The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

A few simple words, but the meaning is deep. He did not even expect her to agree so meekly without any resistance. Did she really fall in love with him? A woman should only want to give birth to a man when she loves him.

He didn't ask her if she loved him or not. He didn't want the rare good atmosphere to be ruined.

"Looks like I have to work hard these two days?" He asked her softly with a wicked smile on his lips.

Xia Yihan's face turned red again and gave him a gentle thump.

Ye Zimo laughed loudly and pulled her closer. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little emotional. No wonder Lin Dahui's soft-footed shrimp had been tamed by his fiancée. It turned out that it was such a beautiful thing for men and women to be happy.

Xia Yihan was deeply affected by his smile. She propped herself up, looked at his face, and said seriously, "From now on, you will smile like this every day. You will be so happy every day, okay?"

"Who am I?"

"Mo!"

He touched her hair. He couldn't promise her that he would be so happy every day. If he did, he had to do it.

But he really didn't know if he would pick on her again when she mentioned other men to him. He could only try to suppress himself.

"I'm going to cook for you. Ono said my food is the best." Xia Yihan tried to get up, but his body was so soft that he struggled for a long time to sit up and was pushed back by him.

"Sleep tight. You have a special assignment these days. It won't make you hungry."

Ye Zimo seemed to be in a better mood than ever. At noon, Xia Yihan ate the food he made himself. Not to mention that he made it so delicious, even if it was not delicious, she would feel happy bubbling. So during the meal, Xia Yihan was exceptionally satisfied.

After the two of them had eaten, Xia Yihan did not bother the housekeepers. Instead, he cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen to clean them up. Ye yemo gave everyone in the company a holiday and had no work to do, so he simply followed Xia Yihan.

When she went to wash the dishes, he leaned against the kitchen door and watched.

Her soft hair hung down a little bit. From the side, she had a faint charm, very feminine.

That's probably what couples do in normal families. A man comes home from work and watches a woman busy in the kitchen. There was an orange light in the kitchen, shining on the woman's calm face. Men would think that a day's fatigue outside was worth it.

Meeting this woman, Ye Zimo suddenly had the heart of a common person. He thought that he would never worry about anyone in his whole life and never marry someone for the sake of loving them. It seemed that he had unknowingly been subverted by her.

I just don't know what she thinks. Since she was an orphan, she must have been longing for a warm home.

Xia Yihan, Mo Xiaojun's enemy is in jail. Should you let this go?

As long as you can completely forget, as long as I am the only man in your heart, I will marry you and make you the happiest bride in the world. We will have children too. There will be more than one. Our lives will be perfect.

Xia Yihan seemed to feel an incomparably deep gaze staring at her. Looking back, he did see someone staring at her side face.

"What's wrong, mo?"

"Nothing much. I just realized that you look sexy when you wash the dishes. You said if you get pregnant here..."

"Ah!" Xia Yihan snorted, "Get out! Your thoughts are too evil!"

Ye mo was just teasing her. He didn't want her to know what he was thinking. He didn't expect that her shy roar really made some people want to become animals.

He walked a few steps behind her, wrapped her small shoulders around her, put his mouth near her ear, and whispered in a mute voice, "Am I evil? I feel fine."

His hot breath lingered in her ears, and Xia Yihan's face turned red again. She didn't know where he got so much strength, and how he did it, as if he was completely bored with that kind of thing.

"Like last night, I was serious!" He sucked on her earlobe and continued as he listened.

He even mentioned last night! Not only did she blush, but her ears turned red.

"I was wondering if you could accompany me to the garden?" Xia Yihan finally found his voice. It was too dangerous to stay here. No matter how wild he was, he couldn't have attacked her in the garden in broad daylight, so it was the safest place there.

She had never asked for anything, and even if he knew that her little thoughts were physically unbearable, and he wanted to divert his attention, he did not refuse.

"Yes." He snorted in agreement.

"You're so kind, mo." She turned around and tiptoed to kiss him on the chin, smiling at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

It wasn't just to distract him, she wanted to do something with him, not just to sleep.

Perhaps her heart yearned to fall in love with him like a normal couple. She also wanted to hold hands and talk about love.

That was the most extravagant thing for her. She did not know that he would not be in such a good mood tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. He was talking about people who could change. She had already realized that while the weather was fine, she had to stay with him and let him know what she wanted.

She was really easy to satisfy. Whenever he doted on her and looked at her as happy as a child, he would be satisfied, just like now.

Xia Yihan washed the dishes, put them away, and took Ye Zimo's hand. He was a little uncomfortable, not used to being held by a woman like this, but he didn't shake it off.

The two of them took a random path towards the garden and watched the housekeeper and her lover having dinner and playing with the two children.

The butler saw ye mo and xia Yihan holding hands and smiled with relief. Then he turned around and said to his lover, "The little one is going to sleep. Let's go back."

He knew that ye mo was a man of pride and probably didn't want outsiders to see him flirting with women. Ye Zimo's brows moved, and he thought that the housekeeper had really changed a lot after that incident, and he knew more and more about his thoughts.

There were still those flowers in the garden, and there might be some new chrysanthemums. Xia Yihan looked at the colorful flowers and felt completely different from the last time He Wen looked with her.

"Look, here, mo, look, there are ants eating insects here."

Ye Zimo almost rolled her eyes. Ants eat bugs. Is she a three-year-old child?

As he walked slowly towards her, he remembered that she probably didn't have that kind of time at the age when ants ate bugs. With this thought in mind, she could not help but feel a surge of love for her, so she silently walked over and squatted down to watch with her.

Xia Yihan seemed to be very patient. He just kept watching and he was very patient with her. Most of the time, she watched quietly, occasionally discussing it with him, and her tone was serious.

When the ants finished eating and tried to lift the worms home, Xia Yihan looked up at Ye Zimo as if he had remembered something.

Her expression was as serious as when she was looking at an ant. Ye Zimo asked angrily, "What are you doing? You want to eat me."

Xia Yihan chuckled and said, "You're not as soft as a bug. You're too hard. I can't bite you."

Too hard, evil people tend to think of evil places, such as Ye Zimo, who will always be so evil in front of this woman.

"Where am I hard?" He asked very rashly. Xia Yihan pondered for a long time before he understood what he meant. His face turned red again and he did not dare to look at him. He quickly stood up and pointed to the shed not far away. He said, "Did you prepare all the roses there specially for madam?"

"Well, my mom likes rose cakes."

Sometimes when she was free, Ye Zimo would personally take care of the roses inside, for no other reason than to hope that her mother would be happier when she ate the rose cake.

"How is madam's health?"

Xia Yihan had always been concerned, but he had been unhappy a few days ago, and she did not dare to ask him.

"This time it's just a cold. Doctor Hao's medicine was delivered. The nanny cooked it for her every day. It's almost over."

It was rare for Ye Zimo to be so cooperative with each question and answer.

"There's a swing there. Why didn't I notice it?" Xia Yihan suddenly saw a swing on a grass not far from the shed. It was actually Lin Ling's idea. Ye mo was very reliant on lin ling. Most of her proposals would not be refuted.

He didn't think he could use a swing. Lin Ling said that he would have a girlfriend, a fiancee, and a girl would like it. If he gave birth to a little girl in the future, the little girl would like it too.

Anyway, it was too far away from the main house to get in his way, so he simply did it.

Xia Yihan hadn't even been to the shed. When she was a maid, she didn't have time to look around. Naturally, she didn't pay attention to the swing.

"Want to hang out?" He asked.

"Can I?" She looked up at him.

The swing was a princess'dream for her. Ono had sat down before, but she didn't.

Silly, he rubbed her hair.

He walked coolly towards the swing, and she followed him with small steps and half a run.

At the edge of the swing, ye mo took out a packet of tissue from his pocket and handed it to Xia Yihan. It was obvious that he would not wipe the swing.

How dare Xia Yihan expect him to wipe his face? He just needs to keep a straight face.

She wiped the swing once, then put the cleaned tissue under the swing, intending to take it away and throw it into the trash can when she left.

"Sit down!" He ordered, as if helping a woman push a swing was a very embarrassing thing, so someone's tone was cold.

Xia Yihan sat up with a happy face because he had never sat down before and was always a little afraid of falling into the air.

She clutched the ropes on both sides tightly, and he pushed slowly behind her.

Every time she wandered up and down, Xia Yihan's heart seemed to fly with her, and her little face shone with a rare light, and she giggled like a child.

When she came down, ye mo carried her down. She was in his arms for a long time. She whispered to him, "Mo, thank you. I'm really happy today. I'm so happy."

"It's just a swing. There's nothing to be happy about." He said stiffly.

"Just happy." She had a little willful tone, but she was very cute. Normally, she would not have such a delicate and naive manner. Perhaps it was the long-term depression and forbearance that made her seem very calm.

"Don't go crazy. Go back and sleep for a while."

"Yes." Xia Yihan nodded and took Ye Zimo's hand. They walked back to the main house.

She slept, and he had nothing to do, so he found a project to do.

Xia Yihan woke up at three or four in the afternoon. She was thinking about making dinner for yemo.

"Tonight, you must eat the food I cooked."

"Okay." Since she was so active, he certainly did not discourage her.

Xia Yihan was also very skilled in cooking, although not as professional as ye mo, but it had a different flavor, very homely, very simple taste.

While ye mo was tasting her cooking, Xia Yihan looked at him expectantly and asked nervously, "How is it? Is it good?"

"Not bad." He simply threw out two words.

"What does that mean? If it's good, it's good. If it's not good, it's not good. Give me a clear answer. Otherwise, I won't give it to you. I'll starve you!"

"You're getting bolder and bolder!" Ye Zimo stared at her little face, but his tone was doting, making her heart warm again.

As if she had made up her mind, she didn't want to see him talk so hard that she had to ask him clearly.

"Is it good to eat?"

"Delicious!" He was spiteful, but he gave her a satisfactory answer.

After dinner, the two of them took another walk in the villa. Ye Zimo suddenly realized that it was a good day to have no one to disturb them. Xia Yihan felt the same way.

After a walk, they returned to the main house. It was still early. Yemo said that he would continue to work on the project and asked Xia Yihan to find something to do on his own.

Can I read a book? This was the first time Xia Yihan had asked him to do so. In fact, she liked reading and smelling the faint smell of ink. It was a calming smell.

There were many books in Ye Zimo's study, and she peeked at them, some of which she was particularly eager to read.

"Sure, go to the study and get it yourself. Put it back after reading it."

"Thank you!" She said happily and went to the study. Although there were many things she wanted to read, she was not greedy and only took a collection of essays.

When he worked, she climbed into his bed and read.

It was a quiet night for two.

After a while, she got up and warmed up a glass of milk for him.

"Go and warm another cup." He took it and said to her, she smiled, and obediently warmed another glass, and she drank it herself.

During the day, ye was very, very gentle to xiao xia. When she went to bed at night, she did not have such good patience. In order to complete the task of sowing seeds, he did his best until Xia Yihan was so tired that he seemed to have drained his body and had no strength at all, before he was let go.

For the next two days, they lived in isolation, either he cooked or she did. Occasionally, the two of them would cook together, making food for each other seemed to be their pleasure, and sometimes it would take a long time, and they would not feel impatient.

Ye Zimo offered to take Xia Yihan out for dinner, buy her clothes, go shopping, get her a facial, get her hair done, and so on. In short, the women in his circle seemed to like that, but Xia Yihan didn't.

"Mo, I just want to be with you, just the two of us. That's great. There are thousands of people on the street. It's noisy." Ye Zimo rubbed her hair and teased her, "You're really a good woman who saves money for men."

When Xia Yihan wasn't there, ye mo called Lin Dahui and asked him to contact the yacht merchant.

He wanted to buy a private luxury yacht. He didn't buy it before because he didn't think it was necessary. Now that he had this woman, he suddenly had the idea of taking her out to play.

Only the two of them went out to sea. It should be a romantic thing for a woman.

In addition, he also ordered Lin Dahui to start ordering private helicopters. The last time Xia Yihan was on a plane, he did not forget the joy.

With these two things, they could walk freely from heaven to earth.

If she did have a child, it would be settled.

For two days, Xia Yihan seemed to be in a dream, unable to believe that Ye Zimo was really so good to her. Basically, whatever she wanted to do, he would accompany her.

But on mid-autumn day, Ye Zimo's mood changed a little. Although there was no change in his attitude towards her, Xia Yihan was clearly aware of his unhappiness.

She thought about it carefully. She didn't seem to say anything that would make him taste. It was probably this special day that reminded him of Ye Zihan.

In fact, it was not that she did not think of Mo Xiaojun in her heart, so she knew how he was feeling.

Mo, can you go home and spend the holidays with your parents? I can stay here alone." If she had the right to go home with him to spend the holidays with the old man, she would have gone too. Unfortunately, she had not yet, so she could only persuade him to go back alone.

"No, yeh han is not here. He doesn't know where to suffer." Her guess was right. He was really sad about Ye Zihan.

"It's been so many years since this happened, and I'm sure he'll want your family to be happy too." Xia Yihan advised in a low voice.

Ye Zimo shook his head. "Stop it. I'm still here with you today. Let's go cook."

Originally, the mid-autumn festival was about to eat moon cakes, and ye mo seemed to have a special hatred for this thing. Hai Zhixuan brought the box of moon cakes, Xia Yihan ate only one, and he threw the rest mercilessly.

Xia Yihan knew that he didn't eat moon cakes and didn't want to celebrate.

As usual, she prepared some home-cooked meals, and Ye Zimo was unusually silent when the two of them ate.

Xia Yihan's heart was also held by him. He was depressed and wanted to make him happy. He knew that no matter what she said or did, he would not be happy today.

The person he missed was probably also the one she missed. On the day of the reunion of the ten thousand families, both of their hearts were empty.