The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Mo Shuangling stared at her in shock and tears welled up in her eyes. Ao Xue walked up to the tv, pointed at the flickering screen and said slowly, "Do you know why Ding Yiyi can be on the show? She was the one who reported you back then. Think about how you were in a hotel with her when you were a waitress."

Mo Shuangling listened to her and gradually shifted her gaze to the television screen. Her face was wet with tears, but her heart was cold. Ao Xue leaned closer to her with her lips slightly open. "Are you willing to be played with by her like this? Can you tolerate her stealing the man you love and letting you lose your career?"

Mo Shuangling's eyes were filled with extreme hatred. Ao Xue smiled with satisfaction and left. After leaving the mo family, she drove slowly along the street until the sign of painless flow of people appeared in front of her. Only then did she realize that her subconscious mind had been looking for a hospital to abort the child.

She turned off the car and quietly looked at the hospital's empty door. Occasionally, a woman or two walked into the hospital with the help of a man. She knew that in a short time, small lives would leave the world.

The temperature in the car gradually turned cold, and she moved her freezing fingers and finally picked up the phone. "Mom, I'm pregnant."

The voice on the phone paused for a moment, then raised its voice sharply. "Pregnant, good boy. This is a great occasion. Wait, I'm coming."

After si hung up the phone, his face was filled with joy. Xu Haoran asked slowly and incredulously, "What do you mean by pregnancy?"

"Yes, your daughter is pregnant." Si put the cigarette in his handbag, thought it would be bad for the pregnant woman, and took it out again and put it on the table.

"Whose child is it?" Xu Haoran's face became serious. Si stood up and glanced at him. "Of course it's Ye Nianmo's. Ao Xue loves him so much. Who else can touch her besides him?!"

The huge villa was quiet, and the occasional rustling of dried leaves could be heard. The door was pushed open, and Si came in wearing a fur coat, complaining about the weather.

Ao Xue looked at her quietly in her home clothes, waiting for the storm. He took off his coat and shuddered. "You child, why don't you turn on the heater? You have to be more careful when you're pregnant. No, I have to move in with you."

"The child is not his." Ao Xue said dryly. Si's hand with the remote control froze and his face darkened. "What did you say?"

Aoxue took a deep breath. "The child is not his." As soon as she finished speaking, she watched her mother slowly walk towards her, her high heels on the soft woolen blanket, and her eyes gradually reflected her angry face.

"What did you say!" Si si trembled with anger. "How can you be so unrequited? If you knew you were pregnant with someone else's child, do you think ye nianmo would want you?"

"Do you love Ye Zimo so much? Does he love you?!" Ao Xue looked straight at her. Her heart was in a mess and she just wanted to vent. Sure enough, with a suffocating silence, a slap sounded in the air.

Si grabbed her hair and dragged it down the sofa. "Who told you to talk back? I'll kill you!"

She swung her hands left and right, and Ao Xue's cheeks quickly swelled up. She felt unsatisfied and dragged her arm into the bathroom.

The corner of Ao Xue's mouth had been cracked. She lowered her head, but the corner of her mouth was smiling. Kill her. She didn't want to live anyway.

Si turned on the tap, and cold water flowed out of the awning head, with a bone-chilling dryness. She seemed to have lost her mind and poured cold water on Ao Xue crazily.

The sweater became heavy from the water and clung to Ao Xue wet. Si stared at her stomach and threw the faucet away after a while. "No, this child belongs to Ye Nianmo. That's what you told the Ye family."

"It's useless. We'll know when we have a dna test." Ao Xue's lips turned purple from the cold. She shuddered all over, but her head woke up.

In front of Si, she sneered, "By then, you will all be married. Just find another reason to run away."

Run away?! Even if the word was heated by the iron pliers, Ao Xue felt the iron pliers rolling on his belly, a small life in the womb constantly loving, he was unarmed, wanted to escape, and finally turned into a pool of bloody mud.

"Child..." She looked at her mother hesitantly. This was her first child, and she didn't want to abort it.

Si turned around, took a towel, and threw it on her face, "Remember, this child is Ye Nianmo's now. You keep that in mind," she said, looking at the bruise on her cheek. "Don't talk about it now. Just get well."

Xu Haoran had been restless ever since he heard what si said. From what he knew about Ye Nianmo, he would never be a woman toybody. He was very similar to Xia Yihan, and he would die when he fell in love with someone.

The housekeeper saw him outside the door and hurriedly invited him in. Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo were playing chess. Seeing him, Xia Yihan stood up happily. "Brother xu, it's just in time. I made some snacks. You can try them together."

Xu Haoran looked at Ye Zimo and saw his opponent holding a white chess piece and looking at the board. He didn't seem to care about what happened in front of him at all.

Xu Haoran wondered why the vinegar jar was so calm today. A faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose. Xia Yihan walked out of the kitchen with a stack of pastries. He smiled sweetly and said, "This is based on a pastry score that Chu Qing put in his room. Zi Mo and Nian Mo both like it. Try it."

Xu Haoran looked at the green-colored snack, nodded, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. With a little chewing, he almost choked on the astringent taste.

His cheeks twitched. Xia Yihan looked at him nervously. He looked a little worried and said, "Don't you like it?"

Xu Haoran ate the pastry in two or three bites. He pursed his lips slightly and nodded when the bitter taste of the tip of his tongue dissipated a little. "It's delicious."

Ye Zimo squinted at him and happily picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth. He chewed it gracefully and patiently, but it took a little longer.

Xu Haoran looked at his face and took another piece after eating. He admired him even more. Suddenly, Ye Zimo struck out like lightning, and the next second, a piece of cake was placed on the plate in front of him.

Xu Haoran put his heart back under his heavy gaze. Ye Nianmo smiled with some schadenfreude and soon had a plate of biscuits in his hand.

"You guys eat first. I'll go to Chu Qing's room and get a cookbook." Xia Yihan said as he walked upstairs. When the housekeeper saw the lady go upstairs, he quickly went up and took all the snacks from the plate, leaving behind an identical plate. Recently, the lady especially liked to make western-style snacks, but who would have thought that the lady who made good chinese food was like a killer in western food production.

Suddenly, the sound of a broken pot came from the second floor, accompanied by Xia Yihan's quick and sudden cry. By the time everyone realized it, Ye Zimo had already rushed up the stairs.

In Ye Chuqing's room, Xia Yihan fell to the ground, her home shoes were thrown aside, and she kept touching her ankle.

Ye Zimo hurriedly stepped forward and saw that her ankle was a little red and swollen. Looking at the water stains on the ground, her face darkened. "Who didn't clean up the floor?"

Several servants in the room looked at each other and lowered their heads, not daring to speak. Xia Yihan pulled his sleeve and shook his head in his arms. The ink of leaves suppressed the anger in his heart and stopped her to carry her out of the room. Xu Haoran and the housekeeper also ran out.

Ye Nianmo was about to leave when he heard the maid whispering behind him, "Where did the water come from? I remember the other day there was an extra pool of water for no reason."

Ye Nianmo stopped and went back to his room. He paced to the beach and looked around carefully. The servants around him didn't dare to breathe.

Soon, he realized something was wrong. There was a hanging orchid on the windowsill. It used to be a pot plant, but when it was blown down by the wind, the housekeeper changed it.

He looked at the orchid and tiptoed slightly to take it down. There was a water stain on the bottom of the orchid. As expected, because of the indoor and outdoor temperature, the water bag in the orchid basin broke and the water seeped out.

"It's taken care of." He handed the orchid to the maid, then turned and left. The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind the stairs.

"Young master, please wait." The maid caught up with him and handed him a letter. "I just found it in diaolan. It looks like the signature is miss's handwriting."

Chu Qing? He took it strangely and opened the thin letter." Brother, I've been hesitant about telling you these things. After all, I promised Sister yiyi that I wouldn't tell you about her, but I knew you were in love, so I hid everything I wanted to say there. If one day you could see it, it would prove that you were together.

Believe me, Sister yiyi has always loved you, and she would reject you all of a sudden because of her family...' ye nianmo stood on the stairs, holding the letter in her hand tighter and tighter as time passed.

Yebo was about to pick up the young master to drive back when he walked into Entrance and saw the young master strode towards him.

The Ding family door was locked, and the snow on the door was already thick. Ye nianmo stood up straight and the door beside her rang softly. A woman came out and saw the two of them dressed in a daze. Then she said, "Are you looking for Ding Yiyi? Their family was about to move, and they even gave out candy. I heard that Dacheng's daughter bought a house of her own."

Ye bo thanked him and whispered, "I'll search Miss Yiyi's current location immediately." After a while, he walked back to the man who had been standing at the door unmoving. "Young master, I found Miss Yiyi."