The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Yebo didn't want to cause trouble in a foreign country. It was very troublesome. He frowned and drove the car into the alley. Sure enough, three motorcycles followed him. The motorcycle stopped at the side of the road and four black men came down.

"Where are you?" A black man casually walked up to the car and smashed the window with a baseball bat. He looked up and said, "Strange. What about the yellow race?"

Everyone else was looking for someone, "I'm here." All of a sudden, a faint voice came from the sky above a few people. They looked up and faced the sun. One of their legs quickly slammed into the faces of two of the black people.

The black man retreated, shouting at Yebo with a baseball bat in his hand. Ye bo blocked him with his arm, and his back was thumped so hard that he had to turn around and take the fist down.

A few people were fighting in the alley, and Yebo was getting fiercer and fiercer. Every punch and punch was the style of the military school's hardliners. The nearly two-meter-high black man was not his opponent, and soon he was beaten to the ground and fled.

"Bastard, I won't let you go. Don't come to france next time!" Said one of the black men, cursing and driving away.

Yebo was covered in color. He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and frowned. These people seemed to have come prepared. Who was plotting against him? No, should they be plotting against him or the Ye family?

Ye family, Ye Nianmo loosened his tie and lay on the sofa, looking tired. He looked for Ding Yiyi for a week and searched everywhere he could think of.

At first, he thought that An Ran had hidden her and almost insisted on looking for An Ran. At last, he believed that Ding Yiyi did not look for An Ran.

Where did she go? Was she in danger? Was she captured by bad people? There were people shooting in Losangeles these days. Someone died. Was that person Ding Yiyi? If so, what was he going to do?

"Those who achieve great things need to be free of formalities and suffer any pain." Fu Fengyi did not leave. She looked at Ao Xue's back and said faintly.

Ao Xue finally turned around. Her eyes were slightly red, but her tears had shrunk back, but her voice was still a little hoarse. "I hope to have an equal position in love. Is this also a luxury?"

Fu Fengyi walked closer slowly, his tone not very happy. "There is no such thing as equality when you marry into a rich family. After all, there is only one Ye Zimo in the world, and only one Xia Yihan can really be pampered, flying a sparrow into a phoenix."

Ao Xue's fingers tugged at the hem of her dress, and it was too hard. Her knuckles were gray. Fu Fengyi glanced at her and turned to go upstairs. Shanghua hurried to help her.

In the bedroom, chang hua helped her make the bed. She looked worried for a year. Fu Fengyi looked at her and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Shanghua pursed her lips, nodded, and said respectfully, "Old lady, I was thinking that young master is upright, young and strong, and Miss Aoxue is unable to satisfy young master at this critical moment. If young master is used by other evil women with ulterior motives, it would be even worse."

Fu Fengyi looked at her quietly, then turned her eyes away. Shanghua thought about it and she did think that her grandson was at the peak of his life right now. Although Ao Xue was not bad, it was not difficult for him to have more people to serve him.

Seeing her frown, chang hua knew that the old lady had heard her words and left the room with a smile. She thought that the old lady would start to pay attention to this the next day, but the old lady did contact a famous woman the next day, but she called Ye Chuyun.

At the dinner table, the servants came and went, and the food served was not far from the food served at a five-star hotel. Fu Fengyi elegantly swallowed the food in summer's mouth and slowly said after drinking lipstick wine, "Chu Yun, grandma looks like you are not too young. This miss Zhu Lin is the second daughter of a big domestic electrical appliance merchant and is studying at harvard. I believe you will have a common language."

"Hello, I'm Zhu Lin. You're the most handsome man I've ever met." Miss zhu held up her goblet and smiled at ye chuyun. She was very satisfied with Ye Chuyun's appearance and family background. There were not many of them in the second generation of the rich.

Ye Chuyun touched her glass and said lightly, "Unfortunately, miss zhu is not the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

The atmosphere at the scene was awkward. Ye nianmo drank the red wine freely and turned a blind eye to his grandmother's help-seeking eyes. He took this opportunity to let his grandmother also die of his desire to be a matchmaker.

"Oh, then I want to know what Mr. Ye's most beautiful woman looks like?" Zhu Lin was worthy of being a lady of the family, but after a slight shock, she continued to talk and laugh calmly.

Ye Chuyun put down his glass and leaned over. He was so elegant that he suddenly approached Zhu Lin. His handsome face suddenly enlarged. Zhu Lin's face was flushed and beautiful.

Ye Chuyun looked at her, his eyes clear, and suddenly a faint smile appeared on his lips. "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in sharing what my favorite woman looks like."

He straightened up, put the napkin on the table, and bowed slightly to Fu Fengyi. "Grandma, please don't do this in the future. I love her. I won't change my mind no matter where she goes."

"Chu Yun! Even if grandma doesn't stop you, that child doesn't like you!" Fu Fengyi was in a hurry. She only had these two precious grandchildren. What should she do?

Ye Chuyun's face became increasingly sad, but he quickly covered it up with a smile. He looked at the expressionless Ye Nianmo and said in a loud voice, "If someone can't give her happiness, then I will be responsible for her happiness."

"She will never belong to you." Ye Nianmo spoke faintly. He couldn't stand Ding Yiyi being tied up with someone.

Zhu Lin looked at the two men who were at each other's throats in surprise and had a vague idea. It seemed that the two brothers liked the same woman? Which woman is so charming?

"Miss zhu, I have made you laugh. Let's call it a day." Fu Fengyi suddenly spoke. The housekeeper looked at her face and hurriedly stepped forward to stand beside Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin, of course, knew what the other party meant and nodded slightly to follow the housekeeper away.

Ye Chu yun nodded to his grandmother and strode out. This place suffocated him. He was ready to go abroad. Although Ding Yiyi said she would come back, he didn't want to stay in this place and wait for her feebly. He wanted to find her.

Under the moonlight, he strode forward until a figure stopped in front of him. Aoxue stood there quietly waiting for him. He approached and saw the blisters on her feet in the moonlight. "What's wrong with you?"

Ao Xue lowered his head and smiled, his heart filled with sadness. Ye Chuyun, the person who kidnapped her, would still ask what happened to her, but Ye Nianmo did not say anything. Was it true that who loved who was hurt first?

"Did she find it?" Ao Xue changed the subject. Her stomach was already bulging.

Ye Chuyun looked at her cautiously and turned to walk past her. She had to be careful about everything about Ding Yiyi.

"If she doesn't come back, or if you two are together, that's the best ending, isn't it?" Ao Xue shouted behind him, his voice lonely on the empty grass.

Ye Chuyun turned around. "I will do everything I can to make her fall in love with me."

Ao Xue smiled, her hands covering her belly, and she walked towards him step by step. "That's just because you don't love her enough. If you really love her, you will do everything you can to keep her by your side. Even if this method is spurned, but as long as she is by your side, what does it matter?"

Her voice gradually shrank, as if she were talking to herself. Ye Chuyun looked up at the crescent moon and said faintly, "To love someone is to not want to see her sad expression. If she is sad because of you, then this kind of love is the most upside down."

He watched Ao Xue suddenly fall into deep thought and leave without looking back. Some people were destined to walk a different path and some words were destined to be understood alone.

Ao Xue looked absent-mindedly at his back and suddenly felt that the Ye family that he had always wanted to enter made him feel very lonely. Everyone here was watching their own jokes. They all divided themselves into a tool for labor.

She felt uncomfortable and depressed, and drove around alone until she returned to her old home. To her surprise, there were lights in the living room, and there were shadows flashing.

She was puzzled. The first thing she thought about was that her father was back, but she felt that it was impossible. If her father came back from germany, he would definitely call her.

Is it mom? She was the only one with the key. She took a few steps forward and suddenly stopped. If it wasn't for her, if it was an intruder, she would have been shot.

She walked under the tree, made sure she was a certain distance from the house, and then began to take out her phone. Rees seemed to be in a good mood on the phone. "Baby, how's life at the Ye family?"

"Not bad." Ao Xue said absent-mindedly. Just as he was about to speak, Si continued, "I know that the grandmother of the Ye family has returned. Remember to please her. With her, you are stepping into the door of the Ye family."

"Mom! I see." Ao Xue was a little impatient. She didn't want to talk about the Ye family today. Si heard her perfunctory tone and raised her voice. "I said how can you be ungrateful. I tell you, this time, you can't fail!"

"Patter!" The phone was hung up and Ao Xue smiled bitterly. How could she think that the house was her mother? This is so funny. As expected, people's iq will also decrease after they live for a long time.

Her eyes turned cold. This was her house, the only anti-air harbor she could hide from when she was sad. Whether it was a human or a ghost, get out of here.

She quietly picked up a strong wooden stick under the tree and slowly moved to the balcony of the living room. Because she was pregnant, she struggled to climb up the balcony with the flowerpot.

A figure flashed past the balcony. She slowly opened the glass door, then rushed in and violently raised the stick in her hand to chop at the figure. The stick in her hand was easily intercepted halfway.