The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

At first, Song Wanting was still angry at seeing Xia Yihan's obvious signs of love. Then, when she heard Fu Fengyi's words, her heart began to rejoice again, but there was no change on the surface, and in front of Fu Fengyi, she was still very affectionate towards Xia Yihan.

"Younger sister Han, take care of auntie. She likes to walk slowly. Don't walk fast."

"I see. Thank you, Miss Song."

When Song Wanting was far away, Fu Fengyi looked at Xia Yihan with a serious face and asked, "Did you know about the fight between Mo and Hai Zhixuan this morning?"

Xia Yihan nodded, "Yes, ma' am."

"Then I won't beat around the bush with you. Let me ask you, did it have anything to do with you that the two of them fought?"

Xia Yihan nodded again.

"It should be, madam."

She was quite candid, and Fu Fengyi liked to talk to candid people.

Yihan, to tell you the truth, I have no opinion of you as a child. And I sympathize with what happened to your boyfriend. But now because of you, Mo and hai zhixuan, I won't sit back and do nothing. Think about it. Hai Zhixuan's mother was my best friend, and Mo and Hai Zhixuan were good friends who grew up together. I really can't see them turn against each other. It will embarrass our good friends, do you understand?"

"I'm sorry, madam, I know." She had been trying to avoid conflict between the two of them, but when hai zhixuan insisted on getting close to her, she could not avoid it. Ye Zimo, on the other hand, could not let her go, which she knew very well.

"Let's sit down and talk." Fu fengyi took Xia Yihan's hand and planned to sit down in a chair next to the lilac tree. Xia Yihan pulled Fu Fengyi and said softly, "Madam, this is a wooden chair. The dew at night will seep into it and it will be a little damp. You'd better not sit down, for fear of hurting your body."

Her carefulness warmed Fu Fengyi's heart. In fact, she knew that Xia Yihan was smart and knew what she wanted to say to her. Knowing that she was not a good person and caring about her sincerely, this was not something that ordinary people could do.

From the heart, Fu Fengyi and Ye Zimo's aesthetic standards are the same. They don't like people who are pretentious, and they don't like people who are two-faced.

To xia Yihan, she always felt that the woman her son liked would not be bad. If there was such a sensible woman to be Ye Zimo's wife, it would not be a bad thing. The problem was that this woman had a boyfriend in her heart, so she might not fall in love with her son. Although Song Wanting had some tricks up his sleeve, he was jealous because he liked Ye Zimo.

In this way, Fu Fengyi would choose between Song Wanting and Xia Yihan.

"Do you know what I want to talk to you about?" Fu Fengyi stared at Xia Yihan and asked.

"Madam feels that I am here to make Mr. Ye and Mr. Hai and Mr. Ye and Miss Song unhappy, so madam wants me to leave." Xia Yihan was sure. Fu Fengyi nodded and said, "You're a smart girl, so I don't have to say much. The last time I asked you what help you needed, you said you didn't need it. I don't think you are a greedy or vain person. You just want your ex-boyfriend, Mo Xiaojun, to die in peace. I promise you that I will oversee old ye's investigation. Are you satisfied with that?"

Xia Yihan knew that Ye Zimo was filial to his mother, so it was reasonable for Fu Fengyi to scold her and ask someone to throw her out.

She was grateful that she could treat her so politely. And she did bring trouble to her son and her family, and she felt guilty.

"Madam, I am very grateful to you. But I may not be able to leave, at least I have no right to leave. To tell you the truth, Mo Xiaojun's case has been going on for so long that a lot of evidence is gone. Even if Yelishizhang did a lot of research, he might not be able to turn the case around for him. Mr. Ye said he could help me, but on condition that I be his... Mistress, I promised him. I don't have the right to breach the contract, I don't have the right to leave, even though I don't want to stay here. I'm sorry, madam, I know I've caused trouble for you and your family, but I really can't avoid this situation. I can only try to stay out of everyone's sight, but I can't leave."

Xia Yihan told Feng Yi everything about her agreement with Ye Zimo in one breath. She had a good impression of Feng Yi, and she didn't want to hide it from her.

"I see." Fu Fengyi said only four words and turned to leave.

Xia Yihan looked sadly at her lonely back. She could understand how this mother felt.

I hope she can convince Ye Zimo to let her go.

In the days of separation, she might miss that uncertain man, even if it was lovesickness, it was better to live with each other so incessantly tormented.

The reason why Fu Fengyi didn't say anything else was that she suddenly understood how important his son had been to keep a woman in his heart. He didn't like it when other women used to pester him. And this one, he wanted to threaten and entice, all the means were probably used.

This is how people tend to feel. The more they know about the things they can't get, the better they feel.

He probably understood that there was another man in this woman's heart, and it was impossible for her to love him, so he insisted on his heart.

Ye Zimo was good at everything except conquering too much. He wanted to conquer the world and the women who would not submit to him. It was a headache for her to be a mother, and she could not use any more forceful means. Otherwise, it would backfire and provoke him to resist. He might even be hostile to her as a mother.

She couldn't start with xia Yihan, but she couldn't just give up. She could only think of something softer.

Xia Yihan took a few more steps forward. He thought the Ye family villa was big, but now he realized that it could be so small. When he looked up, he saw Hai Zhixuan not far away.

Without thinking, she turned around and walked back.

Hai Zhixuan also noticed the light green figure leaving in a hurry. He was always worried about her. He was relieved to see that she could still come out for a good walk.

Realizing that she didn't want him to get close to her, he restrained the urge to talk to her and stopped.

Xia Yihan was grateful that he didn't catch up with her. She quickened her pace and went another way.

The road was closer to the gym, and it was time for Ye Zimo's morning exercise every day. Xia Yihan saw the transparent gym where the housekeeper and the maids stood side by side, waiting for ye mo to come.

She thought that Ye Zimo had punished her for the whole night. She should be tired and in a bad mood. She wouldn't come to the morning exercise.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!" When she heard the greetings from the maids, she looked up and saw the tall figure walking into the gym.

She just stood there motionless, watching him run, expand his chest, and do regular exercise in the gym with the transparent windows from afar.

He looked so focused, at least from such a distance he could not tell that he was still angry. In the morning light, every movement of his seemed so powerful and elegant.

She saw the involuntary infatuated gaze of the maids floating on him, and he seemed unaware.

Such a man, he seemed to have the entire world, but he seemed to be high above the crowd, incomparably lonely and cold.

Sometimes she wanted to be with him, and sometimes she felt that she was not qualified.

No matter how cold and lonely he was, he was still colder and lonelier without Little Soldier.

Maybe it's good if he's angry, as long as he doesn't torture her perversely, but just ignore her and let her disappear from his sight, that's the ideal situation, isn't it?

With that thought in mind, she let out a long sigh.

"You love him, don't you, Yihan?" Suddenly, someone asked her a question behind her. Xia Yihan was startled and turned around. It was He Wen.

I don't know how long He Wen had been standing behind her, but she couldn't hear the footsteps behind her when she looked at yemo.

After several contacts, Xia Yihan's impression of He Wen had improved a lot. Although she still felt that calling them friends and their identities were a little awkward, she was grateful to her in her heart.

Xia Yihan didn't answer her question, but asked faintly, "Why are you up so early?"

"If you can't sleep, get up and walk around." He Wen's words were also gentle.

"Life is really short. It's better to admit it than to love someone. It's too painful for two people to suspect each other. Fate doesn't always wait there. Why must we wait until we can't be together and then regret not being brave?" He Wen's words seemed to be addressed to Xia Yihan as well as to herself. With that, she sighed and her eyes seemed to sparkle.

Xia Yihan knew what she meant. Last night, Ye Zimo said, "Who's your lover?" It was clear that he wanted her to fall in love with him.

If she did, would he not be angry today?

But can she make the people who sleep on the ground feel cold just to keep him from getting angry?

If one day, as He Wen said, she had to leave this place, she did not know if she would regret not being braver at this time, even if she regretted, she would not be able to change these inherent thoughts at this time.

"Going back?" Xia Yihan asked he wen softly but did not answer her.

"Okay, go back."

After a simple conversation, the two of them walked slowly towards the main house, but they did not hold hands. They were just closer to each other and went their separate ways.

He Wen thought about the man in his heart, and his footsteps were heavy. So was Xia Yihan.

It was only a short walk, but it seemed like a long walk until they heard the housekeeper's voice at the same time.

"Mr. Ye, I'm almost ready to pick a maid. Do you think this time it's the same as last time, or just a few people for an interview?"

"There's no need to make such a fuss. I'll call lin ling over. Just check with Lin Dahui and pick ten more."

Ten, this number made Xia Yihan feel a little uncomfortable for some reason. I don't know if these ten women will be like the last time, almost half of them will be bedded by him. If that is the case, his frequency of flooding the "Harem" is really not worse than the emperor.

Xia Yihan's lonely expression did not escape He Wen's eyes. She guessed that the two of them might be in conflict.

In the mood to set them up and give them a chance, He Wen raised his voice after the housekeeper and Ye Zimo finished talking, "Mr. Ye!"

Ye Zimo followed the voice, his eyes cold and his expression a little cold.

"Go do your work." He ordered the butler behind him.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Xia Yihan could tell from Ye Zimo's expression that he was still angry. She didn't know if she should say something soft to make him happy, or if it was better to stay away and let him ignore her.

She was always afraid that her past would backfire and make him even angrier.

So she stood there, not one step forward, not one step back, just standing there.

Ye Zimo looked coldly at her face, then opened his thin lips and said coldly, "Come here!"

He was looking at xia Yihan, so Xia Yihan followed his instructions and walked two steps towards him. Ye Zimo frowned slightly and said unhappily, "I didn't call you. My name is He Wen."

Xia Yihan stopped awkwardly, his face red with embarrassment, and he bit his lip, unable to move.

He Wen knew that Ye Zimo was trying to embarrass Xia Yihan. She wanted to help her, but there was nothing she could do. She had to listen to Ye Zimo's orders.

"Wen wen, did you sleep well last night?" Ye Zimo suddenly wrapped his arm around He Wen's shoulder and spoke to her in a gentle tone.

Xia Yihan knew that he was deliberately making her feel bad and jealous. She didn't want him to succeed, but when she saw his strong arm on another woman's shoulder, she had the urge to pull it off.

He Wen felt bad, too. She instinctively rejected Ye Zimo's sudden approach to her. Although he was outstanding, even outstanding, he was not much better than the person in her heart. But love is a wonderful thing in itself. With one in your heart, it's hard to put another into it.

So even if she pretended to be intimate with another man, she didn't want to.

"You slept well, Mr. Ye." He Wen answered meekly.

"I'll sleep in your room tonight. Get ready."

Ye Zimo's words drifted into Xia Yihan's ears again. She smiled bitterly, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, neither looking nor listening. She could not control what the man said or did.

He could sleep in He Wen's room or Song Wanting's room. They were his women anyway, so it was normal for him to sleep.

There were no footsteps behind him. Ye Zimo knew that the damn woman hadn't followed him, so who else was he acting for? Even he himself felt that it was childish and ridiculous to borrow a woman to provoke her and make her jealous.

She was not like him. When she heard a sentence in her sleep, she was mad and angry. Her heart was as calm as water, without waves or lust, and she would not be jealous of him. The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became. His brows were still furrowed, but the woman walking in the opposite direction could not see it.

After a turn, he let go of He Wen.

He Wen sneaked a look at him and saw how cold he looked.

"Mr. Ye, you're not happy about this. Why are you doing this? Do you want me to tell her that nothing has ever happened between you and me? You two are still..."

"Are you talking too much?" Ye Zimo's tone was very displeased, and his brows were slightly furrowed. He Wen had to apologize, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. I'm really grateful to you. I think Yihan really loves you too, so I'm going to say something."

"Don't talk like that in the future!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, not anymore." He Wen thought of her father and dared not offend Ye Zimo.

"Lin Dahui has already arranged for an expert to perform your father's surgery. It will be done in three days. I will tell the housekeeper to send a car to take you to the hospital. You can stay there and watch over him, or Lin Dahui can hire someone to watch over him. If you need anything, you don't have to tell me anymore. Just tell Lin Dahui."

He Wen really didn't expect ye mo to think about her so thoroughly. She thought he was just going to provide some money, but she didn't expect him to help arrange specialists, and she even thought about the care.

From this point of view, he was a cold and warm person.

He Wen's grateful eyes were filled with tears. Before she could say thank you again, Ye Zimo had already stepped away.

Xia Yihan made a round trip to pick out the places where no one would go. This time, he finally met no one.

Counting the time, Mo Xiaonong was almost awake before she bent back to the main house and went back to her blue guest room.

Mo Xiaonong did wake up. He had already washed up and was sitting on the bed playing with his cell phone. She seemed to be able to play with her phone every minute and second except for eating and sleeping. Even when she was eating and sleeping, it was as if her phone was still around her.

Xia Yihan used to dislike this habit of hers, afraid that the radiation from her cell phone would be too high, but now she was a little envious of her.

At least she seemed to have something to do. If she had a cell phone now, wouldn't she be able to stop thinking about how that man hugged another woman?

"Sis, what's wrong with you? Out of his mind?" Mo Xiaonong finally noticed Xia Yihan and put his phone on the bed.

The hickey on Xia Yihan's neck clearly showed what happened to her and Ye Zimo last night. They were both on fire, so they should have made up. Why was this person acting like a lovelorn idiot now?

"Nothing much. Are you going to school today?"

"Gosh, every time you say nothing, something happens. Tell me, is there a conflict with brother zimo? Aren't you all doing that? Why are you still not reconciled? What's the reason for this?" Mo Xiaonong squatted down and looked closely at xia Yihan's face. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly gathered together, and it was obvious that she was in an extremely bad mood.

Xia Yihan also wanted to know why Ye Zimo was angry. She had been walking alone for so long just now, thinking about every conversation they had between last night and this morning.

It seemed that the problem was that after she went to sleep, she had a dream about Little Soldier. Did he get angry when she said Little Soldier's name in bed?

Maybe, or maybe he remembered that she and Hai Zhixuan had left.

It was hard to guess what he was thinking. Even if she guessed right and she apologized, he might not be happy.

So at this moment, she seemed to be unable to do anything except quiet.

"I'm asking you, sis." Mo Xiaonong shook Xia Yihan's thigh and woke her up from her reverie.

"I don't know what happened. He was suddenly angry. Well, if you have a class, then get ready for breakfast and go. If you don't have class, you can play with your phone. I'm going to take a shower."