The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan went back to the guest room and thought that Mo Xiaojun must be worried about him. She wanted to call him and tell him that he was fine. Then she remembered that she didn't have Mo Xiaojun's phone number. Today, it was Wine's phone.

Wine was still with the guests and couldn't find the time to look for xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan spent the afternoon in torment, looking forward to Mrs. Hai leaving with hai zhixuan and hai Qingqing. Fu Fengyi also left with Yan Qingyan, and the villa returned to silence.

Xia Yihan knew that ye mo would be unhappy if she took the initiative to talk about Mo Xiaojun, but she couldn't care less. All she knew was that she could not let the fake president ye han stay in the Ye family. In order to reunite with Mo Xiaojun, she had to make sure that they met as soon as possible.

Knocking on Ye Zimo's door, he was sitting at his computer desk.

"What's the matter?" He asked coldly.

"Yes!"

As Xia Yihan spoke, he walked up to him and his eyes rested on her face. Normally, if he was working, she wouldn't bother him. It must have something to do with Yan Qingyan's visit today.

He stopped his work and looked at her expressionless.

"Mr. Ye, I know that your whole family may think that the person who came today is Ye Zihan. You must have your evidence. I said Mo Xiaojun was Ye Zihan, and you probably didn't believe me either. I remember you said that when you found him, you would do dna with him. If he wasn't, I wouldn't bring it up again."

Xia Yihan was already very calm, at least on the surface.

He knew that she was here again for Mo Xiaojun. He had planned to go to this test tomorrow, but he didn't expect her to be so anxious that she had to ask him an answer today.

This had something to do with her eagerness to see him.

"Tomorrow morning, you go to the Identification centre with me. I want you to watch us draw blood with your own eyes and go with us when we get the results. No matter what the result is, remember, you can't meet him in the future without my permission." Ye Zimo's words did not allow her to refuse.

Although she had lived with Mo Xiaojun for more than 20 years and was used to his presence in her life, she understood that she really could not see Mo Xiaojun often in the future.

She had the right to treat her as a married, married sister, and of course she couldn't always meet her brother.

"I'll listen to you, Mr. Ye. I'll find a way to inform him later. You're busy. I'll go back to my room."

One by one, one by one, Mr. Ye. After he finished talking about Mo Xiaojun, he turned around and left.

Did she not even want to speak to him alone?

"No rush. You can inform me later. Now pinch my back." He said this coldly and continued to focus on his work as if she was not here.

Xia Yihan did as he was told and helped him pinch his back, but he couldn't do it either. His muscles were very strong.

He did not ask her to achieve any results, but he wanted her to understand that he was her man, she should always think of him.

Recently, whenever he saw her, he was very upset. He was even more upset when he couldn't see her.

When she said she was going back to her room, he was disgusted. She stayed behind to massage his back. He could not feel her sincerity or her tenderness at all. She was clearly dealing with him. He frowned and suddenly turned around. Xia Yihan was startled by the sudden movement.

"Very reluctant?" He asked coldly.

Xia Yihan shook his head. "I'm not reluctant, but I have something on my mind. I hope the time passes faster and the results come out sooner, so that you will be in a better mood and so will mine."

"Go back to your room!" With an order, he quickly turned back, opened the drawer and took out the cigarette.

He really didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he met this woman, all his self-control seemed to have disappeared, and all his elegance disappeared.

He had to be as knowledgeable as she was, and he had to compete with the other man in her head. The man is dead, he wants to fight, he's alive, he wants to fight.

Xia Yihan didn't leave. She saw that he was going to smoke and knew that he was in a bad mood.

But right now, she didn't know what to say or do to make him happy.

She took two steps forward, looked at him, and said softly, "Can't we do this? Actually, Little Soldier..."

"Get out!"

He didn't want to hear her say those two words.

She just wanted to say that Little Soldier could not affect their relationship. If they had faith in each other and could sense each other's feelings, no one else would be a problem.

The problem was that they didn't trust him. He didn't trust her.

She had no choice but to leave. When she returned to her room, Wine finally finished his work and waited for her in the corridor.

The two of them went into Xia Yihan's room together. Wine took out his phone and told Xia Yihan Mo Xiaojun's number. Before leaving, Mo Xiaojun urged Wine to tell her about him when no one else was around and not cause her any trouble.

Xia Yihan looked at Wine's phone. Mo Xiaojun's name was in it. His nose was sore. He held back his tears and saved the number into his phone.

This number, even if she had it, was destined to not be used many times in the future.

But knowing that he was alive was enough. Thankfully, Ye Zimo did not give up even the slightest hope and promised her to go to Mo Xiaojun for identification.

"Yihan, I didn't tell him that he might be Mr. Ye's brother. I think it's better for you to tell him." Wine said in a low voice. She and Mo Xiaojun were in the same mind and didn't want to cause trouble for Xia Yihan.

"Thank you, Wine! How did you meet Little Soldier? How do you know Little Soldier?" It was only then that Xia Yihan remembered to ask this question, so Wine told him everything about today's flower and bird market.

Xia Yihan's tears welled up again when she told him how excited Mo Xiaojun had grabbed her and how uncontrollable his hands were shaking when he spoke to her.

She restrained herself from crying, but her voice choked again.

"So Che Hao is Little Soldier, Che Hao, Mo Xiaojun, ah! Why didn't I find the connection between the two names? Do you think I'm too stupid? And that little dog, edelweiss, that's what Little Soldier would call it."

"That's what he said." Wine's eyes were also glistening with tears. Thinking about Mo Xiaojun's appearance, she felt really distressed.

Where can I find such a loving man? Although she only had a crush on her, she was glad that the person she had a crush on was so nice.

"Well, I won't bother you anymore. Give him a call. He seems very worried about you when he heard Mr. Ye talking to you on the phone today."

"Mmm!" Xia Yihan nodded. Wine had just taken two steps when Xia Yihan stopped her and whispered to her, "If you really like him, don't give up. Didn't you say it yourself? He and I should be just siblings, so give him some time. You two are very suitable."

Wine smiled bitterly. It was probably the first time in her life that she had such a bitter mood because she felt the weight of Xia Yihan in Mo Xiaojun's heart.

"I won't give up. I'm sure he'll find out what's good about me." Wine said confidently after smiling.

She could understand Xia Yihan's feelings. She probably wouldn't be back with Mo Xiaojun. She also wanted Mo Xiaojun to be happy.

After Wine left, Xia Yihan called Mo Xiaojun.

Mo Xiaojun's phone didn't leave her side at all, waiting for Xia Yihan to call.

Xia Yihan was afraid that Ye Zimo would be unhappy, but mo xiaojun simply said, "I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. He treats me very well and likes me very much."

"Don't lie to me. I heard your conversation." Mo Xiaojun's voice was as deep as his heart.

"Yihan, is it not convenient for you to talk more? Just tell me how long you promised to be with him? Is there any other way to leave him? For example, how much money do I have to give him to let go?" He thought that the average businessman should like to negotiate, no profit early, should indicate the terms of breach of contract, there will be liquidated damages.

"No, Little Soldier. I promised to be with him for the rest of my life. I won't be separated. I'm in love with him. I'm sorry, but I really don't want to leave him." Xia Yihan said firmly.

It was not that she did not want freedom. She felt that there was no trust between them because of the bad way they came into contact. She started with Ye Zimo as an agreement. He always thought she was with him for Mo Xiaojun's sake. If she were free, they would be equal in status like most couples, and it would be easier to trust each other.

Her penalty was ten million. She wouldn't tell Mo Xiaojun about this condition. He would think of a way for her. She knew him too well.

If he wasn't from the Ye family, and he was an ordinary person, ten million might be money that he would never get in a lifetime.

If he was a Ye family man, he would have asked for ten million as soon as he got home. It was a difficult thing. She wouldn't have put him in a difficult position, so she chose not to have that freedom.

Mo Xiaojun didn't ask. He knew it wasn't easy for Xia Yihan to say it. She was too considerate of others. She never cared about her own life, as long as the people she cared about lived well.

There was always a way for him to find out. She didn't say anything. He went to someone named ye to talk to him. This was a man's business.

After a moment of silence, Xia Yihan said, "Little Soldier, I have something very important to tell you. You must listen to me."

She had never asked him to listen to her, so it was very important.

"Okay, you say it. Listen to you." He answered briefly.

"I suspect you might be a lost child of the Ye family. I remember you liked the smell of lilac, and so did Mr. Ye's brother. Also, the time you lost was the same as his Ye Zihan. And, most importantly, I saw a picture of Ye Zihan as a child, very similar to the picture you saved in the orphanage. Of course, I'm not sure. Mr. Ye also knew about this. He asked you to go to the Identification centre tomorrow morning for a blood test. I'll go too."

Mo Xiaojun did not speak for a long time. The news was too unexpected for him.

All these years, he wanted to find his family, but he had no clue and could not find them.

Xia Yihan had said so many things that all fit her description. She was also a cautious person, and she wouldn't have said it if she wasn't confident.

He could feel a very excited emotion, as if all the blood in his body was speeding up and hitting him. The intense hope that he might meet his relatives made it difficult for him to calm down.

However, thinking that his brother was probably the Mr. Ye Xia Yihan was talking about, he forced himself to calm down.

"Little Soldier? I'm just saying it's possible. Don't... Don't get too hopeful."

Xia Yihan was afraid that the result was not the ideal result. Although she was almost certain, the person who came today made her feel uneasy. Ye family is not an ordinary family. There must be evidence for the two parties to identify their relatives. He also had evidence. Could it be that Little Soldier was just thinking too much?

Yihan, don't worry. I won't be disappointed. We'll see each other again if we're fated. We can't do it without fate."

Xia Yihan was relieved to hear Mo Xiaojun's calm tone.

"Okay, let's call again tomorrow morning. I don't know where Mr. Ye said the Identification centre is. Wait for his arrangement."

"Yes." Mo Xiaojun was very reluctant, and knew that it was inconvenient for Xia Yihan to talk to him for a long time, so he had to hang up the phone ruthlessly.

The beeping from the other end left Xia Yihan lost in thought for a long time.

It's been a long time since I heard Mo Xiaojun's voice. Listening to him from a young age can make her feel at ease. Thinking that it would be an extravagant request to hear him speak from now on, her heart sank.

She really wanted to see him, really wanted to see him, really wanted to confirm in person that he was still alive.

At this moment, she could not even tell if her dependence on Mo Xiaojun was a kind of love.

Xia Yihan, are you the kind of woman who spends her days and nights? You promised to be with Ye Zimo forever, so you shouldn't think about Little Soldier anymore. But she just couldn't forget the company of more than 20 years.

She was only a month or two old when she entered the orphanage. Little Soldier was already in the orphanage, so he watched her grow up. Apart from being the same person, what was the difference between them and their siblings?

She really hoped that one day, Ye Zimo would accept her brother and sister relationship with Mo Xiaojun.

It was just a beautiful wish of hers. How could he agree to such a rejection?

That night, Xia Yihan had countless dreams, one of which was that Mo Xiaojun was Ye Zimo's brother, the other was not. Ye mo held the test results and asked her again and again why she had lied to him. His face looked so strange and scary. She kept repeating, "I didn't lie to you! Ye Zimo, I'm not lying to you. He's really your brother, really."

Ye Zimo couldn't hear what she was saying. All she knew was that she had a nightmare. He didn't know why he had to come to see her at night, and he had to do the test tomorrow. Xia Yihan was upset, and so was Ye Zimo.

She was so tortured by the nightmare that it felt as if she had gone cold. He silently climbed onto the bed, gently hugged her in his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

Xia Yihan seemed to feel his temperature and comfort in her dream. Instinctively, she leaned towards his chest, looking for a source of heat.

She wrapped her arms around his waist, leaned her little face against him, and slowly fell asleep again.

He coaxed her like a child, sighing and sighing in his heart. She was a poor little woman, he had always known. Why would he still bully her? Why couldn't he let go of the fact that she had someone else in her heart?

When Xia Yihan woke up in the morning, Wine was in her room again.

She looked around and felt as if ye mo had come, but he was not there. Could he have appeared in a dream?

He was so angry with her that he probably wouldn't come to see her, nor would he hug her so gently. He must be dreaming.

"What time is it? Is Mr. Ye home?" Xia Yihan asked. She was afraid that Ye Zimo would not do what he promised, or deliberately avoid it.

"He's here. He even told the housekeeper to get the car ready and wait. He said to go out later."

"Okay, then I'll hurry up." Xia Yihan got out of bed and quickly went out to wash up. When she left, Wine went to get her breakfast.

Ye Zimo seemed to be busy in his room. He didn't rush her. When she finished her breakfast, he said in the corridor, "Xia Yihan, come with me."

In the car, he only said, "You can call mo and tell him to wait on the second floor of Dongjiang genetic Identification centre in half an hour."

"Okay."

Xia Yihan called Mo Xiaojun's cell phone, briefly explained Ye Zimo's meaning, and then pressed the hang up button.

Ye mo pursed her lips tightly. If he wasn't in the car, she might not have finished the call so soon.

Lin Dahui was waiting at the entrance of the Identification centre. Every time Ye Zimo came, he would come to the Identification centre and follow lin dahui every time he came.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Xia!" Lin Dahui greeted the two respectfully, and Xia Yihan greeted him with a smile.

This woman seemed to smile sweeter to everyone than to him. Yesterday she smiled so brightly at yan Qinglan, Hai Zhixuan, and today she smiled so brightly at lin dahui. Ye Zimo's brows moved and his hands wrapped around Xia Yihan's waist without a trace.

His grip on her was strong and possessive.

Lin Dahui did not dare to provoke him, so he quickly asked, "Mr. Ye, why are you here alone?"

"The other one is on the second floor." After Ye Zimo finished speaking, he held Xia Yihan's waist and took the elevator to the second floor.

The morning sun shone on the lobby on the second floor, and only Mo Xiaojun sat in the waiting area.

He held his phone tightly in his hand and looked at the entrance with some eagerness and excitement.

Finally, he was looking forward to the figure he had been looking forward to for a long time. It was just that her body was so close to the body of a tall man that his hands tightened.

He looked at Xia Yihan in a daze, his eyes moving back and forth only on her skinnier little face. She looked so heartbreaking.

Yihan, she's not doing well.

Little Soldier! Xia Yihan cried silently, tears streaming down his eyes. She finally saw him. Her body was trembling with excitement. She wanted to run over again. She grabbed Mo Xiaojun tightly and looked at him to make sure that he was really alive. Apparently, some people were very dissatisfied with her excitement, and the strength on her waist increased a little, as if reminding her that she was his.

Mo Xiaojun stood up and walked slowly towards the two of them. Each step he took was unusually heavy.

He finally moved his attention away from xia Yihan's face and looked at the tall and straight man who was hugging her - the legendary Mr. Ye and the legendary prince.