The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Her mind was in a mess, so she could only talk casually and hang up in a panic. On the other end of the phone, Ye Chuyun held the phone.

"She won't like you. You and I are both pitiful." Ao Xue's mocking voice came from the door.

"Nian Mo has been looking for you and will find you soon." Ye Chuyun put his phone away and got up to walk towards her.

Ao Xue's face was filled with joy. She knew that Ye Nianmo wouldn't just leave her alone. Ye Chuyun walked up to her and stood still, looking at her with some doubt. "Why are you happy? Don't you know what he's looking for you for?"

Both of them lowered their heads slightly at the same time, and their eyes fell on Ao Xue's slightly bulging belly. Ao Xue could not refute it. She really shouldn't be happy. Ye Nianmo only looked for her for this child.

Suddenly, she was a little happy again. The child that Ye Nianmo was trying to find was not his own. Let him find it!

Ye Chuyun saw her face darken and clear for a while. The nanny suddenly rushed up. "Mr. Ye, there are several cars parked outside."

Ye Chuyun nodded faintly and asked the nanny to bring the coat to Ao Xue. Out of revenge, Ao Xue did not struggle much and put on his clothes obediently.

Ye Chu yun took a glass of milk and said, "Drink it. You haven't had much to eat today."

These days, he took good care of her, which made Ao Xue a little jealous. Without any doubt, she obediently drank the milk. Sitting in the car, Ye Nianmo carefully helped her fasten her seat belt. The car broke through the encirclement, and no one dared to stop them. They only dared to chase after them.

"Where are we going?" Ao Xue asked curiously as he watched the car drive up the remote mountain.

Ye Chuyun turned to look at her in a hurry, his eyes filled with guilt, and more firmly, he suddenly apologized, "I'm sorry."

"What are you doing!" Ao Xue started to panic when she saw him rushing up the mountain. She tried to grab the steering wheel but found that she couldn't exert any strength. She could only look at him helplessly with her frightened eyes.

Ye Chuyun's eyes were apologetic. "I put some sleeping pills in your milk. For their happiness, let's quit together. If there's a next life, I'll pay you back."

Ao Xue shook her head weakly, her eyes brimming with tears, and she could hear the sound of tires sliding across the ground behind the car.

Ye Chuyun gently put his left hand in her eyes. The car was shaking because of one hand. His palm was wet with tears. He slowly let go of his right hand and put his right hand on his eyes.

The car was out of control and driving forward in a mess. The car was shaking and shaking on the rough road, making people dizzy. Ye Chuyun was ready to face everything. His mind settled down, but his ears became clearer.

"No, please don't, I don't want to die yet!" Ao Xue had been muttering unconsciously, and tears flowed even more fiercely. It was a cry from the bottom of his heart that made it impossible for people to ignore it.

Ye Chuyun was deeply shocked. What was he doing? How could he just decide to take away the lives of two people? He put his hands back on the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes at the last moment the car slid off the cliff.

After Ye Nianmo rushed back to the country, Ding Yiyi rarely got in touch with him. It was another sleepless day and night. She dialed the number again. It was still Yebo's voice. She looked at the time and asked, "Haven't you finished the meeting yet?"

"Yes, Miss Ding, the young master has something to deal with." Yebo's tone was not very pleasant. Ding Yiyi knew that he would not tell him more, so he had to hang up the phone.

She could not explain how she felt now, but her heart felt empty. Ever since Ye Nianmo suddenly returned that day, she felt as if something was going to happen, but she knew that no one would tell her.

What made her most uneasy was that no one answered Ye Chuyun's phone. It was ten o' clock in the evening in Paris, where the city was unbelievably beautiful at night, but Ding Yiyi didn't feel like he belonged at all.

Unable to sleep, she was too embarrassed to bother Qiubai to talk to her, so she got up and opened the hotel. This is a comprehensive hotel with not only guest rooms, but also a series of derivative projects such as restaurants, gyms and swimming pools.

As soon as she left the house, her stomach began to rumble and she patted her flat stomach. She remembered that there seemed to be a 24-hour snack bar in the hotel. She walked slowly along the hotel corridor.

From time to time, beautiful women from all over the world walked by in the corridor. They were tall, smiling, and showed off their youthful and beautiful figures without hiding. She went down the stairs and walked in the direction of the snack bar in her memory. As she walked deeper and deeper, Ding Yiyi found that there were fewer and fewer people. In the end, she sadly realized that she might have lost her way.

She was standing in a completely different place from where she lived. There were large phoenix tails on the carpet and a row of portraits hanging neatly from left to right on the wall. Ding Yiyi, who had no contact lenses, could only squint at the portraits and vaguely feel that some of them seemed to know her.

The red wooden door in front of her was ajar, and a faint light came through the crack of the door. She thought that someone might be working inside and decided to go in and ask for directions. She knocked on the door gently.

No one answered. The room was quiet. She knocked again. After a few minutes, no one answered. She had no choice but to push the door and enter. As soon as she entered, she was startled by the scene in the room.

The room was a large space that connected several houses in a row, and the area alone was estimated to be about four or five hundred square meters. In the room, there were more than three meters of travel in the southeast and northwest of the room. According to the different directions, there were a pair of shoes, bags and accessories on the cabinet, and in the middle of the room was a dense hanger.

This is the ocean of clothes! Ding Yiyi was shuttling through the pile of clothes, forgetting all of a sudden what his purpose was. "What are you doing here?"

A shrill voice suddenly sounded. Ding Yiyi was startled and hurriedly turned around. Standing behind her was a skinny little old man who was only a meter and a half. The little old man looked very energetic. Although his head was full of silver hair, his sharp eyes were reflected through a monocle.

"Sorry, I came here to ask for directions." Ding Yiyi said hurriedly, his eyes staring at her.

The old man did not listen to her at all. Suddenly, he slammed the crutch in his hand on the floor and frowned, "Look at what you're wearing!"

Ding Yiyi lowered her head. She was wearing a loose, solid color t-shirt, a pair of ripped jeans and a pair of white cloth shoes. Was that bad?

The old man was still mumbling, and Ding Yiyi said cautiously, "Hello, actually I'm here to ask for directions."

The old man glared at her, then suddenly turned and walked forward. He took a few steps and frowned. "Why aren't you following me?"

Ding Yiyi sighed, thinking that he was indeed an old man who didn't like to listen to people. The old man walked so fast that he didn't look like he was nearly 70 or 80 years old at all.

Walking to a row of dresses, the old man was picking and choosing among the pile of clothes, and clothes were constantly flying out of the clothes rack. Ding Yiyi had to struggle to catch them.

After picking out the clothes, there were shoes and accessories bags. Soon, Ding Yiyi had a huge pile of things on his hand. She looked at the old man in confusion. The little old man's eyes widened again, and the jeweled walking stick clattered on the floor. "Are you a wooden man? Can't you move?"

Ding Yiyi held a pile of clothes, glanced at the time on his watch and reminded him again, "Grandpa, I'm just here to ask for directions."

"I know you're here to ask for directions," the old man snorted and looked at her sideways. "So what? Hurry up and change. My eyes are dying from the thick smell of dirt on you."

The old man spoke english quickly and with an english accent. Ding Yiyi sighed and decided to make a quick decision. After meeting the old man's request, he went out to ask for directions.

Ten minutes later, Ding Yiyi was frightened by himself in the mirror. He was wearing a spinning suspender top, which was almost completely naked behind, supported only by a few ropes tied with slivers. He was wearing striped wide-legged trousers and pointed leather shoes on his feet.

Ding Yiyi unconsciously reached back and tried to protect her back until there was a slight pain in her arm. The old man held up his walking stick and pulled at the back of her hand. "What cover? No cover!"

Ding Yiyi wanted to cry without tears. "Grandpa, I really came to ask for directions."

This time, the old man was not angry. His sharp eyes fell down and glanced at her once. Finally, he waved his hand in disgust. "Let's go!"

"Yes, grandpa." Ding Yiyi was ready to go into the changing room with his clothes in his hand. He looked around and found that his clothes had disappeared out of thin air.

The old man snorted. "I lost your clothes. I'll give you these."

Ding Yiyi was helpless. She could see that the shoes on her feet belonged to the chanel family. It looked like the clothes and pants were expensive, and she was wearing something that was really a bargain from the night market.

Her mind was in a mess. When she came back to her senses, the old man had disappeared into the pile of clothes. She sighed and walked out the door only to find that the old man had not told her where she was in the end.

After circling around, Ding Yiyi took out his cell phone and was ready to ask qiu bai for help. When he turned on his cell phone, he saw a missed call.

Ding Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. After looking at the time, it was already an hour. After thinking about it, the longing in her heart overcame her reserve. She quickly pressed the callback button.

"Yiyi?" Hearing Ye Nianmo's voice, Ding Yiyi felt that everything was quiet. She walked slowly aimlessly and answered happily, "Yes."

Ye Nianmo heard the sound of walking. "Where are you?"