The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Miss, buy a mask." The street vendor called out to Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi had long noticed that many people had masks on their faces and a rose in their hands. The peddler smiled. There is a legend in Dongjiang that the goddess who used to protect the spring went down to Dongjiang city and fell in love with a young man here. Because the fairy could not meet the mortals face to face, she wore a mask and met the mortals privately."

"And then? They live together?" Ding Yiyi asked with interest.

The peddler shook his head.

The fairy had to leave. Every year at this time after the fairy left, the young man would walk on the street with a rose in his hand, trying to let the fairy in the sky see her repentance. "

A few tourists were already surrounding the roadside listening with great interest. Ding Yiyi had been stuffed with a cat-shaped mask in his hand. The peddler looked at her with a smile. As soon as Ding Yiyi had paid for it, cheng bao, who had been obedient at the side, suddenly barked and ran after her.

"Treasure!" Ding Yiyi shouted anxiously, but cheng bao was already two meters away. He hesitated and turned to look at Ding Yiyi, then turned around and continued to chase after him.

Pedestrians on the road avoided the majestic tibetan mastiff. Ding Yiyi grabbed the mask and chased it out of breath. Finally, he saw it at the entrance of a small alley. It was grinning at the dark alley.

"Treasure!" Ding Yiyi ran up, panting, and followed its gaze into the alley. There was a strange man standing in the alley. The man seemed to be cornered by cheng bao and was still standing in the corner.

Ding Yiyi followed the alley's line of sight to make sure he really didn't know him, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, my dog has caused you trouble."

Cheng bao barked and even bit the corner of her clothes. Ding Yiyi didn't know what was wrong with it, but he was a little angry. "If this continues, I won't take you out to play!"

Cheng bao sobbed and lowered his head. The man carefully walked out of the alley and took a deep look before leaving.

Ding Yiyi gasped for breath and fanned the mask. He simply put it on. "Let's go and play!"

One man and one dog returned to the street. Because of time, there were more people wearing masks on the street. Men not only wore masks, but also had flowers in their hands. When they saw a girl they liked, they handed them to her.

Ding Yiyi watched with relish as she stood in front of the octopus ball stand, each with a dog and an octopus in its beak. Suddenly, a bright rose was handed to her hand. She turned her face, which was covered in sauce, and stared blankly at the tall man beside her.

The man was wearing a dog mask, nearly 1.9 meters tall and stood against the light. The light made his voice very long, and occasionally the wind lifted a few inches of bangs that he covered the mask with.

The man stood still, his eyes mesmerizing and deep from the mask. Ding Yiyi only exchanged a glance with him and hastily averted his eyes.

Cheng bao suddenly quieted down and lay down beside Ding Yiyi quietly. Ding Yiyi glanced at the man curiously, knowing that there were almost no strangers who could make cheng bao get close to him.

Handsome, would you like to give me the rose in your hand?" The two of them squeezed into a crisp voice, a tall girl wearing a half mask, her big eyes flashing at the man wearing a dog mask, she was already holding a large bouquet of roses.

As soon as he finished speaking, cheng bao stood up and stared coldly at the woman in front of him. The woman was so frightened that she couldn't even take the flowers in her hands and ran away screaming.

Ding Yiyi smelled the faint scent of roses at the tip of his nose and took it with embarrassment. He whispered, "Thank you!"

Although she did not look up, she felt that the man beside her should be smiling. The two of them walked in front and behind, and the man stood slightly behind her on the left side of her shoulder, helping him block more and more people.

Why didn't he say anything? Ding Yiyi thought in a strange way. She wanted to say goodbye to him, but she could not say goodbye. There was a sense of comfort in this man.

There were more and more people. Suddenly, a boy appeared in front of Ding Yiyi. He handed the flower in his hand to Ding Yiyi without a mask, so Ding Yiyi could clearly look at the handsome boy who was supposed to be a college student.

The boy was also tall, with brown hair, and the studs under his left ear flickered under the light. He smiled and saw deep dimples on his left cheek. He looked at Ding Yiyi and said with a smile, "I think you must be a beautiful woman."

Ding Yiyi paused and pointed at the mask that had only revealed his eyes. "You can see that, too."

"Eyes don't lie." The boy said with a smile and handed the flower in his hand forward. "Take it quickly. My friends are looking at it!"

Ding Yiyi was about to reach out and take it, when cheng bao, who was standing beside him, jumped up and took the rose from the boy's hand. Everyone was stunned. The boy looked at the man standing quietly behind Ding Yiyi.

If he hadn't seen it wrong, the man pointed at him slightly and the dog stood up with a brush. He must have seen it right!

Ding Yiyi turned his head along his line of sight, and the man next to him just looked down at her. Their eyes collided, and the man's eyes were brown, so deep that one could not help but indulge in them. He looked at her with a faint smile.

"Ouch!" A wail suddenly came from the two of them, and everyone turned their heads. A pregnant woman slowly sat down a few steps away. She covered her stomach and shouted, "I think I'm about to give birth."

The boy who presented the flowers had long been nowhere to be found. The people around him were in a mess. People kept taking out their cell phones to make phone calls. The man next to him rushed to the pregnant woman and calmly commanded the crowd to let out a piece of air.

Ding Yiyi stood there, staring at the woman's stomach like a demon, and memories that she didn't want to recall flooded through her mind. Ao Xue was pregnant with Ye Nianmo's child, and she would eventually give birth to it, just like this pregnant woman.

She stared fixedly at the pregnant woman on the ground, her heart growing more and more frightened. A passerby knocked her shoulder open, the rose in her hand fell to the ground, a passerby stepped on the flower, her ears filled with the sound of phone calls and the mournful cries of the pregnant woman.

She was so frightened that she took a few steps back and finally did not dare to look again. She turned around and ran away regardless of everything. She did not see the man wearing the dog mask silently take off his mask after she turned around again, looking sad.

At night, the sound of fireworks faded away. Ye bo walked into the hotel lobby with the humidity of the air. The prepared lobby manager greeted him. "Young master ye?"

Yebo gave him a funny look. "I'm not Ye Boss. Ye Boss has arrived today."

The lobby manager was taken aback, thinking that the hotel's behind-the-scenes boss was really too unprepared, he hurriedly said, "Really! Sorry, I didn't know!"

In the presidential suite, Ye Nianmo was dealing with official business, and his face was deeply tired. In front of him stood a man whose alley was blocked by a treasure. The man was reporting Ding Yiyi's whereabouts in detail.

"Okay, let's go down." Ye Nianmo waved his hand and frowned. He was feeling very tired. Yebo walked in and handed him his phone. "Mr. Xu's number."

He pulled himself together and took the phone. "Uncle Xu."

"Nian Mo, is she okay?" Xu Haoran's voice was more vicissitudes, with obvious fatigue.

"I'll stay with her." Ye Nianmo said faintly, looking out at the sky outside the window. The sky had returned to calm, the noise at night had disappeared, and the person he loved the most was sleeping in the room next to him.

Xu Haoran opened his mouth, feeling that it had become difficult to speak. It took a long time before he said, "I plan to go to germany for a while."

"Uncle Xu!" Ye Nianmo's slightly raised voice came from the other end of the phone. Xu Haoran continued, "I'm sorry about yiyi. There are too many places. I want to give her my property, but she won't accept it. I hope you can help."

Ye nianmo sighed, "Uncle Xu, with me around, she doesn't need those things."

"This is the heart of an old father." Xu Haoran said feebly, his voice tinged with old age.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Nianmo got up and walked out of the balcony. Just as he stepped out, he stopped and stood quietly at the intersection of the door and the balcony.

On the balcony next door, a girl sat on a wide chair with her knees curled up. Her long nightgown wrapped her up. The moonlight shone on her side face, making her look quiet and sad. She would never know that on that lonely night, in the room next to her, a man stood by her all night.

Ding Yiyi was awakened by the doorbell. She turned over and muttered, "Cheng bao, open it!"

The receptionist was waiting at the door with a smile and a plate in her hand. She was so sad that she was sent to deliver breakfast early in the morning. But she was the receptionist. How could she do all these things?

She couldn't help sighing at the thought of other men being so rich and nice to their girlfriends, and her boyfriend being paid thousands of dollars a month and often hanging out with friends.

The door opened a crack, and she hurriedly put on a professional smile. Then she looked in surprise at a dog paw placed on the doorknob and opened the door with one paw.