The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xu Haoran looked at her with heartache. This daughter that she loved so much, this daughter who wanted her to make up for her life, how could she become such a scheming and horrible woman!

"Ao Xue," he said sadly. When the latter heard his voice, he looked up blankly, his eyes subconsciously looking straight at her. This helpless look like a kitten made Xu Haoran's heart ache, but now he couldn't forgive her. He said slowly, "I'm really disappointed in you."

He looked at her after listening to the words, his whole body shook, his face was desolate, he sighed heavily, turned around and strode away. Yan Mingyao's impassive observer, Ye Nianmo, found that he was expressionless in every aspect, and his eyes did not even fall on the two of them, like a spectator.

He was a little cautious in front of Ao Xue, ready to change his mind, and aoxue had been lowering her head since Xu Haoran left, quietly standing in place, making it impossible to see the look and joy.

Xia Yihan was shocked. She did not expect a little girl to be able to do such a thing for these things, hurt her body and deliberately destroy her innocence.

She was also very angry and more upset. She thought the children around her were honest and kind. She didn't want to see them become like this, but she didn't know how to say it after seeing her like that.

She sighed, but in the end, there was nothing. She turned around and left. Ye Zimo's penetrating eyes stayed at the scene for a while and followed Xia Yihan away.

The sound of high-heeled shoes on the ground made aoxue react. She looked up at the door in a hurry, looked at Ye Nianmo and lowered her head. She was running away.

Yan mingyao stood in front of her and looked at Ye Nianmo coldly. They had met when they were young. They could have been good friends, but because a woman was destined to be unable to drink and sing.

Ye Nianmo was shocked. He was just trying to find out the relationship between the two, but he didn't expect to get another shocking fact. He suspected aoxue, but decades of feelings made him subconsciously unwilling to believe it.

He swept the two of them lightly and turned to leave. His footsteps were firm. Ao Xue's body trembled and he took a few futile steps forward, unconsciously shouting, "Nian Mo!"

Yan Mingyao pulled him gently and shook his head quietly. The situation was like a runaway wild horse, and it was hard to recover. Ye Nianmo had already left. Ao Xue looked at him blankly. His confused eyes suddenly became firm, which surprised Yan Mingyao.

"I'm going to apologize. They'll forgive me. I'm going to apologize!" She broke free of his hand and stumbled out.

Ye Nianmo was in a hurry and Qiubai called him early in the morning. If nothing had happened, Ding Yiyi was already on his way back to the country and he wanted to hide everything before she came back.

He walked so fast that he met his mother and father walking slowly around the corner. Mother seemed to be immersed in her own thoughts and did not notice his whereabouts. Instead, father turned his head slightly and looked at him quietly.

Ye Nianmo's eyes were familiar, clear, determined, and with a hint of courage. He watched his father stop, comforted his mother in a soft voice, and then walked towards him.

Ye mo stood still. He looked at his son who was almost as tall as him. His heart was full of mixed feelings. This son was more ruthless than him. He could even hide something from him in order to do it, but he was very similar to him.

"Don't overdo it." He hurriedly said something, then turned around and strode back to Xia Yihan. He gently wrapped his arms around his waist like he was protecting a unique treasure in the world.

Ye Nianmo stood still. His father knew everything, but what did it matter? He was the one who manipulated the future of the Ye group, wasn't he? He was willing to be cold hearted in order to protect his loved ones from harm.

"Young master!" Yebo strode to his side and whispered, "I saw Miss Yiyi on the monitor, but she seemed to have disappeared!"

Ye Nianmo was silent for a moment and then said, "Go find it!"

Ding Yiyi looked at the familiar hotel. This was where she met Ye Nianmo, and it was the beginning of a relationship. She was miserable, happy, struggling, and finally came back here, like a reincarnation.

The hotel was filled with joy, and people dressed in light kept walking into the hotel. They smiled and blessed, and their faces were filled with joy, making her face more obvious like dirt.

She walked up to the front desk with a frivolous step, forced a smile and said with difficulty, "May I ask if someone is holding a wedding here today?"

The receptionist felt that her face was a little familiar, but she didn't remember at all. She said politely, "Yes, it's on the fourth floor, but it looks like the time has already started."

Ding Yiyi nodded numbly. Her feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she could only drag them forward slowly. Another receptionist looked at her back and came over and whispered, "Why didn't you say that the Ye group on the fifth floor is also holding an engagement ceremony?"

The receptionist who was speaking to Ding Yiyi smiled, "The Ye group invited people of status and status. Although the girl was dressed well, she should not have been invited by the Ye group. Furthermore," she paused and said in a low voice, "The latest news is from the internet. The engagement has been canceled. I saw a lot of people have secretly left by car."

Ding Yiyi didn't know anything about it. She just blindly walked up the elevator and followed the smiling crowd out. There was a huge pink balloon arch at the elevator door. Not far away, there was a sign with a name written in red. She subconsciously did not look at the two names, afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

The sound of the wedding march came from the room, with a deep sense of happiness in its melodious voice. Ding Yiyi stood at the door, thick as if he could see the scene inside.

Ao Xue happily held Ye Nianmo's arm, and people looked at them with blessed eyes. They walked to the stage to receive the blessing of the priest, and then told each other that I was willing.

"No! It's not like that!" She murmured in a low voice. The happy wedding march was now like a song of anguish in her ears. She shuddered and put her hands trembling on the door.

"I disagree!" The door was suddenly opened, and everyone turned around curiously to look at the girl who had suddenly appeared. The bride and groom turned around and looked at her strangely.

Not Ye Nianmo and Ao Xue!! Ding Yiyi looked at the two strangers. Her body was as light as the air and almost softened.

"Miss, what's the matter with you?" A middle-aged woman frowned at Ding Yiyi, her eyes glaring fiercely at the groom, who looked back innocently.

"I'm sorry, I'm in the wrong place." Ding Yiyi suddenly bowed to the crowd, her face as red as an apple, and her body trembled slightly.

She withdrew, and soon the door closed again in front of her, as if unwilling to let her covet this happiness. She faced the brown solid wood door again, turned around and couldn't help squatting down. Just now, pushing the door used up all her courage to pursue love in her life, and she was helpless now.

One step, two steps, the hard soles of the leather shoes rapped on the marble floor and made a steady sound.

Ye nianmo stood in front of her and looked down at her. The music in the room had stopped and the priest's voice came faintly. "Whether you want to be by her side, whether you are poor, rich, old, sick or dead, you will not leave her."

He listened quietly, waiting for the "I do," he said softly," yiyi."

The man squatting in front of her suddenly paused, but he did not look up. Ye Nianmo called out to her in the softest tone of his life, "I'll take you away."

Ding Yiyi looked up slowly, her tears gushing out like a full spring, her expression weak and helpless, like a lost child, she looked at him, just at him.

Ye Nianmo was heartbroken. He reached out his hand to her and looked at her encouragingly. "Come, hold my hand."

Ding Yiyi finally came back to her senses. She quietly looked at the clear lines in his hand. Her body moved and she stood up unsteadily. Her legs were numb, just like her heart.

"Why are you engaged to her?" She looked at him word by word, her hands curled up into fists tighter and tighter, and her nails were embedded in her palms, forming crescent shapes of varying depths.

"No engagement, canceled." Ye Nianmo tried to placate her with all his tenderness. His eyes were fixed on her, not missing any expression on her face.

His words only made Ding Yiyi's dazed expression even more dazed. She licked her dry, peeled lips for seven or eight hours and blinked her bloodshot eyes reflexively. "I asked why you were engaged to her."

Ye Nianmo was silent. He wouldn't say the real reason, because he knew that the reason would really end their relationship. Although he wouldn't let her go, he didn't want to see her sad.

"Because I'm pregnant." A few meters away, Ao Xue stood quietly. It seemed that there was some lively activity going on inside the house. People were laughing and clapping, which had nothing to do with the three people outside the arena.

Ding Yiyi's eyes fell on Ao Xue's bulging stomach, then on ye nianmo's tightly pursed lips, and then looked up bit by bit. She opened her mouth slightly, not sure if she had said anything, but her ears kept ringing. "I know."

Ye Nianmo panicked. She stopped crying and said, "I know?"

He grabbed her hand and said slowly, "Yiyi, listen to me."

"I won't listen!" She exploded. The calm she had just used up all her reason. He should have let her go, let her leave alone, let her retain her last bit of dignity, but why did he call her, why didn't he let her go!!