The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"When I was a child, my mother once told me that if one day you and I fell in love with a girl at the same time, I would never fight with you." Ye Nianmo said lightly.

The table next door knocked down the glass, which made a crisp sound on the ground. Soon, a waiter came up to clean it up. Ye Nianmo frowned and continued, "When I was a kid, those people kidnapped me. Uncle Xu lost his life for me."

Hoi Cheuk Hin listened quietly, but his hands were clenched tightly under the table. "What do you want to say?"

Ye Nianmo took a deep breath. "If she chooses you in the end, I will let go."

After saying these words, Ye Nianmo seemed to have drained his strength. The scene of his mother crying on the balcony last night appeared in his mind. He didn't want to make her sad anymore.

"Nian Mo, I hope you can let her go completely and stop appearing in front of her so that she can forget you and accept me again. You owe me this, Nian Mo." Hoi Cheuk Hin spoke word by word, his heart filled with joy.

He finally got there. Seeing how painful the Ye family was, he stared at Ye Nianmo, his mouth bland. "As long as dad and mom fought as a child, I knew it must be because of aunt Xia, but I don't blame her. She's beautiful. It's normal for a man to fall in love with her, or even give his life to her."

"I promise you I won't show up in front of her again." Ye Nianmo drank the wine in his glass and spoke with great difficulty.

The man at the next table stood up, and Ye Nianmo's eyes narrowed. Ding Yiyi walked up to him and looked coldly at the two of them. "What are you doing? Treat me like a commodity and settle it in private?"

"Yiyi!" Ye Nianmo got up. Ding Yiyi raised his hand and slapped him hard. "Ye Nianmo, this is the second time you've given up on me!"

Ye Nianmo tilted his head slightly. Under the dim light, he saw the tears in her eyes. Ding Yiyi ran away. He looked back at Hoi Cheuk Hin who sipped the wine. "You don't have to do this. I promise you, I will."

Hoi Cheuk Hin watched Ding Yiyi leave, Ye Nianmo leave, gulp down the wine in his glass, look up at the colorful led on the wall, and chuckle.

Song Mengjie walked up to him and looked at him sadly. Hoi Cheuk Hin covered his face wearily. "Let's go. I am the kind of person. You can go."

"Even if it was you, I still love you." Song Mengjie said quietly, raising his foot and leaving. Hoi Cheuk Hin looked at her back in a daze and laughed softly. Love, what a strange thing!

Ding Yiyi didn't know how much she had drunk. She answered the phone in a daze several times after the phone rang.

"Ding Yiyi, do you know that cheng bao has a show tonight?" An Ran shouted through the phone.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll go right now and take the rocket right away!" She staggered to her feet and then sat back with a shaky center of gravity.

"Did you drink? You went to drink without calling me!" An Ran growled angrily. There was no echo on the phone. He knew that Ding Yiyi was probably drunk and quickly asked where she was.

There was still no response on the phone. There was a faint noise. A guest seemed to be saying, "Tian ting." It was a street of partners. He often went there to eat before he became famous.

An Ran knew that Ding Yiyi was probably drunk, and his heart became more and more worried. These days, he had already regarded her as his sister.

He grabbed his phone and car keys and wanted to leave. The assistant stopped him in a hurry. "An Ran, Brother xu told me to keep an eye on you before he went to Rome. When you left, he came back and scolded me to death!"

An Ran didn't have time to talk to him and said, "There's no more drama for me tonight. I'm on vacation tomorrow. Nothing will happen. I'll just be careful."

What else did the assistant want to say? An Ran had already run away like a gust of wind.

Tables and chairs were placed on either side of the bustling street. Unlike the prosperity of the city center, it was more earthy.

A man who was drinking wine saw a man with a cap, black-framed sunglasses, and a large mask sneaking up to a woman. He reached out and patted her on the shoulder. When the woman did not respond, he simply lifted her up and walked out.

Wearing sunglasses and a mask in the middle of the night shouldn't be a bad person. The news of human organ trafficking surfaced in his mind recently, and his muddled brain immediately woke up.

"No, this girl is too pitiful." The old man muttered and hurriedly stood up to chase after the man's back.

An Ran took off his mask and sunglasses, and with difficulty carried Ding Yiyi to the side of the car. Just as he opened the door with his free hand, a loud shout came from behind him. "Stop! Put that girl down!"

He turned around in surprise and looked at a middle-aged man with a beer bottle in his hand. He sighed in his heart that it was not good. He quickly put on a professional smile and smiled at the man as he stuffed Ding Yiyi into the car.

The old man was dazzled by his white teeth and muttered, "That man... Was movie king An Ran?"

In the hotel, Ding Yiyi slept peacefully. An Ran rubbed his sore shoulder and was ready to leave.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. Ding Yiyi turned over and the phone fell out of her pocket. He looked at the flashing screen and walked over curiously. When he saw the flashing names, he knew that Ding Yiyi was suddenly drunk because of him.

He picked up the phone. "Yiyi." An Ran was stunned by the hoarse voice on the phone. Why did Ye Nianmo's voice sound so decadent?

"She's sleeping."

"An Ran."

The voice on the phone suddenly turned cold, as if the february wind was piercing. An Ran was shocked. Although he knew that the other party was not to be trifled with, he said deliberately, "Yes, it's me. Tell me what you need. I'm going to take a bath."

He had thought the other party would be angry, but the voice on the phone was so calm that it gave the impression that the other party had hung up.

"An Ran." Ye Nianmo said coldly, word for word, "If you touch her today, I will make you very miserable."

"Oh, why are you?" An Ran sat leisurely in his chair and asked. A chuckle came from the other end of the phone, and three clear words came through. "Xu! Only! Benevolence!"

"How dare you!" An Ran's back suddenly straightened, his brown eyes gradually darkened with coldness, and his fingers, which were holding the phone, were blue from jealousy and anger, and a busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

He took the phone that was hung up and looked at Ding Yiyi, who was still sleeping soundly. He shook his head and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth."

"Ding Yiyi, I don't want you anymore. You're Hoi Cheuk Hin's."

"Ding Yiyi, I don't want you anymore. You're Hoi Cheuk Hin's!"

Ding Yiyi stood in the empty room. There was no furniture in the room, only the gray walls. The familiar and cold voice repeated over and over again, making her thoughts explode.

"I'm not his!" She screamed and woke up. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and they stuck to her skin.

She turned her head. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, brightening her mood. There was a note beside her hand. "Idiot! I went to Rome to see Weiren. Next time you drink so much, don't call me again. I won't accept it!!!"

Ding Yiyi looked at the heavy exclamation mark on the note and smiled. She hurriedly washed up and left the room. Cheng bao was still at home. Recently, he looked listless. She was worried.

There were only a few people on the subway that missed work hours. Ding Yiyi randomly picked a seat and sat down. The girl beside her was reading with a pair of large framed glasses. Someone walked through the passage. She moved her butt and the newspaper beside her slipped to the ground.

Ding Yiyi saw that she was too focused on reading, so he bent down to help her pick up the newspaper. His eyes fell on the cover and never moved away.

Movie king An Ran, the mysterious lover, appeared and moved in the same room.

The woman was involved in plagiarism. "

The black words hit her visual nerve, her hands trembled, her vision blurred for a few seconds, and the few words on the page of the newspaper were next to the dense pictures that almost occupied the entire page.

An Ran handed her a picture of the lunch box on the set, took a picture of her getting into An Ran's car after the show, and a picture of An Ran helping her fix her hair. In the middle of the page, the picture of her coming out of the hotel room with him was even more obvious.

The newspaper was pulled away from her eyes and she reached out to grab it. The girl with glasses was startled. Her eyes lingered between her and the newspaper and she hesitated, "You are..."

"I'm not!" Ding Yiyi shouted and everyone around her looked at her strangely. She shuddered and desperately wanted to get out of the car.

When she arrived at the station, she rushed out of the car without any care, not even realizing that she had hit a few people.

On the platform, she did not know where she was. This place was very strange. She was so scared that she couldn't help but look at the newspaper in the hands of a passer-by. Her side face was clearly visible on the newspaper.

It was as if she was stripped naked and standing in the sun. She lowered her head and took out the phone trembling, subconsciously wanting to call the person she trusted the most.

"Dudu beep..." The phone rang, and she anxiously spun around in circles, waiting for the memory to ring and save her.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable." A gentle and sweet voice was like a sad song of despair to Ding Yiyi.

She continued dialing, her fingers trembling a few times as she pressed the wrong button. "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

Despair, anger, and all the negative emotions surged up. She wanted to shout, but she didn't dare. The occasional glances from passers-by made her shiver with fear.

Ye Nianmo came out of the bathroom and frowned when she saw Ao Xue holding his phone. "Why are you here?"