The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Long, long ago, he had heard of the name of the crown prince, the most famous playboy in Dongjiang province. It was said that he changed women as often as he changed clothes, and even many women he touched the first time would not touch the second time.

Yi Bing, the movie diva, was obsessed with him and committed suicide for him. However, she was as determined as iron and would never look back.

It was such a man, with perfect facial features, who exuded the aura of a king that no one could ignore. He was tall and strong, holding Xia Yihan's waist tightly, and looking down at him with a cold and arrogant expression.

Could he be his brother? Mo Xiaojun didn't know if he was or not, but in his imagination, the leaf that bullied his most beloved woman was not so likable.

Although his eyes were not good now, Mo Xiaojun was strangely not disgusted with him.

Ye mo stopped with Xia Yihan and looked at Mo Xiaojun who was walking towards him with a distant and indifferent gaze.

He was the man Xia Yihan was willing to die for, to be a fair woman, to do anything for, and to be called his brother. Seeing him in the picture, and seeing him in the real world, did not have the same impression. Mo Xiaojun was a little shorter than him, and his features were equally mesmerizing, but his eyes had a fleeting color that looked mysterious and sad.

No wonder Yu Shanshan couldn't catch up with him and could kill with anger. He did have a face that women loved and hated.

Ye Zimo's focus was on the bottom of his nose, above his lips, and deep among the people that made him look sharp and angular. All over his face, this was the most similar to his Ye Zimo.

Because of that, when he saw his picture on the computer, he felt that he was inexplicably familiar, even that he was his brother.

Neither of the two men spoke and both looked at each other's faces seriously, as if they could confirm that the other was a brother of their own.

"Little, Little Soldier!" It was Xia Yihan who broke the silence. Her trembling voice calling Mo Xiaojun's name made Ye Zimo's heart tighten again.

Damn it, no matter how much he did for her, he was not as good as this man.

He had been by her side for more than twenty years, which made him really jealous.

"Yihan! It's me." Mo Xiaojun smiled, but his smile was bitter.

He finally saw her, but he saw her in the arms of another man.

She was his true love, an unchangeable love in his life, but from now on, would he only be able to see her belong to someone else from afar?

He didn't have to possess her, but he had to make her happy.

But as long as she was by this man's side, how could she talk about happiness? Not to mention whether the ye family members treated women as dispensable playthings like the rumors did, the legends were not believable. But his looks, his demeanor, his family, his wealth, all of which were not a bargaining chip for women to flock to him.

If you want to be his woman, if you want to attract his eyes forever, what kind of woman will you need to be?

Xia Yihan was beautiful, kind, and simple, but she was too pure, without any harm in her heart, without any means, how could she keep this man?

In the end, she could only end up being abandoned by him. He really felt sorry for her.

Xia Yihan couldn't hold back her tears. Although she didn't want Ye Zimo to be angry at her lack of self-control, she couldn't hold back her tears.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, blurring her vision and making it hard to see Mo Xiaojun's face.

"Little Soldier! Little Soldier!" She screamed twice in a row and reached out to wipe away her tears. She wanted to see more clearly and carefully.

He was darker and thinner than before. He must have suffered a lot after hiding for so long.

"It's me. I'm alive. I'm fine. I'm fine." Mo Xiaojun comforted her gently.

The two of them were so sincere in front of him that if they were not by his side, they would have hugged each other tightly.

Ye Zimo frowned so tightly that the arm around Xia Yihan's waist suddenly exerted a little force. Xia Yihan turned around in his arms and pressed his face against his chest.

"Don't cry for other men, I warned you." His voice was cold and his attitude was condescending, as if he were her king and she was just a lowly slave.

"Yes, sorry, sorry." Xia Yihan said in a low voice, but her tears were still uncontrollable and still running.

Ye Zimo, of course, did not know how desperate and helpless she was when she held the burnt black body. Mo Xiaojun was her only family member in the world. His death did not only mean that she had lost her boyfriend, she had lost almost the entire world, all the warmth. He died, and it was as if he had taken her life away. If it hadn't been for the sake of avenging him, she would have gone with him early in the morning.

Now that he was alive and he was standing right in front of her, how could she contain her excitement?

Her heart seemed to jump out of the cold hell, and in an instant it was facing the sun. Yes, all these years, Mo Xiaojun was her only sunshine, her only hope and hope.

Mo Xiaojun clenched his fists as he watched Xia Yihan cry so pitifully in Ye Zimo's arms.

She was apologizing, but she was still crying. Ye Zimo's heart was as painful as a knife.

Such deep feelings, such deep feelings for him, she also said that she loved him, Ye Zimo, how could she be so hypocritical!

"Don't cry! If you dare to shed another tear for me, I will let him really go to hell!" Ye Zimo's words seemed to come from the devil's mouth, without any feelings at all.

Xia Yihan hurriedly put away her tears and pleaded in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I won't cry, I won't cry. Don't make things difficult for him. He's your brother!"

"Don't ask him!" Mo Xiaojun suddenly spoke, his face as cold as Ye Zimo's.

Lin Dahui stood not far away, looking at their expressions, and even felt that they were very similar.

"What do you mean by threatening a woman like that? Just use whatever means you have with me. It's okay." Mo Xiaojun added, and Ye Zimo coldly raised the corner of his mouth, "Do you think I don't dare?"

"I know you dare! You descendants of officials bully people and never treat them as human beings. I know, but I'm not afraid. Come on, do whatever you can. If I beg you for mercy, I'm not a man! But don't make things difficult for her. If you make things difficult for her, you're not a man!"

Ye Zimo only snorted coldly. The arm around Xia Yihan's waist tightened, but he thought to himself: this kid is so proud. No wonder Xia Yihan is so devoted to him.

"Let her go!" Mo Xiaojun stepped forward and was about to rob someone. Lin Dahui had already stepped forward to block him.

"You have no right to say these three words to me. You sent her to me." Ye Zimo's expression was still indifferent, and his lips were open. Every word that was floating in the air made Mo Xiaojun feel extremely painful.

"Don't do this! The two of you should stop doing this, okay? You are brothers!" Xia Yihan looked up at Ye Zimo and her heart ached when she said this.

She wished that the two of them could do the test earlier and get to know each other sooner, so that they wouldn't be at loggerheads over her.

"I'm not a brother to someone who only knows how to bully women. There's no need for tests. Yihan, tell me what it takes to get away from him. I won't let him bully you all the time! I won't allow him to bully you again!"

Mo Xiaojun's words made Xia Yihan anxious. She tried her best to escape from Ye Zimo's arms, but she couldn't.

"Can you let go of me and let me talk to him for a while? It's just talking. I can't run away!" Unable to break free, Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo stubbornly and said stubbornly.

Her expression was very cold. She had hardly spoken to him in such an attitude. Ye Zimo's arm loosened. Xia Yihan took advantage of the situation to break away from his arms and turned to face Mo Xiaojun, "Little Soldier, listen to me! He didn't bully me. He treated me very well."

"Stop talking about Yihan. I saw with my own eyes what he did to you. Don't be so wronged for me. You're making me feel uneasy. Tell me how I can get away from him. I'll do everything I can to get you away from him."

Xia Yihan shook her head and became more and more excited. She said in a hurry, "You misunderstood. You just didn't see him when he was nice to me. I'm telling you, the last time I was in danger, he flew back by helicopter overnight to save me. If someone bullies me, he will avenge me and take it out on me. He's really good to me, and I, too, love him! I won't leave. No matter what you do, I won't leave him!"

Finally, this woman had a little conscience. Ye Zimo's eyebrows moved, and she felt a little better.

No matter what Xia Yihan said, Mo Xiaojun heard that she was so afraid of Ye Zimo last night and saw him holding her so domineeringly today that she refused to speak to him.

She said that he was good to her, and maybe there were good times, which could not be denied. Maybe a man like him would not let people bully his woman. But that didn't mean that he was sincere to her. If he was really good to her, he should give her some trust and freedom, instead of imprisoning her like this and making her look like a poor frightened bird every day.

"Did you hear that? She won't leave me! She's my woman. She's been my woman for the rest of her life. Don't even think about letting her go." Ye Zimo said coldly, grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and shook it, "He's not my brother. Since he doesn't want to test, I don't want to. Let's go!"

"No!" Xia Yihan shook his hand hard.

"Ye Zimo, you promised me. Are you going back on your word? This dna must be tested! It must be tested! He is your brother, how can you recognize a fake brother and let him leave? If you don't do the test, you'll regret it for the rest of your life if you miss this opportunity!"

"And you, Little Soldier! Did you promise to listen to me about this last night?" Xia Yihan was agitated and bullied violently in his chest. His tone was urgent and quick, and he was really angry.

She was angry with Ye Zimo and mo xiaojun.

How could they let go of such a big matter of brotherhood and fight over a woman like her, not even giving each other a chance to meet? How could they do that?

"Don't be angry. I'm sorry. I'll do the test." Mo Xiaojun said softly. Seeing him admit his mistake so quickly, Ye Zimo glanced at him disdainfully.

I thought to myself, I think you have so much power, in order to coax a woman, it is not so without integrity, it is hateful to look at.

How could he have such a brother? That's absolutely impossible!

"Check it out, and you will die completely. Let's go!" Ye Zimo said coldly to Mo Xiaojun.

"This way, both of you!" Lin Dahui said in a hurry. He was afraid that something would happen again.

In his opinion, Ye Zimo and Mo Xiaojun were more like brothers, but it was strange that Yan Qingyan and Ye Zimo were related last time, which made him very strange.

Xia Yihan had been holding hands with Ye Zimo and followed them to the place where the blood was drawn. Lin Dahui had already helped fill out the form and brought it over. The two of them signed it, and then the blood was taken away.

Seeing their blood taken away by the staff together, Xia Yihan's tense nerves finally relaxed.

In the end, it must be what she wanted. They must be brothers.

When the results came out, Ye Zimo knew that the person who came yesterday was a fake and had a plan.

"Lin Dahui, remember his number. When you get the results, tell him to come over." Ye Zimo ordered.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Lin Dahui knew what Ye Zimo meant and probably didn't want Xia Yihan to contact Mo Xiaojun in private.

He walked up to Mo Xiaojun and said respectfully, "Mr. Mo, please tell me the number!"

Mo Xiaojun glanced at Xia Yihan and her eyes seemed to say, "Tell him I can't contact you anymore."

He knew Xia Yihan's helplessness, and he didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he told Lin Dahui his cell phone number.

After leaving the phone, Mo Xiaojun turned around and left. His back was fading away. Xia Yihan looked at him silently and said in his heart, "Little Soldier, take care."

Don't worry about me. I'll be fine. Don't keep thinking about how to make me leave. If you can't do it, I won't leave either. I promised him, he did it, so I must do it, this is the most basic faith in life.

"Mr. Ye, are you going to the group or to the villa?" Lin Dahui asked. In fact, he only said this when he saw Ye Zimo's ugly face and was afraid that he would go home and ravage poor Xia Yihan.

"Back to the villa!" It wasn't that Ye Zimo couldn't read Lin Dahui's meaning.

He didn't want Xia Yihan to go back alone and not give her any chance to see Mo Xiaojun alone.

Along the way, Xia Yihan was like a puppet. He held the strings of the puppet, not laughing, not talking, just sitting quietly.

Most of the time, she looked out the window with a stiff expression of sadness.

Looking out the window at the changing street scene, Xia Yihan's eyes did not focus. She did not know where her future was.

Will things change when the results come out?

If they were brothers, would ye mo let her go for the sake of his brother?

It wasn't that she didn't want to be by his side, she just felt more and more deeply that they wouldn't be happy in this way. She wanted a fresh start. After she was free, she was willing to return to him, so that he could understand her heart and stop doubting her.

Of course, when she was free, she had no way of knowing if he was still in the mood for her. As long as he was still alive, she would be willing to be with him, but only if he was single and free.

Leaf pursed her lips tightly as if she was reluctant to part with Mo Xiaojun.

The tears on her face had dried up, and her heart was probably still raging.

It must be painful for her not to let her see Mo Xiaojun.

He looked at her coldly. She kept looking out the window, and he kept looking at her. Xia Yihan sensed his gaze, turned his head and looked at him.

"I..." Just as she was about to say something, he suddenly put his arm around her and kissed her lips.

There was a slight pain on her lips, and he kissed her too hard.

After a while, he let go without saying a word.

He didn't need to speak, and she understood what he meant. He was using his actions to tell her that she was his woman. He didn't allow her to think about other people, she could only think about things related to him.

She smiled bitterly and whispered, "How do you know I didn't miss you? I was just thinking about what happened with you."

"Don't say half of it." He said coldly, clearly concerned about what she was thinking about with him.

Xia Yihan sighed and said again, "I just thought, maybe we just started in a bad way. If we met, knew, and fell in love like any other couple, would you have a sense of trust in me? You wouldn't always suspect me for no reason."

When she said this, she looked into his deep eyes and said it. How she wished that her words would enter his heart and he would think about it.

If he really liked her, really loved her, really wanted to be with her for the rest of his life, should he think about their relationship? This kind of relationship is not normal, doesn't he know?

Ye Zimo stared at her, her small face seemed to be filled with sincerity and helplessness. After looking for a long time, he still looked away, let go of her, and sat up straight.

His suspicions about her were never without reason. Didn't she cry for another man in front of him?

When she knew that she might be pregnant with his child, didn't she still chase after Mo Xiaojun like crazy? In her heart, if he was really number one and above Mo Xiaojun's weight, wouldn't he feel it?

She can do this for mo xiaojun, she can sacrifice her dignity for him. Can ye mo do this for him?

She couldn't do it. He didn't need to ask, and he knew.

She was calm enough to talk to him rationally about their relationship. He still ignored his attitude. If she wanted to change, she couldn't do it alone.

Xia Yihan sighed in his heart again, closed his eyes, and leaned back on the headrest of the leather chair.

She didn't want to see it or think about it, so she had better wait for the results to come out.

Along the way, no one spoke again, but no one was calm, until they entered the villa, and the car stopped at the entrance of the main house. Both of them kept quiet, and neither of them looked at each other.