The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

For the next few days, Xia Yihan would choose the time. As long as it wasn't late at night in the united states, she would send a message. Even if it wasn't too intimate, she would greet her sooner, later, and middle.

But her message was like a stone in the ocean, and there was no response at all.

There were a few times when she called, and when she got through, she was cut off. Then she called again, and it was turned off.

She felt as if Ye Zimo had built an iron wall around him and refused to let her in. But she knew that the more he did this, the more he deliberately avoided it. It was a sign that he had her in mind. She didn't want him to continue to be disappointed, she didn't want him to immerse himself in her own world, so she would insist.

Wine thought ye mo and xia Yihan had really made up, but she didn't see Ye Zimo come home for a few days. She vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the two of them.

Ask xia Yihan. Xia Yihan said he was fine. He was on a business trip.

However, Wine quietly observed that when she was not around Xia Yihan, she was in a daze and sometimes sighed secretly.

Such a symptom, after her diagnosis, was lovelorn.

Wine had all sorts of persuasion and education, saying that as long as Xia Yihan was still in the villa, it meant that the crown prince did not give up and he would be back soon. Xia Yihan always smiled and said as if nothing had happened. Of course, he would be back soon.

This morning at breakfast, Wine saw that xia Yihan had eaten all the food on the plate and was still stabbing the empty plate with a fork. His eyes were hollow.

As Fang Lina ate, he said sarcastically, "Oh, it's been a long time since I saw the crown prince. It doesn't matter that we are in the cold palace. It's just that some people probably can't take it anymore. I say butler, you have to keep the security at the door tight. If you get seduced by some love-stricken women, you'll ruin your reputation."

"You, Fang Lina, why is your mouth so smelly so early in the morning? Didn't you brush your teeth after going to the bathroom?" Before Xia Yihan could reply, Wine snatched a word from Fang Lina.

Fang Lina snorted coldly and said to Wine sarcastically, "Wine, you're a good slave. You said we all came in together. Now that Xia Yihan and I are both the crown prince's women, why are you so willing..."

"Shut up!" Xia Yihan looked at Fang Lina coldly and said in a cold voice.

Although her voice was not high, there was a powerful look in her eyes. For some reason, Fang Lina felt that the expression was somewhat similar to ye mo's. For a moment, she was in a daze and was actually subdued by her momentum.

But soon she realized that, in the eyes of outsiders at least, Xia Yihan was in the same position as her Fang Lina, and she did not need to be afraid of her.

Fang Lina straightened his neck and replied arrogantly, "Why are you yelling at me? We are all the crown prince's women. Do you think you have the right to talk about me just because your foxy girl is not serious and is good in bed?"

Xia Yihan's face was still calm. He looked at Fang Lina indifferently and asked slowly, "Are you his woman? I know what you are. Don't be so arrogant here. If you continue to make trouble like this, everyone will not be safe. When Mr. Ye comes back, I will tell him exactly what you said and see if he can let you stay here."

Xia Yihan spoke in a calm and magnanimous manner, but Fang Lina couldn't sit still after hearing this.

She was a little strange. Only she and Ye Zimo knew about her and ye mo's fake bed. How did Xia Yihan suddenly know?

In fact, Xia Yihan was just speculating. She could not believe that ye mo would have sex with a woman like Fang Lina. It was only the last time she saw Fang Lina undress in front of Ye Zimo that she started to believe. A few days ago, when she heard He Wen's words, she thought of such a beautiful girl. Ye mo was not moved, nor was he intimate with her, so Fang Lina, who was nowhere, could not get into his bed.

She didn't want to expose Fang Lina either. If she hadn't gone too far today, she wouldn't have said so much.

In the past, no matter what Fang Lina and Song Wanting said about her, she did not refute them. In the past, she only wanted to keep a low profile and not cause trouble. Now, she thought from the man's point of view. She hoped that his family would be harmonious and that the women here would not embarrass him.

Fang Lina was shocked by Xia Yihan's last words. Mr. Ye told her not to fight with Xia Yihan or insult her. She saw that xia Yihan was easy to bully and would not complain, so she would find fault with her from time to time. I didn't expect her to show her might today. If she did sue her, her good days would come to an end.

She had a strong personality, but this time she couldn't beat Xia Yihan. She didn't dare to look so embarrassed.

Unable to say a word for a long time, she finally got up and left in a huff.

Wine was so relieved to see it. She could not help but smile and say to Xia Yihan, "Crown princess, you are still powerful. Just a few light words sent her away. A master is a master."

"Well, don't call me princess. People will think that I asked you to call me princess. Mr. Ye won't be happy to hear that." Xia Yihan whispered to Wine.

Recently, she didn't know what was going on either. She called prince Xia Yihan when she met her. She corrected her every time, but she still called her as usual.

It was as if in Wine's heart, shouting too much made it happen.

"You are the crown princess. Who doesn't know that the crown prince only loves you in this villa? Okay, I'm going out for a walk." Wine saw that xia Yihan really didn't want her to call her that, so he changed the subject and told the housekeeper that she wanted to go out.

The housekeeper was also informed that Wine was free to go in and out, so he arranged a car for her and told her to come back early.

After breakfast, Xia Yihan went out of the main house with his cell phone, walked to the swing, sat on it and looked at his cell phone. From time to time, he would think of the three words "Crown princess" that Wine had been calling out recently, and his heart became more and more depressed.

Thinking of the night before ye mo left, he rejected her name. If he ever heard Wine call her the crown princess, he wouldn't be able to mock her.

This man always makes people hate and miss him. When thinking about him, he unconsciously thought about his benefits, just like the swing she was sitting on, he used to push her around.

He also accompanied her to watch bored ants eat bugs. He personally cooked for her. He bought her things for children. He took her to make helicopters.

She knew, without him telling her, that the proud Ye Zimo had not done so much for other women. He gave the impression that he had never been in love, so he seemed cold and heartless, but in fact, he was deeply in love.

Mo, Ye Zimo, I know you. Come back, okay?

I said I would spend the rest of my life with you. I already know that I broke your heart. From now on, I will put Little Soldier at the bottom of my heart and never mention him in front of you.

Come back, okay?

Xia Yihan picked up his phone again and texted ye mo: why haven't you come home yet? Busy? I am waiting for you here. I am waiting for you to come back every moment.

She looked at the time. It was 7: 30 in the morning. It should be 7: 30 in the evening at Ye Zimo's place. Had he already had dinner?

Would it affect his normal life if he was angry for so many days? Did he eat well? Did you sleep well?

Countless questions lingered in her mind before she realized that one person could care about another to this extent.

She wished she had superpowers and could see what he was doing at any moment.

It's just her feelings, her worries. Can that person feel them?

On the other side of the ocean, Ye Zimo pursed her lips and silently looked at the message from Xia Yihan. For a long time, her eyes did not move.

There was still no response when the message was sent. Xia Yihan called Ye Zimo again with hope.

Ye Zimo watched the screen of his cell phone flicker, and the ringtone was not too loud. He stared at the screen for a few seconds, then picked up the phone and hung it up. When he remembered, he turned it off and threw it on the bed without looking at it again.

...

Wine went out today because she saw Xia Yihan at the dinner table this morning, and she wanted to divert her attention from her constant lovesickness.

"Where are you going, beautiful Wine?" The driver liked Wine's big dimples, so he spoke with a hint of flattery.

"Where do you think there's anything interesting? It has to be fun, it has to be loving, it has to be distracting... Forget it, if I don't tell you, you won't understand." Wine muttered and continued to look at the shops in the city center.

The driver was not satisfied with being belittled. He racked his brains for a moment and then, with a flash of inspiration, replied, "Are you talking about pets? It's fun, loving, and distracting."

"Yes! You are really a genius! Let's go to the flower and bird market!" The driver was so flattered by Wine that he couldn't help but talk more.

"Not my genius, but after my father passed away, my mother missed him every day and was about to get sick. Seeing that my mother had nothing to do, I bought her a puppy. The puppy was very, very small and had to be fed. My mother took care of it like a baby. Slowly, she really came out of her sadness."

"I didn't expect you to be so filial. What's your name, brother chauffeur?" Wine couldn't hear anything more touching. His eyes were wet after hearing it.

"Haha, do I look big? I'm about the same as you, okay? My name is zhang xiyue, the xi of hope, Yue Fei's yue."

"Ah, that's a good name!" Wine replied casually.

When zhang xiyue saw that Wine was always looking outside, he probably wasn't in the mood to talk to him, so he stopped looking for trouble.

When they arrived at the flower and bird market, driver zhang said that he would just wait by the side and ask Wine to make himself at home.

"Thank you, zhang - da - brother!" Wine barked mischievously and got out of the car and flew to the flower and bird market.

She felt that Xia Yihan's symptoms were similar to what zhang xiyue said about his mother. Then she turned to the air and said, "Bah, bah, bah. The crown prince is alive and well. What are you thinking about? God bless me. I was just imagining it. Don't take it seriously."

After reading, she strolled into the flower and bird market, walking slowly, looking left and right.

Wine usually doesn't know how to walk, so bumping into someone is a common occurrence. Walking in the flower and bird market, there were beautiful parrots, golden pythons, and some very beautiful flowers. In such a bustling place, she couldn't care less about looking at the road. She walked straight to the foot of the man opposite her without feeling it.

"Hiss!" When she heard the screams of a man being trampled on, she realized that she had stepped on someone.

When she looked down, she saw that her heels were very arrogantly stepping on a man's feet. The other party only wore a pair of flip-flops, and her skin was exposed. She wore a pair of high heels for her stinky beauty.

No wonder they screamed in pain when their heels stepped on the flesh.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She apologized repeatedly, but she couldn't see her face with a big pot of flowers in her hands.

"I'm sorry. Why don't you take it away?" His voice was a little cold.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it away, but I'm still a pretty girl. Even if it hurts, you have to put up with it and give me some face. Such indifference would frighten someone's little heart, it's too ungentlemanly..." Wine chattered on and on, suddenly feeling that this person's voice sounded a little familiar. Have you heard it somewhere?

The moment she let go of her foot, the man walked away, completely ignoring her.

Wine had always thought that she was sweet-looking and had a sweeter voice. Even if the flowers blocked her dimples, they could always hear her nightingale-like voice. How could they be completely indifferent to her?

She was not reconciled, absolutely not reconciled, and insisted on catching up to see what that person looked like with no manners and no vision.

She looked at the man's back. He was tall and thin. He looked like he had some foundation for handsome men... Wait, why did he look familiar?

"Hey, wait!" She screamed, but the other party didn't seem to hear her. Instead, she quickened her steps.

Wine ran after him, but the man still couldn't walk fast with his things in his hands. Wine soon caught up with him.

She no longer wanted to talk to the guy on the back, thinking that if he saw her face, he would probably regret not taking the opportunity to talk to her. She walked confidently around the man... Oh my god! She covered her mouth in shock.

He... He was, he was her benefactor?!

Wine was so excited that he could not speak for a long time and could only stare blankly at the tall and thin man in front of him.

He looked even more handsome during the day, although his skin was a little dark, not only did it not affect his handsome, but it made him more manly. In addition to his serious and cold expression, Wine felt that he was so cool.

"Please move!" The man said very coldly. Although he added an invitation, it did not convey a polite meaning. Instead, it made you feel that he was rejecting people from a thousand miles away.

He had completely forgotten her, Wine, which hurt Wine's self-esteem.

"Benefactor! You don't remember me? The fountain in green lake square a few days ago..."

Before Wine could finish, the man interrupted her impatiently, "I don't remember. Please move."

Wow, is it necessary to be so cold?

"Impossible, right? How could I not remember me? I'm a dimples beauty, Wine, who is loved by everyone. I'm such a lovely girl, how could you..."

"Hello!" Wine wanted to say that the man had already bypassed her and moved on.

Although Wine was not the most beautiful woman in the world, she had a sweet face and a cheerful personality. She was always very popular wherever she went.

Even ye mo, the crown prince, wanted to praise her for her good personality. She had never seen anyone who did not like her at all.

Is this really her black horse Prince? Because it was Prince, so he was cold?

But this guy was wearing only a pair of flip-flops, and a pair of knee-length shorts in the fall. He looked like a homeless man. Why was he so arrogant?

If it weren't for the fact that he was somehow her savior, she wouldn't have cared about him even though he was handsome.

But the one who told him not to die was her savior, and she had to thank him.

Wine thought of this and chased after him, shouting, "Benefactor, wait for me. Even if you don't like me, you have to tell me your name so that I can treat you to a meal to thank you."

There were many stalls in the flower and bird market. The men were walking in front of them, and they couldn't hear Wine. The peddlers usually had no fun. At this time, they watched a lovely girl running after the man, and they all gathered together to watch the fun. The younger ones even whistled.

Wine and the man in front of them were hot and cold, but they didn't have time to care if the people around them were watching.

The dark-faced man had a large pot of flowers in his hands and two small pots hanging in his arms. It was hard to walk. Wine soon caught up with him and blocked him.

"You work here? Or did he send flowers here? I want to treat you to dinner and repay you for saving your life."

The man was blocked, his brows slightly furrowed, and his face was filled with impatience and displeasure.

"Have I ever saved you?" He asked coldly,

The benefactor finally opened his mouth, and Wine quickly smiled at him. "Of course, I, Wine, will not find any reason to be bored and run to the streets to chat up strange men."

"Then treat it as if I didn't save her." The man said it coldly and then turned to the side. Wine leaned over to block him and said very seriously, "How can I do that? I will repay you with kindness."

Now that Wine had changed her mind, she suspected it wasn't her prince charming. All she had to do now was treat him to a big meal and walk half the way to the sky. In the future, she would forget about this and set off again to look for her true son.

"If you can't, you can go to the fountain again at night and jump in by yourself."

"You - say - what -?" Wine lengthened his voice, unable to believe his ears.

He saved her, which meant that he was kind.

But he's so cool. Is there something wrong with him?

The dark-faced man lost all his patience and walked past Wine without even looking at her.

"Hey, I said this dimples beauty, he ignored you, you can look for me, I am more gentle than him, more handsome than him." Not far away, a young man in his twenties shouted at the wine, which made the peddlers around him laugh.