The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

After Ding Yiyi ran out of the room with a lingering fear, she didn't know where she was going. Nian Yi, who was in her arms, did not spare any effort to tug at her sleeve. In a short time, the cuffs of her sweater were already out of shape.

She took out her cell phone and called Ye Nianmo. "Hello." The voice on the phone was deep and sexy, and her heart skipped a beat.

"I'm here to return it to Nian Yi. Are you free now?" Ding Yiyi felt a little awkward.

Ye Nianmo seemed to be busy. After a few words, he hung up. Ding Yiyi followed his order and found that he was also staying in the presidential suite, just below An Ran's room.

After pressing the elevator, Yebo opened the door. He looked very happy to see Ding Yiyi. "The young master is in a meeting. Please wait."

Ding Yiyi nodded, and ye bo wanted to reach out to hug her. Nian Yi waved a paw and arched proudly into ding yiyi's arms.

Ding Yiyi thought to himself that the cat with a broken ear was still a beautiful man. The presidential suite is a semi-open space.

From ding yiyi's line of sight, she could vaguely see that Ye Nianmo was having a video conference. He frowned, flipped through the documents and gave orders, as if he had encountered a problem. His tone was very serious, and she was trembling from the outside.

Half an hour later, Ye Nianmo pushed open the door and walked out. Nian Yi strode into his arms and found his pocket.

"What do you want for lunch?" Ye Nianmo was still a little angry, but his tone had slowed down.

"Sorry, I have something to do at noon." Ding Yiyi subconsciously refused. In fact, she had nothing to do at noon.

Ye Nianmo suddenly grabbed her hand. The hot temperature of her palm and the cool skin formed a strong contrast. She looked at her in a daze.

"What happened?" He raised her hand, and the cuff of the sweater was already untied. Ding Yiyi hurriedly shook her head. Ye Nianmo put down her hand and said faintly, "Nian Yi."

Nian Yi called out softly, unable to hide. "Nian Yi." Ye Nianmo called out again, this time with a heavier bite.

Nian Yi popped out with his head in his hands and walked up to Ding Yiyi, as pitiful as he could be.

"All right, don't bully her!" Ding Yiyi quickly picked up nianyi, and Ye Nianmo's eyes were already smiling, but his tone continued to be low. "No, I can pay you back now if I don't educate you!"

Ding Yiyi was unconvinced. "Then the children can't do this kind of stress education in the future!"

"How do you think it's better to educate them?" Ye Nianmo said quietly.

"At least tell her the truth gently." Ding Yiyi racked his brains to answer.

Ye Nianmo nodded and smiled, "Very well, I'll leave the baby to you in the future."

Ding Yiyi was stunned to find out what he was talking about, and his ears were faintly red.

The Cheng Bao was walking around anxiously. Ding Yiyi sighed and filmed at night. She didn't know how to train the Cheng Bao.

"What is it?" Ye Nianmo was keenly aware of her mood swings, and Ding Yiyi told her what happened last night.

Ye Nianmo nodded after listening, picked up his coat and greeted the Cheng Bao. The Cheng Bao, who only listened to Ding Yiyi, followed him without any resistance.

Ding Yiyi saw the Cheng Bao defection and had to follow suit. On the beach, Ding Yiyi followed Ye Nianmo's instructions and asked cheng bao to run around the planned place.

The Cheng Bao went off course as they ran. Ding Yiyi sulked while Ye Nianmo followed the tracks of the Cheng Bao.

Ding Yiyi watched as he suddenly squatted down and ran up to see what he was pulling out of a broken glass.

The broken glass was buried in the sand and looked unreal. In addition, people couldn't feel the broken glass in their shoes, and the Cheng Bao ran so hard that the soft meat on its claws touched the sharp glass, so it naturally had to throw it away.

Ding Yiyi's eyes were red and he rubbed his head against the Cheng Bao, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

Having solved his biggest problem, Ding Yiyi was in a very good mood, not even as guarded against Ye Nianmo.

After dinner, the two of them returned to the lobby of the hotel. As soon as they entered the elevator, the elevator door was stopped and An Ran and Xu Weiren walked in.

An Ran's eyes looked at Ding Yiyi and Ye Nianmo, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was looking at something. Just as xu weiren wanted to stop him, he saw him put his hand on Ding Yiyi's shoulder and asked in a tone of suspicion:

"Yiyi, how was your sleep yesterday? Did I disturb you?"

Ding Yiyi froze at first, then relaxed at the thought that the other party didn't like women at all, wondering why the other party asked such a strange question, or shook his head.

An Ran also wanted to say that his hands caught his wrist as fast as lightning. Ye nianmo's face was cold and his tone was cold. "Let him go."

At the same time, another pair of hands opened to ye nianmo. Xu Weiren's fist was only one finger away from him, and he said coldly, "Let him go."

An Ran's wrist was already red. Looking at Ye Nianmo, he seemed to feel no pain, "Are you her boyfriend? If I didn't have the right to pursue her, would you say yiyi?"

An Ran winked at ding yiyi, indicating that she should cooperate with him. Ding Yiyi said strangely, "Brother an, have you got sand in your eyes?"

An Ran was defeated and the elevator made a noise. Ye Nianmo let him go and dragged Ding Yiyi out.

"Ye Nianmo, if you don't want me to chase her away, treat her well." An Ran said coldly behind him.

Ye Nianmo turned his head, his tone unchanged. "If you still want to be your movie king, then you'd better not touch the wrong person."

When the elevator door closed, An Ran changed his cold demeanor, covered his wrist and shouted, "Damn it! Is he a strong man? It hurts me to death!"

"You deserve it. Who told you to provoke him?" Xu Weiren scratched his hand and massaged him tenderly as he hurt him.

An Ran enjoyed his rare gentleness and said, "How could that fool of Ding Yiyi attract that big fish of Ye Nianmo? She doesn't know any tricks. I winked at her just now. How could she not learn that trick?"

An Ran complained, but her eyes were full of smiles. Such a girl should be happy.

Ding Yiyi was forced back to her room by Ye Nianmo. She tried to break free and was pressed against the door by a force.

"I'm leaving. Let me go." Her body temperature was so high that she had the illusion that it was midsummer.

"Where are you going? You've been living with him?" Ye Nianmo's reason was burning, turning into smoke, his tone getting heavier and his words getting fiercer. "Why, he's your idol, so you're ready to fall into his arms? If you want to enter the entertainment industry, come and beg me. I will make you the second An Ran!"

"Ye Nianmo!" Ding Yiyi couldn't bear to give him a slap. He tilted his head slightly and looked at her sideways.

Cheng Bao paced around the two of them anxiously. Nianyi stuck her head out of Ye Nianmo's pocket and quickly withdrew.

Ye Nianmo let go of her hands and stepped back. "I'm sorry."

"Ye Nianmo, he's right. We are not boyfriend and girlfriend at all. I want to choose who is my freedom."

Ding Yiyi knew in her heart that she didn't think so, but she said so. She rushed out of the door in a panic. No footsteps came after her. She stayed quietly in the corridor for a while and finally left.

In the evening, the Cheng Bao film went well, and after one shot, Ding Yiyi sat beside him, a little depressed.

"Be happy. The angrier he gets, the more he cares about you." An Ran walked past her, casually saying something, and then walked away.

Ding Yiyi felt that An Ran didn't seem to be as close to him as he used to be, but rather deliberately kept his distance.

She looked up at him. He made a slight grimace at him, then turned to discuss the plot with Xie Tingting seriously. Ding Yiyi's mouth curved, but his heart began to beat.

Was that slap too hard? An hour later, when the crew was finished, Ding Yiyi pressed the floor of Ye Nianmo's room in a daze.

She hesitated and walked to the door of his room. She saw the room was wide open and a few waiters were cleaning it.

"May I ask who lives in this room?"

"I checked out this afternoon."

Ding Yiyi felt a little depressed and had to go back to his room. A week of filming made the entire crew feel energized. As soon as they returned to Dongjiang city, director wu waved everyone off for half a day.

When Ding Yiyi got home, he wished he could lie on the bed and not get up. He was so sleepy that he could vaguely smell the porridge.

The Cheng Bao's low barking startled her. She put on her slippers and ran out of the room. Hoi Cheuk Hin stood at the door with porridge in his hand.

She hurriedly called cheng bao away. Hoi Cheuk Hin put the porridge aside and said, "I just passed by and saw that your yard fence was not connected. I was wondering if you were back."

Ding Yiyi was a little embarrassed and reached out to get the porridge. It was too late for Hoi Cheuk Hin to stop it. Ding Yiyi was shocked by the hot porridge bowl.

Hoi Cheuk Hin grabbed her hand and walked to the kitchen. He turned on the tap and pressed her hand to wash under the water.

His hand was a little colder than Ye Nianmo's. Ding Yiyi wanted to break free, but the other party seemed ignorant.

The phone on the table rang. Hoi Cheuk Hin asked her to continue washing under the water and walked over to help her answer the phone.

"Hello."

"Zhuo Xuan?" Song Mengjie looked at the clock on the wall in surprise. How did the two of them get together at this time?!

"Meng Jie? Yiyi's hand was scalded and she couldn't answer the phone now." Hoi Cheuk Hin looked at Ding Yiyi in the kitchen with his back to him and said.