The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

She lay quietly on the bed, her head empty, and she didn't want anything. The Cheng Bao quietly lay down on its own, occasionally raising its head to lick the back of her hand.

She did not know how long she had been lying down, and she was not sleepy at all. Half of her body was completely numb, and it felt numb to move. The faint doorbell rang again.

Cheng bao stood up with a shout and looked straight at her. She touched the furry head of the Cheng Bao and got out of bed to open the door.

Yebo's face tightened when he saw her haggard look. "Miss Yiyi, are you okay?"

Ding Yiyi nodded weakly. The whole day's empty stomach made her dizzy. Behind Yebo was a man. The man entered the door and walked silently into the kitchen.

Yebo took the initiative to explain, "The head chef of the Di hao hotel, the young master is worried that you can't eat, so he asked someone to make you some porridge."

Ding Yiyi watched as the chef skillfully took the ingredients out of the incubator. There was a slight noise in the room. After a while, she turned around and asked, "Is she okay?"

Yebo hesitated for a moment. "She's fine. She's been brought home for cultivation."

She nodded, and the two of them never spoke again. Half an hour later, Ding Yiyi had an exquisite meal in front of him, a bowl of lobster porridge and delicate side dishes.

She smiled. "Let's sit down and eat."

"Miss Yiyi, just eat." Yebo stubbornly stood aside. In his heart, Ding Yiyi was someone the young master liked, someone he should be loyal to.

"Let's eat together." She repeated it again, her tone insistent, and ye bowei sighed in an inaudible manner, then went to the kitchen and took out a set of bowls and chopsticks.

The sound of chewing food rang in the quiet room. Several times, Yebo tried to speak for the young master, but he did not say it. He knew his identity and kept it.

Yebo finally left. Ding Yiyi looked at the empty house and went back to the bedroom. She tossed and turned, but she felt that the space was depressing.

She suddenly got up and pulled out a small suitcase from under the bed, stuffing it madly. She knew she had to go. She could go anywhere. She would go crazy if she stayed here any longer!

The Cheng Bao looked at her uneasily. Ding Yiyi zipped up the box and touched its head. "Cheng bao, let's go out and play for two days."

The Cheng Bao seemed to know that it could go out with its owner, wagging its tail even more happily and taking the initiative to bite the bolt on the security door.

The streets were quiet and snowy again. Occasionally, cars rushed past and rolled up snowflakes.

Ding Yiyi walked forward quickly. There was no taxi on the road, so she had to drag her suitcase and look for it as she walked.

"Woof woof!" Once again, the Cheng Bao turned around and barked at the darkness with its teeth bared. If not for Ding Yiyi's tight grip on the dog's rope, it would have rushed into the darkness.

Ding Yiyi looked back and saw nothing. "Don't call the Cheng Bao. It will disturb others'rest."

Hearing the owner's low voice scolding, the Cheng Bao followed reluctantly with its head pulled. In the dark, two figures followed like shadows. One of them nodded to the other and turned away.

Ye group

Yebo was standing at the door, not knowing whether he should go in or not. He looked at the young master who was resting and wanted to give him more time to rest, but the news in his hand made him care.

He only moved slightly, and the people in the office instantly woke up. There was no fatigue in their sharp eyes. "Come in."

Yebo walked in and looked into the young master's questioning eyes. "Miss Yiyi, she packed up and left home."

"Where is it now?" Ye Nianmo said faintly, only the strength of holding the pen revealed his mood at this time.

"She didn't respond to southern city, but randomly picked up another eastern city at the station. She took a taxi with the Cheng Bao."

Ye Nianmo's eyes fell out of the window. In front of the french window, the snowflakes were glued to the glass window, and were soon swept away unwillingly. "Help her arrange everything and continue to follow him."

After a long time, he stood up and walked to the french window and said faintly. Yebo followed his orders and sent instructions to the people following Ding Yiyi in the corridor. There was a slight sound behind him, and he turned to shangqiu bai.

"You sent someone to follow yiyi?" Qiubai looked at him. These things were not uncommon in the entertainment industry. Many of the artists she worked with would send people to protect the artists and prevent paparazzi, but Ding Yiyi was different from them. She was worried about whether Ding Yiyi could accept them.

Yebo couldn't reveal much and had to change the subject. "What are you doing here?"

"I want to talk to Young master ye and ask him what his attitude towards ding yiyi is." Qiubai really thought of Ding Yiyi as her sister. Now that she was in so much pain, she wanted to do something.

Yebo frowned. "Just because this security guard put you up here?" What he was thinking was that the Ye group's security system should not be strengthened, but in Qiubai's ears it meant something else.

Her face turned cold. "So you mean I can't come to your Ye group building?"

"You misunderstood." Yebo was a little anxious, and his usually calm personality had regressed a little. Qiubai suppressed his anger and took a few steps forward. "I'm looking for Young master ye."

Although he knew that stopping her would make her angry, Yebo still extended his arm. "You can't go in." After being stopped over and over again, Qiubai finally exploded. She said coldly, "I'm looking for Young master ye."

"Sorry, the young master won't see you without an appointment." Yebo pursed his lips and reluctantly refused. He was first the secretary of the general manager of the Ye group, General assistant, and then Yebo.

Qiubai knew he was telling the truth, and today she was just lucky to see Young master ye, but his businesslike attitude made her feel like she was the same as other clients, and she hated herself for being like this.

"I see. You should be busy." She said calmly, picked up her briefcase and walked out. Ye bo wanted to catch up, but his fingers moved and he finally put it down.

Qiubai walked out of the Ye group and snowflakes poured into her collar. She wrapped her coat tightly and took out her phone. Ding Yiyi's voice on the phone was no different from usual and even revealed happiness. Instead, she was worried."

Ding Yiyi smiled happily. "I heard that the vegetarian cakes in dongfang city are good. I'll bring you some special products. Don't be angry."

"I'm from dongfang city," Qiubai rolled his eyes wordlessly and wrapped his collar tightly for a while before continuing, "It's been a fun week. Don't run around again."

"Yes, sir!" Ding Yiyi burst into laughter and the laughter came through the phone. "Then I'll hang up." As soon as she spoke, Qiubai stopped her. "Yiyi!"

Qiu bai paused and softened his voice. "If you have anything to say, tell me not to carry it alone." The voice on the phone paused, followed by a hurried responder, but Qiubai could clearly hear the sobbing voice on the phone.

Ding Yiyi put down her phone and the Cheng Bao rubbed her lap. She patted the head of the Cheng Bao and walked into a The Springs Hotel in dongfang city. This was the third hotel she had asked. The hotel in front did not allow guests to bring dogs. This The Springs Hotel was the largest in dongfang city. She wondered if the system would be better.

"Sorry, we can't bring dogs in here." The receptionist smiled politely at her, but quickly changed the subject. "But there's a lottery today. Do you want to try it? There's a presidential suite. And since it's on a separate floor, you can also bring pets."

Ding Yiyi smiled at her. "Forget it. I'd better not smoke. My luck has been bad lately."

The front desk lady's smile was about to die. The boss only said he wanted to keep the lady with the tibetan mastiff, but he didn't say how.

"Miss, please wait. Let's just smoke once. We have mission indicators." The receptionist ran to Ding Yiyi from the front desk and looked at her attentively with a lottery box in her arms.

Now that she had said so, Ding Yiyi had no choice but to take a random one. The receptionist opened it, and a smile immediately appeared on her face. "Congratulations, you've got half a month's stay in our presidential suite."

"So you won't lose money?" Ding Yiyi asked hesitantly. The bellboy next to her had come up to help her with her luggage.

Walking to the room, Ding Yiyi was even more embarrassed. The room was the same size as the presidential suite she had with An Ran when she was shooting the Magic escape.

"Do you really want me to stay in this big room for half a month?" She asked incredulously, staring at the receptionist from the Cheng Bao, which was as tall as a table, as she spoke.

The receptionist was so frightened by the tibetan mastiff that she felt as if the dog could see what she was thinking. She didn't dare to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

"Cheng Bao, our luck is really good." Ding Yiyi excitedly shook the head of Cheng Bao in his arms. Suddenly, Cheng Bao's eyes tilted and ran out of Ding Yiyi's hand.

"Cheng Bao!" Ding Yiyi drank and was anxious. It would be fine if he let it out.

The Cheng Bao, who had already jumped to the door, paused when they heard her voice, but still bared its teeth at the door. Ding Yiyi felt strange. She walked up to it and stuck her head out. There was no one else on the opposite side except for the other suite on this floor.

"You can't do that. It's easy to hurt others. If you do that again, I can only rope you up!" Ding Yiyi nodded its head and said sternly. The Cheng Bao whimpered and looked at the door reluctantly.

After dinner, Ding Yiyi heard the sound of fireworks outside the door. The waiter told her that the traditional festival in eastern city was used to worship the goddess of spring water.

The Cheng Bao seemed to be in a low mood and kept staring at something outside the door. Ding Yiyi thought about taking it for a walk. There was a loud noise outside the door, and fireworks of all colors were thrown into the dark sky, giving off a bright light. Pedestrians were huddled together on the road. It was not lively.