The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"What should we do then? He didn't mean it!" Ding Yiyi was in such a hurry that Beck was amused. The women that Ye family men liked were always so simple. Who was Hoi Cheuk Hin? He was the one behind him.

He waved at her and walked up to Hoi Cheuk Hin. He squatted down and said, "It's time to go."

Ye Chuqing held his hand tightly. "I'll follow you wherever you go!" She was very scared. Although she expected this to happen, she just didn't want to believe it.

Hoi Cheuk Hin sighed and reached out to touch her hand, which was hanging on the other side of her body. Her fingers were slightly bent and gently hooked her tiny index finger.

"You always cry so much. When I did this when I was young, you immediately laughed. When aunt Xia saw you cry, the first thing he thought of was me." He smiled at him dotingly and continued, "Will you stop crying this time?"

She looked at him with sobs, and before her fingers could melt, she was pulled away. Hoi Cheuk Hin kissed her hair and stood up.

He nodded to the officer c next to him, then turned around and froze again. "Mom."

Lin Ling was still in a business suit, with no makeup on his face for the first time, and his haggard expression looked very different from the average elite.

She walked up to Hoi Cheuk Hin, her eyes slightly red, but her tone was stern. "Do you know you're wrong?"

Hoi Cheuk Hin suddenly smiled, and the smile quickly faded, with guilt and heartache for her. "Mom, I'm sorry."

The car gradually disappeared into everyone's eyes. Ye Chuqing leaned on Ding Yiyi's shoulder and sobbed.

When Ye Nianmo finally came out, the corner of his mouth was still bruised and his expression was normal. "Brother!" Ye Chuqing looked at him with swollen eyes.

He touched her head and said to ye bo, "Take miss home."

Qiubai subconsciously looked at ye bo and saw that he was looking at himself too. He quickly turned his head and walked to Ding Yiyi.

After sending Lin Ling and Ye Chuqing away, ye nianmo looked at Ding Yiyi fixedly. She was confused, then suddenly embarrassed, and the words she said in the hotel suddenly came to her head.

"I'm leaving now. Don't forget the show tomorrow afternoon." Qiubai greeted her and walked towards the garage. Today, she found herself feeling more and more strongly about ye bo. She needed some time to think about it.

The scene suddenly quieted down, and a gust of wind blew past. The sand entered her eyes, and she rubbed it hard.

A large hand grabbed her wrist, and her tone unconsciously carried a trace of grievance. "Uncomfortable."

She narrowed her eyes, tears blurring her vision, and she faintly saw a figure approaching. Ye Nianmo leaned closer to her and a cool breeze entered her eyes.

"Are you feeling better?" He asked her with a smile. Although she could not see it clearly, she felt his good mood.

She nodded and took the initiative to grab his cuff. He chuckled and took her hand in his backhand as he walked towards the car.

The car drove towards the hospital, and there was silence in the narrow space. Suddenly, both of them spoke at the same time.

"How's uncle?"

"Is something going to happen to Zhuo Xuan?"

Ye Nianmo reached out and rubbed her head. "It's okay. He'll be fine with the Ye family."

Ding Yiyi nodded. "Dad's still the same. The doctor said the blood clot in his brain hasn't cleared up yet."

After saying this, the space was silent again, but neither of them felt awkward, instead, they felt comfortable.

The phone suddenly rang. Ding Yiyi saw that it was a volunteer who took care of her father and quickly picked it up. After a few seconds, she hung up the phone. There was an unmistakable joy on her face. "My father is awake!"

The car drove towards the hospital like an arrow. In the hospital ward, Ding Dacheng was lying weakly on the bed with a heavy face.

"Dad!" Ding Yiyi pounced and Ding Dacheng looked through her at Ye Nianmo, who was standing at the door.

"Mr. Ye, you booked this room." Ding Dacheng's sister was a nurse, and he knew that he would need a lot of money to stay in a vip room.

"Yiyi has worked with our branch company, which is one of the benefits of the head office." Ye Nianmo spoke with a straight face.

Ding Dacheng nodded. His hand was bruised, but he still struggled to lift it to touch his daughter's long, silky hair and look at Ye Nianmo.

Ye Nianmo knew he had something to say to Ding Yiyi. He nodded at him and went out to give them space.

"Dad, next time you take me with you wherever you go, you can't fall again." Ding Yiyi looked at him with red eyes.

A complicated look flashed in Ding Dacheng's eyes, and he regained his calm voice, "Child, you know who your real father is, don't you?"

Ding Yiyi paused, then nodded in silence. A big, dry hand patted the back of her hand. Ding Dacheng moved. The wound on his head was painful. He endured the discomfort and said in a gentle voice, "Let him come to see me tomorrow. In my current situation, I can only make him feel sorry for being in the hospital."

Ding Yiyi was surprised and asked, "Dad, why did you...?" She did not finish the rest of her words, but her face was full of worry.

Ding Dacheng reluctantly changed into a more comfortable position and continued, "Human life is too fragile. If I leave one day, I have to know if someone related to you is friendly to you."

Ding Yiyi knew she couldn't cry, but she was afraid. She knew that her father would grow old one day and become ashes in the room. She didn't want to think about it.

She could barely hear her voice, but answered mechanically, "Yes."

Ding Dacheng looked at her with relief. "If you still have brothers and sisters, can you let me see them together?"

Ding Yiyi looked at his tired face and the thick gauze wrapped around his head and nodded heavily.

The early morning nurse's soft voice was enough to wake up the restless Ding Yiyi. The first thing she did when she got up was to see her father.

Seeing that he was still deep asleep and breathing heavily from his nose, his heart that had been hanging was finally set.

Last night, she dreamt that her father had left in his sleep without any lingering thoughts. She didn't even leave a word for her. She was so sad that she couldn't say anything. When she woke up, she thanked god for making all this a dream for the first time.

She packed herself up and left a note for her father before leaving the hospital. It was very noisy in front of the hospital. The nurse hurriedly pushed a stretcher and ran past her. She took a look at it. It was a young life and an unrecognizable face.

As the noise faded away, she stepped forward and a text message rang. "Did you sleep well?"

She smiled and allowed her fingers to dance on the keyboard. She tapped, "Well, how's Chu Qing?" She was about to send it, but after looking at it hesitantly, she pressed her finger to edit the message again. "Well, how's Chu Qing? I miss you very much."

She stood there, feeling a little uneasy. The phone rang and she picked it up in a hurry. The voice on the phone was like the wind of september, warm and menacing. "I miss you too."

After a long time, she replied, "Yes." Hanging up the phone in a hurry, her heart was like eating honey, looking up at the sky, she rushed to the place she did not want to go.

The two-story villa stood quietly on the well-built lawn, and occasionally a few people ran past, looking curiously at the girl who seemed to be thinking at the door.

Ding Yiyi took two deep breaths before he went up to ring the doorbell. The doorbell rang a lot and suddenly opened.

Ao Xue was dressed in sexy pajamas, her hair hanging loosely over her shoulders, and she was so lazy that every man was tempted.

"What are you doing here?" Aoxue asked unhappily, blocking the door.

Ding Yiyi pinched the outside of his thigh and forced himself to speak. "I have something I need your help with."

"Why do you need my help? You can look for nianmo." She rolled her eyes and tried to close the door. She didn't dare to look for nianmo these days.

Ding Yiyi hurriedly reached for the door and was gripped tightly. She held back the pain and said hurriedly, "Just a few minutes. This is very important to me."

Ao Xue looked at her, frowned, let go of the door, and walked back to the living room with his slippers, his eyes fixed on her.

Ding Yiyi was about to sit down when he was interrupted by a sharp voice. "Did I tell you to sit down?"

"You!" Ding Yiyi was angry at her for bullying her so much that her anger was suppressed. She held back her anger and said, "Can you please go to the hospital to see my father once?"

Aoxue was stunned. "Your father?" She thought of the man she met at the Ye group and smiled coldly in her heart. "Sure, you kowtow to me."

"Ao Xue, don't go too far!" Ding Yiyi glared at her. She saw the indifference in her eyes. She didn't want to agree to it.

Aoxue put on her coat, took the nail polish by the table, opened the lid and said slowly, "Since you don't want to do it, you can leave. I didn't force you to do it."

There was silence in the room, and Ding Yiyi finally said, "If I do, I hope you can promise me one thing and act with me in front of my father."

Ao Xue raised her eyebrows to look at her and knelt down first. Just as her voice fell, a heavy voice sounded on the mahogany floor. She looked at Ding Yiyi who was kneeling on the floor in surprise.

"Why did you do that?" She did not believe in the so-called family relationship, let alone understand that Ding Yiyi could do this for a meeting. She was a little confused, Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi's most important family relationship is what it looks like, can make them rush.

"He is very important to me, so important that I lose my dignity." Ding Yiyi looked at him stubbornly, his hands tightly clenched into fists.

Ao Xue laughed in her heart. She stood up and was about to say something when she looked out the window at the car that had stopped. Her eyes changed slightly and her lips inadvertently smiled. "Get up."