The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Yebo nodded and left with the others. Ye Nianmo's eyes were unfathomable in the dark. Even his mother's sister, he had to teach her a little lesson and let her know what to do.

Downstairs, Ding Yiyi moved. The hands around her waist were warm in the summer and could burn her through thick clothes.

Ye Nianmo let go, his palms should be circled and pushed. "Go up."

She took a few steps and regretted that she had lost her temper with him for no reason tonight. She walked in a few steps and turned around abruptly, "Do you want to go up and have a cup of coffee?"

Ye Nianmo looked at her with a frown. She was startled and her face burned. She said quickly, "Forget it if you don't have time. I'm leaving."

After only a few steps, her wrist was caught. Ye Nianmo looked solemn. "Wait for me."

She looked at him strangely as he walked to the garden and made a few phone calls. After hanging up the phone, she walked back, looking nervous again and again. She also straightened her collar and cuffs several times.

Ten minutes later, a car sped up. Yebo got out of the car and respectfully handed over a box of gift boxes.

Ye Nianmo grabbed her hand and walked towards the elevator. "You can go now."

It was not until she walked out of the elevator that Ding Yiyi vaguely knew the reason why he was so nervous. She suppressed her smile and said, "My dad has been back to my aunt's house recently."

The grip on her hand suddenly lightened a lot. Ye Nianmo paused, quickly regained his composure, and continued to nod in a serious manner.

In the living room, Ding Yiyi stared anxiously at the two glasses of water in front of them. "I'm sorry, I forgot that my dad didn't drink coffee."

Cheng Bao lay on the carpet, looked up at the two of them, then continued to lie down and close their eyes.

Ye Nianmo nodded, looked at her embarrassed face and took a funny sip of water. For a moment, Ding Yiyi looked at the clock guiltily and stammered, "It's getting late. You should go."

The Cheng Bao, who had been lying on his stomach, stood up, his dog's head on one side slightly tucked into Ye Nianmo's trouser leg. He lowered his head, a trace of admiration in his eyes.

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Nianmo raised her eyebrows, as if saying that she had lived together, and she was still struggling.

"I'm not afraid!" Ding Yiyi opened the door with one hand and one foot and looked at her with wide eyes. Ye nianmo sighed and walked over to touch her head. "Sleep well. Don't think too much."

His hands were warm and his tone was doting. Ding Yiyi hurriedly nodded and pushed him out of the door. After a long time, the door was knocked again. Ye Nianmo's tone outside the door was serious. "The elevator is broken."

Ding Yiyi ran to the door and saw that it was really broken. It was strange that this elevator had never been broken. Ye Nianmo, dressed in a suit, stood by to look at her and then at his watch. "I have a meeting tomorrow morning."

Ding Yiyi lived on the 20th floor. She was too embarrassed to ask him to climb down the stairs, so she blushed and said, "Why don't you stay at my house tonight?"

When she returned home, Ding Yiyi couldn't help but laugh when she saw Ye Nianmo sitting in the living room reading the news in his father's new sweatshirt and slippers.

Ye Nianmo squinted at her and she quickly held back her smile. "Your mint-flavored mouthwash is gone. You can barely use the strawberry one."

He continued to listen to her in a daze. "The milk is in the microwave. Don't let me drink it with you again, or Qiubai will scold me to death. She said I've gained a lot of weight recently."

Ding Yiyi chattered on and on until a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, and Ye Nianmo imprisoned her between the walls and kissed her fiercely.

She stared into his eyes in fear, not knowing why he was so excited all of a sudden, even with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

The Cheng Bao in the living room ran into the kitchen and closed the door with its claws! At night, Ding Yiyi tossed and turned in bed, even though the heat was turned on.

The breathing on the floor was light and steady, and the room seemed to be filled with his breath. She carefully got out of bed and lay an arm away from him. She lay on her side and looked at him, suddenly feeling very relieved.

All of a sudden, a pair of hands pulled her over. Ye Nianmo pressed his arm tightly against her back, ignoring her weak struggle. His hand patted her back gently for a while. "Go to sleep."

Her heart beat like a beating drum, and eventually she fell asleep in a daze. In the property area, Yebo obediently took out his business card and gave it to the property security guard. "We will bear all the losses caused by this blackout."

After a dreamless night, he returned to the house in a daze. In the morning, the smell of toast wafted through the house, and a man was at ease in front of the counter.

Thinking about it, it seemed that he really smelled the aroma of toast in the air, and Ding Yiyi opened his eyes in a daze.

The Cheng Bao, who always squatted by the bed early in the morning waiting for her to feed, was nowhere to be seen. The door was ajar and the sound of a spatula could be heard.

She immediately woke up and ran to the closet to get her clothes and jumped back onto the bed. She wanted to put them on before Ye Nianmo came in.

As soon as she put on a sleeve, the door was gently pushed open. She was shocked and suddenly lay back on the bed with her eyes closed.

She slowed her breathing as much as she could, and her sense of smell and hearing became extremely acute. She waited quietly for the other party to leave, but she could vaguely feel that he was standing in front of her.

Why aren't you out yet? It was really hard for her arm to get stuck under the blanket. In a trance, she seemed to hear a light sigh, a soft touch coming from her lips, and then a soft door closing.

Sitting at the dining table, Ding Yiyi wolfed down porridge while the Cheng Bao squatted next to her, enjoying each and every dog.

Ye Nianmo looked at her in surprise as she quickly sucked on the hot porridge. "How long has it been since you made your own breakfast?"

"I haven't cooked it myself since I moved out of your place." Ding Yiyi filled another bowl and took a few sips before he realized what he had said when he felt the gaze coming from the other side.

She took a deep breath and crumpled, almost burying herself in a bowl of porridge. A faint voice came from the other side. "What's that?"

Ye nianmo pointed to the wall. Ding Yiyi looked at it and answered honestly, "Calendar."

He looked at her sideways and purposely brought the pot in his direction. Ding Yiyi rushed up and hugged the pot. "Don't be so cruel. I said, it was my day in Paris."

To Paris? Ye Nianmo remembered that she had indeed told herself, so it seemed that the day after tomorrow was the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow... The day after tomorrow... A plan gradually formed in his mind.

Just as she got off the elevator, Ding Yiyi was walking around with a scarf. Suddenly, she bumped into Ye Nianmo's back. She rubbed her nose in pain and said unhappily, "Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

Ye nianmo took a step sideways. Ye Chu yun was standing by the exit of the corridor. He was still wearing his clothes from yesterday and his face was a little pale. He looked at Ding Yiyi fixedly, his eyes moving around the two of them.

He felt his heart was numb from the pain. He didn't wait for her message when he got home. He couldn't let go of it. He couldn't get through the phone, so he went downstairs to wait for her, just to make sure she was safe.

"Chu Yun, why are you here?" Ding Yiyi said hurriedly.

Ye Chuyun smiled. "It's nothing. It's just that I agreed to text me when I got home yesterday. I was a little worried so I came to check it out."

Ding Yiyi felt so guilty that he didn't know what to say. Ye Chuyun felt that he couldn't hold on any longer. There was no point in supporting his belief that he would stay in the cold wind all night.

His face was unnaturally pale, and he smiled at them with difficulty, then turned around and strode away.

"You go to work first." Ye nianmo kissed ding yiyi on the forehead. Qiubai honked his horn not far away and sent him to the car. Ye nianmo chased ye Chu Yun away.

Ye Chuyun felt his heart beating powerlessly, as if a hand was gripping his heart and blood was flowing back to his limbs.

He habitually stroked his pockets and left in such a hurry that he forgot to put the medicine in his pocket. His eyes were a vast expanse of white. The wind was cold, but his body was abnormally hot, like blood was boiling.

Unconsciously, he walked slowly forward and heard someone calling him from far to near. He slowly turned around and fainted on Ye Nianmo's shoulder.

There was suppressed silence, hurried footsteps, the ticking of the machine, Ye Chuyun opened his eyes, and Xia Yihan came up with red eyes.

"You child, why don't you go out and play in thicker clothes? If anything happens to you, how can I tell your parents?"

Ye Chuyun forced a smile. "I'm fine."

Ye mo pushed the door and entered. "I'm ready for the plane. I'll fly straight to Losangeles later. I'll be in touch with the hospital."

"No! I can't leave yet." Ye Chuyun spoke too quickly and caused a series of coughs.

"Nonsense!" Ye mo was so angry that he drank heavily. He gave the bodyguard a color and asked him to force him onto the plane.

"I won't leave." Ye Chuyun closed his eyes and faced him in silence. Ye Zimo looked at him in silence, snorted coldly and strode out. Xia Yihan patted the back of his hand and chased him out.

The room fell into silence again. Ye Chuyun opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, "I asked her if she would like to go to america with me."

Ye nianmo stood at the door and listened quietly, thinking about the doctor's words. His voice was a little hoarse. "Go back to Losangeles. At least you can have more opportunities to see her."

Ye Chuyun shook her head and continued, "I asked her if she would like to go to the united states. She rejected me. She only had you in her heart, but I was very dissatisfied. It was me who met him first!"