The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was going to grandma's house." Ye Nianmo's voice was calm and his tone was not attractive at all, even a little stiff.;

Ding Yiyi turned off the music and listened quietly. After a long time, the pages of the book never rang again. Ye Nianmo's voice came, "This story sucks."

"Who says no?" Ding Yiyi stretched his waist and yawned. They chatted for a while before hanging up.

Ding Yiyi stared at the darkening screen of the phone and her heart swelled. She whispered, "If you want to comfort me, just say it. Really!"

As if full of strength, she turned the music on again and began to practice. At the door, Elaine looked at her with a complicated expression and closed the door gently with a frown.

Ye Nianmo tapped the armrest of the sofa with his left hand, and cheng bao ran out of the room as soon as he opened his mouth. Now the room was filled with the smell of missing.

The knock suddenly sounded, and zhuo xuan and Ye Chuqing appeared at the door. Hoi Cheuk Hin raised his eyebrows. "Have a drink?"

At the bar, Ye Chuqing had a glass of orange juice in front of her. She stared at the orange liquid in Hoi Cheuk Hin's glass with wide eyes.

"You can't drink. Have you forgotten how you drank in france and made a scene in the restaurant?" Hoi Cheuk Hin righteously moved the cup a little.

But it looked delicious. Ye Chuqing stared at the glass with large almond eyes, full of regret. She wryly hooked hai zhuo xuan's finger.

Hoi Cheuk Hin knew she did it on purpose, but he couldn't bear to see her drooping her head and looking pitiful. He sighed, "Only one sip."

Ye Chuqing's eyes lit up in an instant. She took a sip from the glass that Hoi Cheuk Hin handed her, and her small face wrinkled. "It's awful!"

"I told you everything. I really don't want to listen to you." Hoi Cheuk Hin scolded, but his eyes were very gentle. Ye Chuqing stuck out her tongue. "Yuck! I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing her figure enter the bathroom, Hoi Cheuk Hin took his eyes back, and his face had returned to a faint expression. Ye Nianmo gulped down the wine in his glass. "When are you leaving?"

"If it weren't for your troubles that upset Chu Qing, we would have gone to the next stop in germany." Hoi Cheuk Hin said.

He looked at Ye Nianmo and his throat tightened. "Ao Xue is not as simple as you think. If you want to marry her, you have to be prepared."

Ye Nianmo shook the glass, a small amount of yellow liquid in it hitting the ice and making a crisp sound. He said faintly, "I know, I always know."

Ye Chuqing had already come out of the bathroom. Hoi Cheuk Hin stood up. "I never really let it go. I just don't want Chu Qing to be sad. I advise you not to let anyone hate you for the rest of your life."

"Ye Nianmo!" A man suddenly rushed out from behind them, so caught off guard that Ye Chuyun used all his strength to hit Ye Nianmo.

He could have avoided it, but he didn't. He just waited quietly for him to rush out of the crowd, then punched himself on the cheek.

There was a commotion all around. Ye Chuqing ran over and screamed, "Brother, are you okay?"

Hoi Cheuk Hin stopped her and whispered, "This is a war between the two of them. If it's not resolved, they will never be friends again."

Ye Chu yun gasped. "Take my wedding back."

"Impossible." Ye Nianmo frowned, thought about it, and said, "It's not what you think."

The veins on Ye Chuyun's forehead popped up, and he was so angry that he couldn't listen to anyone and could only stare at him with his red eyes.

After a long time, he straightened up and pointed the tiger's mouth that had been torn by the force at Ye Nianmo. "I will do everything I can to stop you, even my life."

"Brother Chu Yun!" Ye Chuqing tugged at Hoi Cheuk Hin's arm worriedly and the two of them chased after him. A farce quietly ended, and ye nianmo sighed, took the drink from the bar and gulped it down.

Ding Yiyi was unaware of the turmoil in the country. Every day, she tried to learn anything that she needed to learn, but someone was watching her.

Song Na stared at Ding Yiyi with displeasure. She had been trying to trick Elaine for so long, but the other party had not let her go. This inevitably reminded her whether he wanted to give this opportunity to Ding Yiyi. After all, he showed great interest in Ding Yiyi at the beginning.

Ding Yiyi was packing her schoolbag. Song Na stared at her and had an idea. No one noticed that there was no one at the scene, nor did they foresee what was going to happen in the corridor.

"Let's go." Qiubai held the ipad. Today, Elaine didn't bother Ding Yiyi. She could finally take a long breath. Just as Ding Yiyi was about to leave, her phone suddenly rang.

She turned to look at Qiubai and gestured at him before picking up the phone. "Miss Yiyi."

Yebo's voice was tinged with nervousness. "Is she okay?"

"Her? Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him. I won't let Elaine get close to her." Ding Yiyi looked at Qiubai, who had been paying close attention to Elaine, and muttered to himself, but Yebo heard him.

"Who's Elaine?" Yebo's voice sank with a thick sense of anxiety. Ding Yiyi had never heard him speak in such a serious tone.

"Yebo, listen to me," Ding Yiyi tried to explain but was cut off by the other party. "Miss Yiyi, I still have something to see. I'll contact you later."

"Patter!" The phone was hung up, and Ding Yiyi sighed. The people around him were gone. Qiubai came over. "You talked to Young master ye again?"

Ding Yiyi looked at her guiltily. "I might have said something I shouldn't have."

The two of them walked up the stairs one by one, which was Ding Yiyi's habit. Since there was only the fifth floor, they had always walked up the stairs after training here.

"Oh, my god," Qiubai cried out in a hurry. "Why is auntie here at this time? You go downstairs first. I'll go to the bathroom." Qiubai put his bag behind his back and left in a hurry.

Before Ding Yiyi could speak, the other party was already gone. She turned around and stamped her foot. The corridor lights that were supposed to be on didn't respond. She stamped her foot again.

"Haha." A sly laugh suddenly broke out in the dark. Ding Yiyi was so scared that his hair stood on end. He frantically searched his bag for the light from his cell phone.

A cluster of flames lit up in the darkness. Elaine was holding a lighter, and his deep features loomed in the flickering flames. "This light is often broken. Take the elevator."

Ding Yiyi looked at him. Song Na had admitted to having sex with him himself, but he seemed to have always been interesting to her, which gave her a discount on his good impression.

"What are you thinking?" The flames suddenly dimmed, followed by a warm breath. Ding Yiyi felt his breath on her neck, and she could even imagine him smiling, even narrowing his eyes.

"Nothing. I'll go first." Ding Yiyi tilted her body aside, put her hand on the handrail, and walked towards the stairway according to her memory. She was in a hurry and heard no footsteps coming from behind. As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she stepped on a round, sliding object.

"Ah!" She screamed, and soon Elaine's footsteps and nervous voice came from the stairs. "What's wrong?"

Ding Yiyi fell to the ground. Her elbow hit the ground hard. She felt something round, but she didn't know what it was. The fire lit up again. Elaine stepped in front of her in five steps and three steps. He touched her foot and heard Ding Yiyi's painful voice muttering, "Maybe it's dislocated."

He held the lighter and looked at the glass balls scattered all over the floor. His brows furrowed fiercely. Who wants to fix ding yiyi?

Ding Yiyi tried to stand up, but the pain from her ankle made her sit back down. Suddenly, a lighted lighter reached out to her.

"Take it. Elaine said. She did it strangely. She put her hands around her knees. Elaine picked her up easily.

She was hugged by the princess? Ding Yiyi struggled to get down. Elaine gritted his teeth and said, "Stay here. Do you know how heavy you are?"

The girl was the one who cared the most about being weighed. Ding Yiyi simply let her body sink as much as possible and said rudely, "I'm not that heavy!"

Elaine carried her back to the room. As soon as she entered, Ding Yiyi came tumbling down from his arms. The moment her foot touched the floor, the pain made her gasp.

Elaine looked at her with a hint of mockery in his eyes and soon disappeared. He walked up to her and squatted down to hold her ankle.

Ding Yiyi knew what he wanted to do, but he couldn't help but wonder if this foreign man would have such a chinese-style bonesetting technique. "Can you do it? No, please take me to the hospital... Ah..."

The last scream disappeared between Ding Yiyi's lips and teeth in the sound of a crisp bone. Elaine clapped his hands and stood up, looking down at her.

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi was a little embarrassed and quickly thanked her. She got out of bed and tried to walk a few steps, only to find that there was a slight pain. She said happily, "It's really much better!"

Elaine groaned and looked at her with a heavy gaze. His eyes swept past Ding Yiyi's waist, which was half exposed from the struggle. His blue eyes became deeper and deeper.

Ding Yiyi lowered his head and stroked his ankle, thinking that he might as well make it clear to Elaine while Qiubai was away. After all, the two of them were not suitable.

"Elaine, I have something to tell you." Ding Yiyi looked up at him solemnly.

Elaine's eyes sparkled, and his disdain deepened. His voice softened. "Speak."

"Qiubai is not for you." She said as she watched his reaction. Elaine was stunned. Qiubai? Was it the female assistant who was always by her side?