing her, her eyes lit up.

"Well, I'll trouble you, Zi Mo. Auntie and you, uncle Hai, have nothing to do anyway. We're going to the hotel for dinner next month. We'll meet him every day. He's always right. We'll keep an eye on him."

"Mom! Have you ever seen a girl? Hai Zhixuan tried to persuade his mother that ye mo had cut him off.

"Auntie, that's settled. I will personally check for you, and I will definitely choose the best looking and elegant arrangement for him. Who would call us iron brothers?"

Hai, I see you have such a high frequency of blind dates, and there is no time to eat enough to run to our house, Ye Zimo thought darkly.

Hai Qingqing was also sweating for his brother, but fortunately, his brother went on blind dates every day, so his mother had something to say and would not miss her every day.

Hai Zhixuan secretly winked at his sister, trying to persuade her mother not to be so enthusiastic. However, Hai Qingqing would not plead for his brother's help in this matter. Either his brother was unlucky, or she was unlucky. She could not sacrifice her ego and pretended not to see his brother for help.

Seeing that it was getting late, Song Wanting got up and went outside to tell the housekeeper to clean up the empty rooms so that the guests could rest.

"Changling, you can sleep in the same bed as me tonight. Let's have a good talk." Fu fengyi held Mrs. Hai's hand and said that ye momo was really happy to see her good friend today. She couldn't help but tease, "It's still popular to be gay at such an old age?"

"Glib! Not serious!" Fu fengyi nodded her son's head.

Mrs. Hai and Fu Fengyi walked out of the small room holding hands. Ye mo slowed down and said to Hai Zhixuan slowly and coldly, "I won't keep you. There aren't enough rooms."

Hai Qingqing, who was afraid that her brother would retaliate, stepped forward and said, "My brother is tired too. Just stay here. There aren't enough rooms. I'll sleep in one room with sister wan ting."

"Let's go. I want to talk to you, too." Song Wanting said and took Hai Qingqing away.

In the end, there were only two men left. They stopped smiling and looked at each other coldly.

"Even if you stay, you won't be able to see her." Ye mo whispered beside Hai Zhixuan.

"It's okay. I'm glad to be separated from her."

"Don't listen too well at night, or you won't be happy." Ye Zimo said coldly and walked ahead.

When Ye Zimo and Hai Zhixuan came out of the small meeting room, Fu Fengyi and Song Wanting, who came out first, had already brought the guests into the room.

"Mr. Hai! Follow me!" The butler waited in the corridor and made a gesture of invitation to Hai Zhixuan.

By this time, Xia Yihan had already finished bathing in the large bathroom, washed his clothes and hung them up, and put on the relatively conservative light green nightdress.

Coming out of the large bathroom, he passed the hall and walked to the corridor on the side of the bedroom. Hai zhixuan was walking along with the butler.

Ye Zimo and Hai Zhixuan heard Xia Yihan's soft footsteps at the same time. Looking back, they saw that xia Yihan was walking towards them in a light green nightgown. Her hair, which had just been bathed, was wet and drooped, and her small face looked slightly flushed. It was as tempting as it could be.

Ye mo strode forward and blocked Xia Yihan with his strong body. He turned around and asked Hai Zhixuan coldly, "Have you seen enough?"

Even the butler felt a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look back. He walked straight ahead. Hai Zhixuan also turned around and followed the butler silently.

Xia Yihan blushed, afraid that Ye Zimo would be unhappy. He kept looking down at the ground and walked quietly behind him.

At the door of Ye Zimo's master bedroom, Xia Yihan stepped forward and respectfully opened the door for him. He pressed his lips and walked in with steady steps. She followed him in slowly and closed the door behind her.

Ye mo sat down on the bed and looked at the uneasy Xia Yihan. He did not speak and only glanced at his clothes.

Xia Yihan walked up to him and obediently helped him take off his home clothes. Fortunately, the home clothes were still easy to take off, at least without buttons, pulling the hem, pulling it up, and taking it off.

Then her eyes hit his tanned skin, his upper body bare, his chest muscles bulging and full of strength.

But his power scared her, especially when he was angry.

Her little hands were cold from the bath, but they were comfortable against his hot skin.

Ye Zimo did not speak and stared coldly at her little face. Her little hands trembled slightly as she reached out to his home pants. He was sitting in a position where it was very difficult to help him take off his pants.

However, he seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for her and didn't cooperate.

After working on his waist and abdomen for a long time, Xia Yihan's head was already sweating slightly, and his pants were only pulled down a little.

"Take off your own!" Ye Zimo ordered coldly. Xia Yihan turned around and took off her nightgown as if she had been pardoned.

"Do you know it's wrong?" His low voice rang in her ears and her body trembled slightly.

"Yes, I was wrong." Her answer was very gentle, but also very sure.

"What's wrong?"

When he spoke in her ear, it always made her feel flustered and she couldn't even breathe smoothly, so she was forced to reply intermittently.

"I shouldn't have gone with Mr. Hai. I shouldn't have asked him for help."

He was the one who wanted to ask, but the word "Hai" from her mouth still made him angry.

His arm suddenly exerted force and forced her to turn around.

Not wanting him to see that she was afraid, she resisted the urge to bite her lips and stood there obediently.

He looked at her up and down like a wolf, and as she guessed what he was going to do down there, he suddenly pushed her onto the bed.

...

"How dare you?" He asked her in a cold voice.

"No, ah, no, I dare not."

"Who is your lover?" He asked, staring into her eyes.

Xia Yihan was taken aback by his question. In her heart, she always felt that Mo Xiaojun should be her lover.

If Mo Xiaojun had not died, they would have married, and he would have been her only man and her lover.

Even though he had passed away, and even if she had no chance to be mo xiaojun's lover, she did not want to admit that others were her lovers. Her body had fallen, and her heart could not. Even her heart could not be saved, but she did not want to admit it.

She bit her lips and kept her face shut. Her stubborn look made ye mo love and he hate her.

"Look in the mirror." He ordered in a cold voice. Xia Yihan bit his lips, feeling humiliated, but also understood that he had to look, just like last time.

"See? Whoever owns your body is your lover."

At this moment, he became very strange, he would unscrupulously ravage her and torture her.

But at this moment, she felt good, because she didn't have to worry about falling in love with him all the time. Sometimes she even hoped that he would be a little bad to her, and even worse, so that she wouldn't fall in love with him.

It was not until dawn that he let her go, and he had not known how many rounds had passed.

He threw the quilt on her, took a shower, didn't sleep, and turned on his computer to work.

He thought that if he couldn't get this woman out of bed, he wouldn't be angry. But she didn't admit that he was her lover, and he was still angry.

Not wanting to be affected by a trivial woman, he banished himself to work, not hugging her, not hugging her, ignoring her existence.

Lover? He held the corners of his lips in a mocking manner.

He would yearn for a woman to admit that he was her lover.