The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Why would I lie to you? Only now did I know that I, mo xiaonong, was a nobody. If you don't come, little brother jun won't come either. I'm alone in the hospital every day after such a big thing happened to me. Sis, do you know how hard it is for me? "Mo Xiaonong said, her voice was a little choked, and Xia Yihan was worried again. She quickly comforted her in a low voice," I'm sorry, Ono. It's my fault. I'll try to see you tomorrow. Ha, come tomorrow, okay? You have to take care of yourself. Don't cry. Don't be angry. This is a lifetime thing. It's not good to leave a root."

Mo Xiaonong sighed and said in a low voice, "Sis, I really miss you. That nutritionist's cooking is not as good as yours. I want to eat the porridge that my sister cooked for me."

"Okay, I'll think of something." Xia Yihan comforted her repeatedly, only to hear Mo Xiaonong's happy voice again, "Sister, don't lie to me. If you don't come tomorrow, I won't eat!"

After the call ended, Xia Yihan was worried about Mo Xiaonong and Mo Xiaojun.

Why didn't he go to Mo Xiaonong's place, where he worked, and where he lived? Did something really happen to him?

Xia Yihan suddenly remembered the night before, when ye yemo looked at her, it was that look that made her think that what he was going to do had something to do with her. Did he do something to Mo Xiaojun?

It shouldn't be. He's been very generous to her recently and he's still taking her home. He probably doesn't care about Mo Xiaojun and her past so much. He won't go back on his word.

Ye mo had explicitly told her not to call Mo Xiaojun, saying that her phone was monitored, and she had never believed it before. But the last time she was in the hospital, he found her easily, which meant that her phone was indeed different from others'.

Xia Yihan didn't dare to contact Mo Xiaojun through his own phone, so he went to Wine and said to her, "My phone is out of battery. Give me your phone. I'll call Little Soldier."

Wine had been worried about Mo Xiaojun's disappearance. As soon as Xia Yihan said that, she immediately took out her phone and pressed the dial button.

It was connected, but no one answered it for a long time.

At this time, Hai Zhixuan and Ye Zimo were drinking in their usual place. Mo Xiaojun's phone rang. Ye Zimo took it out and saw that it was Wine, so he ignored it.

Hai zhixuan came back from Linjiang specially for his sister. The two of them went to the place where ye mo guan Mo Xiaojun was.

Whether it was threats or temptations, Hai Zhixuan tried his best. Mo Xiaojun refused to give in and compromise. Angry Hai Zhixuan punched him several times, but Ye Zimo stopped him in the end.

"I don't believe that he can be so stubborn forever. What people fear most is losing their freedom. We must lock him up until he gives up!" Hai Zhixuan said coldly and then left with Ye Zimo.

"This dead boy is quite similar to you." Hai Zhixuan said to ye mo coldly on the road. He also curved his lips. He also felt that he looked like him, but unfortunately he was not his brother.

If Mo Xiaojun was really his brother, I'm afraid this situation with Hai Qingqing would not be like this at all.

Fu Fengyi kept asking Qinglan how he and Hai Qingqing were doing every day.

Yan Qingyan didn't want Fu Fengyi to worry. He just said that he was still chasing after Qingqing.

"Do you have mo's phone?" Hai zhixuan asked Ye Zimo as he drank.

"Yes." Ye mo snorted.

"Did Qingqing find him?"

"I called him today, but I didn't answer. Qingqing sent a message asking him to eat hotpot tonight." Ye Zimo said truthfully.

"This Qingqing! Why is it that there is no distinction between right and wrong, between loyalty and treachery? I think we taught her for nothing! This girl is really brainless!" Hai Zhixuan said angrily.

He really loved and cared for this sister. When was he willing to criticize her so harshly?

Ye Zimo also understood him. No one would be able to calm down who was her brother. It was obvious that she was up to no good, and that she was foolishly taking the initiative to ask someone out for dinner.

"Give me your phone." Hai Zhixuan said.

Ye mo took out Mo Xiaojun's cell phone from his pocket and threw it to him. There were some things that were really not good for him to come forward. It would be better for hai qingqing's own brother to come forward.

Hai zhixuan used Mo Xiaojun's phone to edit a message. The content was: Hai Qingqing, I approached you a while ago for a sum of money. I'm sorry I used you. Goodbye! Please don't look for me anymore. I really don't have any feelings for you.

After editing it, he read it twice and pressed the send button.

He knew Qingqing, and she would be very sad. Long pain is better than short pain. Making her sad now is the best way to make her forget her feelings.

Hai Zhixuan remembered that when she made up her mind to forget ye mo, she was sad for a long time and slowly walked out.

As soon as his message was sent, Hai Qingqing's phone came after him. Hai Zhixuan pressed the answer button with a straight face and heard Hai Qingqing say to him sadly on the other side of the phone, "Why? Che Hao, why did you say that? Don't I know that you're not just getting close to me? I didn't even say it myself. Why did you say it? How could you do this to me? You said I was your woman for the rest of my life, you said that! Can you just say what you want and take it back? Say something! Tell me that you don't feel anything for me!"

Hai Zhixuan was silent all the time. He was giving Hai Qingqing a chance to vent and let her say what she wanted to say to Che Hao.

"Why aren't you talking? You just have feelings for me if you don't say anything! Che Hao, let me tell you, hai qingqing is not someone who says she wants to, she just says she wants to! I will look for you, and I will pester you for the rest of my life!" With that, Hai Qingqing slammed the phone down.

Hai Zhixuan looked at Mo Xiaojun's phone and shook his head helplessly.

"Don't worry, Qingqing's character, she can take it and let it go. After a while she can't see that kid, she will slowly forget." Ye Zimo consoled.

Just then, Mo Xiaojun's cell phone rang twice. Two messages were sent in succession, one from Hai Qingqing and the other from Wine.

The names of the two women in his cell phone were Yihan's friend Wine, and Hai Qingqing's were both surnamed.

From this point alone, he could tell that the only person he cared about was Xia Yihan.

If he really loved Shanghai Qingqing, Hai Zhixuan would not be a person who would judge his birth. If he really loved him, he would support him.

He didn't want to click on Wine's message, but it showed the first few words on the scrolling message: I'm Yihan.

He guessed that Mo Xiaojun had suddenly disappeared. Xia yihan must have noticed and was a little anxious, so he clicked on the message.

This is Yihan, Little Soldier. Why don't you answer the phone? Answer the phone. I need to talk to you.

His tone was so hurried that Hai Zhixuan thought he was right.

"Xia Yihan doesn't know about Mo Xiaojun yet, does he? She might have noticed..." Before Hai Zhixuan could finish his sentence, Ye Zimo snatched the phone back from his hand and fixed his eyes on it.

Good Xia Yihan, he told her not to contact Mo Xiaojun with her own phone, but she would think of a way to contact him with alcohol.

Maybe this happened more than once?

Ye Zimo's face was gloomy, and he told himself that after all, she and he had been together for so many years and had a deep relationship. It was normal for her to be anxious when she suddenly realized that Mo Xiaojun was out of touch. Don't be jealous for no reason.

If it were the past, he would have rushed back immediately and angrily asked the woman, or he would have thrown her into the bed and severely punished her.

This time, he held back and looked at it for a while, then pressed the keyboard and replied, "What's the matter?"

Xia Yihan was really worried about Mo Xiaojun. When she saw him reply to the message, she felt a little comforted and took a long breath of relief, thinking that she was too sensitive.

Then, she sent another message: Little Soldier, why aren't you at Ono's place? I just called her, and she said that we all ignored her, and she was very sad. This is a special time for her. You should take care of her. No matter what she says, she has been willful since she was young.

Ye Zimo frowned slightly and replied, "I know. I'll be there."

After sending a few messages back and forth like this, Xia Yihan still felt that something was wrong. They had hardly texted each other like this before.

No matter how busy Mo Xiaojun was, he would pick up her call immediately.

So her heart, which had just been relieved, rose again. She pressed the dial button and Ye Zimo's phone rang again. Ye Zimo pressed the button and replied, "Something's wrong. It's not convenient to answer the phone."

Why is it inconvenient for him to answer the phone at night? Xia Yihan's doubts grew. He sent another message to mo xiaojun and said, "Little Soldier, answer the phone. Let me hear your voice."

Ye Zimo frowned. He didn't want her to know. He just didn't want her to make things worse.

She would beg for mo xiaojun. He knew that she would. He just didn't want to hear her say Mo Xiaojun's name, let alone hear her beg for him.

He pressed the button on Mo Xiaojun's phone to turn it off. If she was worried, let her worry. He wouldn't be soft-hearted!

Hai Zhixuan also did not want to deal with Hai Qingqing in the name of Mo Xiaojun anymore. Both of them ignored the closed phone and began to drink with themselves.

"This is still for you!" After drinking, Ye Zimo threw Mo Xiaojun's phone to Hai Zhixuan. He didn't want to see any more information about Xia Yihan anxiously searching for Mo Xiaojun.

It took them a long time to get back to their current state. He didn't want to deal with her every day and bring the relationship back to its original place.

Xia Yihan texted again, sank into the sea, called again, and turned off his phone.

She became more and more convinced that she was right. Something really happened to Mo Xiaojun. It must have something to do with Ye Zimo.

It was late at night before ye mo and Hai Zhixuan parted and went back to the villa.

Xia Yihan was sitting on the bed in her nightgown waiting for him. She was already extremely anxious, but from the moment Ye Zimo stepped into the room, she forced herself to calm down.

If he put Mo Xiaojun in a difficult position, it must have been because of her. If she had acted too obviously and provoked him, would the consequences be worse?

"Mo, you're back?" Xia Yihan smiled and stepped forward, standing in front of him, reaching out to unbutton his jacket.

She was like a gentle wife with a lovely smile, but when he looked closely, he could still see the suppressed emotions on her face. She was worried about that man.

He grabbed her small hand and looked at her small face without saying a word.

He did not speak, but his eyes were clear enough to express his displeasure. His actions further confirmed her suspicions. She didn't know what it was like in her heart. She didn't dare to ask, couldn't ask, but wanted to ask him what had happened to Mo Xiaojun.

She really couldn't think of a reason. He had no reason to make things difficult for him anymore. Was he trying to test her?

Xia Yihan calmed himself down and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong? Mo?"

"Nothing much. I'm going to take a bath. Come with me." Ye Zimo said this calmly and went to the closet in the bedroom to get his nightgown. He walked in front of him and Xia Yihan followed behind him.

She was no longer his maid, but today his attitude made Xia Yihan feel distant.

He didn't need to say anything. If he was a little cold, she would feel that their relationship had returned to the past.

Especially when he could do whatever he wanted with Mo Xiaojun, and she couldn't do anything about it, and she didn't even dare to ask, she felt even more depressed.

She had to smile and not let him see that she was unhappy.

She walked up the steps and filled the bathtub with water. Turning around, she saw that ye mo was standing there motionless. She understood and stepped forward to help him undress his upper body.

He seemed so awkward that he didn't even touch his lower body. He stood there and said faintly, "Help your man off."

Xia Yihan's face turned red, but he still shook his hands to help him take it off. Ye Zimo kept looking at her small face.

Her oppressive expression made him suddenly feel agitated. He took her in his arms, peeled off her nightgown, picked her up by the waist, and took a few steps up the steps to put her in the bathtub.

...

The intense movement made the water in the bathtub keep rippling and overflowing. Xia Yihan bit her lips, trying not to be dissatisfied with her performance, nor to be overly satisfied.

He acted as if he was determined to drive away the thoughts in her heart, and Bobbi's movements became more violent.

He didn't like the feeling of other men staring at his woman all day long, even though he knew that no one could take her away, but the thought of that bastard doing anything for her made him very upset.

In the narrow bathtub, Xia Yihan could only bear it and could not refuse.

"Say you love me!" His voice was a little cold and he ordered her in his movements.

"I..." Xia Yihan bit her lip. It wasn't that she didn't love him, but she was a little speechless when he called her love in such a situation.

"Hmm?" He snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"You fool, you know I love you, do you still want to ask?" Xia Yihan said softly.

...

Both of them lay in bed, neither of them asleep. Ye Zimo knew that she was worried that Mo Xiaojun was normal, but she was still upset.

Xia Yihan, on the other hand, was guessing where Mo Xiaojun was right now. She couldn't ask him easily. If he hadn't done it, he would have been furious.

The next day, the third day, both of them seemed to have something on their minds, and neither of them explained it.

Their relationship seemed to be the same as usual, but when they looked closely, they were still a little estranged.

Wine still ran to mo xiaojun's shop every day. Every time she came back, she would send Xia Yihan a message telling her that Mo Xiaojun didn't go back and never went back.

This day, while ye mo was away, Wine even asked her if she wanted to call the police.

The longer it took, the more nervous and anxious Xia Yihan became. She wanted to call the police, but she was afraid. She also made up her mind. If there was no news of Mo Xiaojun tomorrow, she must ask Ye Zimo.

Because she was really worried about Mo Xiaojun, Xia Yihan even forgot about Mo Xiaonong saying that she would eat the porridge she made herself.

Two days later, she didn't move. Mo Xiaonong called and cried on the phone. She was very sad.

"Sis, do you really don't want me anymore? Didn't you say that you took care of me the moment I was born, just like my mother? I want to eat the porridge you made. I don't want to eat what the nutritionist made. I miss you, sis. Come and see me, okay? I'm begging you. If you don't come, I'll go crazy."

"Okay, sis, think of something. Ono, stop crying. Sis has something very important to do these days, so I ignored you. I'm sorry, sis, think of something right away." Mo xiaonong's crying voice made Xia Yihan's heart tighten.

She couldn't care less. She had to see her. Otherwise, if she really fell ill because of yuezi, she would be heartbroken for the rest of her life.

"Sis, what's more important than me? I can't eat anything and my stomach hurts. If you don't come to see me, I think I'm going to die."

"Don't talk nonsense! Didn't sister say she would think of a way? Okay, I'll go talk to him first." Xia Yihan hung up the phone and went out to knock on Ye Zimo's door.

Ever since the passion in the bathroom that night, they didn't have much intimacy. He called doctor Hao in front of her and told him to prepare birth control pills. That phone call made Xia Yihan feel that their relationship seemed to have drifted further. She knew it was because of her own attitude.

But Mo Xiaojun's whereabouts were unknown, and even if she wanted to be happy, how could she be happy? All the time, she didn't want to ask him if he had touched Mo Xiaojun. If he had, what had he done to him?

"Come in!" Ye Zimo's indifferent voice came. Xia Yihan opened the door and entered. He saw that he was working.

He didn't look up, frowned slightly, and didn't even look away from the email on his computer.

Xia Yihan bit his lip and turned to leave.

"If you need anything, just say it." His voice became even more indifferent.

She walked up to him, looked at him, and said softly, "I want to see Ono. Let me see her. I really don't trust her. She wanted to eat the porridge I made, so I just brought her some porridge. I know you mean to keep me at a distance from her. Give me some time too. She's still in confinement."