The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"What did you say?" Ye Nianmo's eyes were full of smiles, but his expression remained as serious as ever, as if he were talking about business again.

"I said!" Ding Yiyi suddenly raised his voice and continued to shout, "Don't let me call you Nian Mo anymore!"

Ye Nianmo looked at her innocently. "But you just shouted."

Ding Yiyi was speechless, her beautiful eyes slightly widened, and her small nose slightly contracted in anger. "Hahaha." Ye Nianmo laughed loudly, flipped his hand, and grabbed her hand firmly. The two of them clasped their knuckles, and he led her forward with big strides.

In the hospital's outpatient department, the doctor put some medicine on ye nianmo and let them out. They walked along the corridor leading to the ward, but their hands did not let go.

At the end of the corridor, a figure looked at them, and Ding Yiyi quickly let go. "Dad."

Ding Dacheng nodded and said, "I have something to say to him."

Ding Yiyi's eyes dimmed. She didn't have to think about what the conversation was about. She was patted twice on the top of her head. Holding back her tears, she turned around and met Ye Nianmo's gentle eyes.

Watching Ding Yiyi leave, Ding Dacheng sighed. "Yiyi almost fell down the stairs when she was a child to save her best friend, so she's still afraid of heights."

Ye Nianmo listened to him quietly. Ding Dacheng looked out the window with a cane and seemed to be lost in memories. "If she likes someone, she's really dedicated. Even if she gets hurt, she will still go forward without hesitation."

"I will protect her." Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice, suddenly thinking about Ao Xue, and his brows furrowed tightly again. Ding Dacheng did not see his expression, and only said to himself, "You almost died twice today. I believe you really love my daughter."

He looked at Ye Nianmo and announced as if he had made up his mind, "I can give my daughter to you, but I hope you don't make her cry again."

The two men looked solemn, as if they were going through the most rigorous handover ceremony. Ye Nianmo nodded heavily, and the stone in his heart finally fell.

When Ding Dacheng returned to the ward, Ding Yiyi was sitting on the sofa beside him. The examination reports of the two of them were quietly placed on the table. When Ding Yiyi heard footsteps, he turned around and said, "Dad."

Ding Dacheng nodded, took a look at the report, and suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect my old bones to be so healthy. It seems that it's okay to live a few more years."

"Dad, what are you talking about? You can live hundreds of years!" Ding Yiyi looked at him coquettishly. Ding Dacheng laughed and suddenly said, "Do you really like that kid?"

She froze, then nodded gently. Ding Dacheng touched her head. "I agree with you guys."

"Dad." Ding Yiyi burst into tears.

Ding Dacheng's eyes were wet, too. "Silly boy, why are you crying? Even if you were to be laughed at, dad would always be with you. Who told you to like that boy?"

Ding Yiyi couldn't help but hug him. She sniffed as hard as she could to keep her tears from falling. Ding Dacheng patted her on the back. "Go, he's in the hallway."

Ding Yiyi nodded with tears in her eyes and a smile. She turned and ran out. She opened the door and poked her head out excitedly. There was no one in the hallway.

Ye nianmo stood in the room, Yebo and the bodyguards standing aside, not daring to breathe. "Go find it for me, and send more people to protect Ding Yiyi."

Yebo nodded. His phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and his face changed. "Young master, Mo Shuangling was in a car accident. He's dead."

On the edge of the moat, police c was using a crane to pick up the car that had been smashed beyond recognition. A wet body lay on the grass.

The body was covered in plastic bags by nearby residents. The wind sometimes blew the plastic bags and could vaguely see the pale face under the plastic bags.

There was a lot of talk around, and a man in a suit pushed the crowd back to the car a few meters away.

"Young master ye, it's emily. The residents nearby said they fell off the bridge because they couldn't dodge and found a bag of money and a passport."

Ye Nianmo nodded. Since she was already dead, everything she had done was written. Suddenly, a frolicking voice came from the crowd. A middle-aged woman pushed aside the crowd and threw herself on the side of the body, crying and shouting.

Ye nianmo followed the wailing of the middle-aged woman and her heart thumped. He seemed to have seen that woman. Yes, she came to see her mother.

"Investigate this woman." Ye Nianmo slowly closed the window. The night was quiet and Dongjiang city was immersed in the cold wind.

Ding Yiyi was lying in bed, looking at her cell phone. She had been waiting for the call for a long time. Today was her last day in the old house, and she was moving to a new house tomorrow.

Her phone suddenly lit up, and she threw herself at it happily. There were only two short words on the screen, "Good night."

She looked at it over and over again, and the serious look on Ye Nianmo's face as she typed came to her mind. Suddenly, she laughed out loud. Cheng baoyue's bed circled around her as if she wanted to feel her joy.

She typed "Good night" and hesitated for a while before sending it out with a smiley face.

The next day, a piece of news appeared in the city's newspapers. "Actress emily committed suicide. The last play was' the Magic escape'."

Ao Xue sat in a daze, her heart in a whirl. How could Mo Shuangling suddenly commit suicide? When she was separated from her, the other party had no desire to die in Wangdu. How could it be?

"Miss Aoxue?" The hospital director personally examined her and saw that she was staring at the tv screen. Old dean sighed. "Celebrities nowadays just can't stand it. Miss Aoxue, do you know her?"

"No!" She subconsciously retorted loudly. Seeing the other party looking at her in surprise, she hurriedly pulled out her smiling face and laid down on the bed for the doctor to examine.

"The fetus is very healthy. I believe that ye shao will be very happy." Old dean said heartily. Mo Shuangling suddenly got up. "Dean, can I stay alone for five minutes?"

The dean nodded. As soon as he left, Ao Xue picked up the phone. It took a long time before it was picked up. Si's voice was softer than ever. "Baby, the baby is still healthy."

"Mom, what did you do to Mo Shuangling?" Ao Xue asked seriously. She borrowed the car from her mother. Mo Shuangling couldn't kill himself. There was only one possibility. The car had been tampered with.

"Child, you can eat more and talk more." Si's tone was a little heavier, with a hint of warning.

Ao Xue couldn't help but think about the fire she and Zhang Tang caused three years ago. At that time, her mother was so calm. How could anyone care so much about life? She shuddered and her voice trembled. "Tell me, did you harm her?"

"Enough!" What do you know? That kind of person must be a hindrance. Are you waiting for her to expose you in front of Ye Nianmo? Think about it. If the Ye family knows you've been harming ding yiyi, do you still have good results?"

Ao Xue was stunned by her series of words. She did not speak for a long time, and her tone slowed down a little. "Mo Shuangling committed suicide because the acting road was always not smooth. Do you understand? Son, mom is thinking for you. You're going to be in the Ye family soon. You can't make any more trouble at this time." ...

Ao Xue couldn't hear what si was saying on the other end of the phone. She dropped her phone and walked to the window. The cold wind was blowing outside. A black plastic bag was spinning in the air and drifting away.

After a long time, she turned her head. Ye Nianmo stood outside the door with his arms in his arms and looked at her, not knowing how long he had been standing.

"Nian Mo! When did you come?" Ye Nianmo frowned. "What are you afraid of?"

"Nothing? The doctor said Baby was healthy. Ao Xue quickly pulled out a smile and looked at him carefully.

Ye Nianmo's expression softened when he said Baby. He turned around first. "Let's go."

Ao Xue hurriedly followed him with small steps. Ye Nianmo seemed to notice that she was not able to keep up, and her pace slowed down.

Ye family, as soon as the two of them entered the house, Xia Yihan rushed up to them, his face full of concern. "What did dr. Xue say?"

"Baby is fine." Aoxue said with a smile, while ye mo was watching the situation and heard, "The doctor I got from the united states will be here in two days, and then I can just stay at home and wait for delivery."

Ao Xue nodded obediently, and the whole family was happy. Ye nianmo could not get into this kind of atmosphere from the side. He was surprised by the situation.

Ye yemo stood up and said to him with a cold face, "Follow me." In the study, Ye Zimo turned his back to him and said, "Are you suspecting that the child is not yours?"

Ye Nianmo was startled. He did have some doubts, but they were not very strong. He had always known Ao Xue's feelings for him.

Ye Zimo looked at him clearly and said slowly, "Is there a connection between her baby and International shopping centre?"

"Dad!" Ye Nianmo frowned unhappily, and Ye Zimo's voice was cold. "Regardless of whether the child is yours or not, the Ye family will never owe anyone a favor. Marry her. You can do whatever you want after marriage."

His words made ye nianmo want to laugh. He married Ao Xue as compensation, and then maintained his relationship with Ding Yiyi after marriage.

He knew it was a good way to fulfill his responsibilities and have love, but it was unfair to both women. He looked at the family photo on the table and said word for word, "I will take good care of that child, but I will not marry Ao Xue. I love only Ding Yiyi."

Ye Nianmo slammed the door and left. In the empty room, ye mo stood with a worried expression. Xia Yihan walked behind him and gently hugged his back.