The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

He thought she couldn't help but talk about Mo Xiaojun. Fortunately, she was only talking about mo xiaonong.

He looked at her and said seriously, "About you and Mo Xiaonong, you are sisters. Xia Yihan, you have enough freedom to interact with her now. I won't let you see her for your own good. If you insist on seeing her, I won't stop you. You don't have to tell me anymore."

Is she really free enough? If she said she wanted to leave him, could she? Will he let go? Xia Yihan understood that no matter how well he treated her, her identity had not changed. He still controlled her, and there was still no equality between them.

Thank you! After that, I often went to see her and accompany her. No matter what happens in the future, at least now that I take care of her, I can be at ease." She said softly.

His eyebrows moved. He wanted to say something, but he didn't.

Xia Yihan wanted to ask about mo xiaojun, but when he spoke, he held back.

She didn't think Ye Zimo was too cruel. He should know that if he really killed Mo Xiaojun, or if he was seriously injured, she wouldn't forgive him.

She loved him, that's right, but there was a bottom line to loving someone. She might not be able to do it even if he hurt someone she cared about. She still loved him as always.

Xia Yihan went to the kitchen overnight to make porridge for mo xiao, and put it in the thermos after it was hot the next morning.

She went to the hospital to visit Mo Xiaonong, accompanied by her chauffeur and security guard. Mo Xiaonong was so happy that it could be described as overjoyed.

Xia Yihan's absence these days made her nervous. Without sun Dongming, she must count on Xia Yihan in the future, so she pretended to be pitiful and called her here.

"I probably don't have that much time to visit you recently. Take care of yourself." Before Xia Yihan left, he told her carefully.

"Sister, if you are really busy with work, you can stop visiting me, but you must think of me. I am always waiting for you." Mo Xiaonong pitifully grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and begged her.

"Mmm!" Xia Yihan nodded, his nose a little sour.

"Ono, what did Little Soldier say the other day when he left? What kind of conflict did you guys have? Did he say what he was going to do?" Xia Yihan guessed that Mo Xiaojun's disappearance was related to Ye Zimo, but she didn't want to give up any other possibilities.

What if it wasn't Ye Zimo? The last time he stole money from the Mo family, was it possible that he would be exposed?

"I don't want to talk about him! He went too far!" Mo Xiaonong muttered. She was really angry with Mo Xiaojun and wanted Xia Yihan to think that Mo Xiaojun was wrong, not Mo Xiaonong.

"Ono, Little Soldier can be so tough sometimes. You know that, too. Okay, don't be angry. Tell me, what did he say before he left that day?"

"He didn't say anything. He just said that I didn't like him taking care of me. He just left."

"Didn't say where to go?" Xia Yihan asked reluctantly.

"I haven't said it, I haven't said it several times." Mo Xiaonong began to lose patience again, and Xia Yihan did not ask her again. In fact, her words had already revealed that mo xiaojun had disappeared, but Mo Xiaonong did not even ask her a question, which showed that she really did not care about Mo Xiaojun.

At this point, Xia Yihan was not in the mood to think too much. It had been several days since Mo Xiaojun had lost her message, and she could no longer bear it.

Outside the Maternity and child care centre, Xia Yihan couldn't even take care of lunch and immediately dialed Ye Zimo's phone.

"Say it." After connecting, ye mo only said one word. Xia Yihan knew that he probably knew what she would say to him, so his attitude these days was a little cold.

She knew that after she asked him, he might be extremely angry and even treat her roughly.

He might deprive her of everything he had given her in the past, make her unable to work, return to the villa, or if he did not treat her as his only woman, she could no longer control it, she must immediately know what happened to Mo Xiaojun.

"I want to see you!" Xia Yihan said softly.

"Ask your driver to bring you to the top floor." With that said, Ye Zimo cut off the phone.

At this time, she would not look for him. It seemed that she was completely out of breath.

According to Ye Zimo's instructions, Xia Yihan's driver took her back to the group and led her to the special elevator on the top floor.

Xia Yihan went into Ye Zimo's office and the smell of smoke filled it. As he expected, he had guessed, so he was in a bad mood.

The door was closed from the outside by the security guard. Xia Yihan met Ye Zimo's scrutinizing eyes and looked at him calmly. He said softly, "I have something to ask you for help. Mo Xiaojun has disappeared these days, so I can't get in touch with him. I know it's easy for you to find someone, so I want to ask you to help me find him."

"Come here!" Ye Zimo's face darkened and his voice became cold.

Xia Yihan took a deep breath and walked around his wide desk to his side.

Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan to her lap, put her face close to hers, and asked softly, "It seems that you haven't spoken to me for a few days. Today, when you came, you were so anxious to talk about other men?"

"I..." Xia Yihan bit her lip and whispered, "I'm sorry. You know Little Soldier and I grew up together after all. He disappeared all of a sudden. It was hard for me to calm down about such a big thing. Maybe I have neglected you for the past two days. I'm sorry. Can you not be angry with me? Help me. I can't be at ease without his news."

If Xia Yihan had dared to say that in the past, he would have pressed her against his desk and used force on her.

This time, he just looked at her face with a bit of coldness. After examining her for a while, he said slowly, "Okay, I'll help you find it."

When he said that, Xia Yihan didn't know what to do.

The reason why she didn't ask him directly was because she was afraid that if he didn't do it and she wronged him, he would be even more unhappy.

"Anything else?" Ye Zimo asked indifferently.

This was not the answer she wanted. She could not be stopped by his words, so after thinking about it, Xia Yihan chose to express his doubts directly, "Mo, did you do it?"

"What do you think?" Ye Zimo asked.

"I only asked you when I didn't know. Actually, I can't think of a reason for you to make things difficult for him. But when you looked at me before you went out that night, I always felt that what you were going to do had something to do with me, and then he couldn't get in touch. So..." Xia Yihan's voice was getting lower and lower, and Ye Zimo's face was getting colder and colder.

"Mo, I know that if I ask you that, you might not be happy. I just want to know if he is safe."

Ye Zimo withdrew his arm from her waist and said coldly, "If you're here to talk about this, you can go."

Xia Yihan stood up and looked at him helplessly, his face becoming serious.

"Mo, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me if you did it or not. I just hope you don't really do anything to him, or else..."

"Or what?" Ye Zimo frowned.

"Not much."

Xia Yihan thought that he could probably understand what she meant. That was enough.

She did not stop and walked all the way to the door. Ye Zimo's cold words sounded behind her, "Are you leaving just like that? If something happened to Mo Xiaojun, would you be so cold all your life?"

Xia Yihan turned around and gave him a sad look. She didn't want to be like this. She longed so much to be with him every day and night.

She longed for that happiness, that warmth.

But now that Little Soldier was gone, she knew him too well. If he hadn't done anything, he couldn't have kept in touch with her. Especially after the last time he had an accident, he didn't tell her in time that he wasn't dead and that she had worked so hard to avenge him. He was so guilty that he wouldn't do the same thing that worried her.

There was no way for her to pretend that nothing happened when Mo Xiaojun disappeared. She could not do it by watching him smile all day long.

"I'm sorry, mo. I really can't laugh until I hear that he's safe. If something happens to me, I believe Little Soldier is the same."

It's so deep!

Ye Zimo's brows twitched violently and he took a few deep breaths before he restrained himself from grabbing her and questioning her about who her man was.

"Good." He said only two words and then looked back at the computer screen in front of him.

It was a nice light sentence, but it made Xia Yihan's back feel cold.

What does he mean? Is he going to hit Mo Xiaojun hard?

Xia Yihan turned back and walked a few steps to Ye Zimo's side. He looked at him with great uneasiness and sadness, "Mo, I beg you, don't make things difficult for him, okay? He really doesn't pose any threat to you. I've already told you that he's only my brother and you're my lover. He's just an orphan, and it's not easy to live under someone's roof ever since he was a child, especially in the fire last time. He escaped from death..."

"It's not easy for him to be an orphan, and it's not easy for you to be an orphan. I'm not an orphan. Am I supposed to think about you every day, and you think about others every day?" Ye Zimo interrupted her and questioned her repeatedly. Xia Yihan could feel his emotions, so she sighed for a long time and said in a low voice, "I didn't, mo. If it wasn't for him, I really didn't think about him every day."

"Well, even if he does have something to do, it's not necessarily someone else who's putting him in a difficult position. Go back!"

"Is it not necessarily someone else who put him in a difficult position? Did he do something wrong?" Xia Yihan asked back. Ye Zimo waved his hand impatiently and said coldly, "Get out. Stop asking! If you ask him again that he was safe, he might not be safe!"

After all, he couldn't bear to let her worry about him. He still said that Mo Xiaojun was safe.

The word "Safe" was a great comfort to xia Yihan. But he was safe. Why didn't he contact her? Or was the safety in his mouth controlled?

No matter what, the word "Safe" finally brought her back to her original place, which was why she cared about Ye Zimo.

"Mo, you, have you eaten?" Although she was afraid that ye mo would be angry at her concern at this time, she still chose to say it, not wanting him to feel that he had no weight in her heart.

"What about you?" Ye Zimo retorted angrily.

Xia Yihan shook his head and said softly, "I didn't eat. Let's eat together, okay? I'll treat you! Okay?"

"Little thing, come here!" Ye Zimo gritted his teeth and screamed.

Was she happy to hear the word "Safe" ? He even said he was invited to dinner, but he actually laughed out loud. This was not the most damnable thing. The most damnable thing was that as long as she smiled lightly, all his anger towards her would be gone.

Did he owe her in his last life?

So Xia Yihan walked up to him for the third time, was pulled by him, and she fell heavily on his lap.

He didn't say a word, hugged her, pressed his thin lips against hers, and kissed her hard.

For the past few days, he had deliberately kept his distance from her, as if she had been avoiding him. She was just afraid that she wouldn't be able to help but say it, and he didn't want to hear her say it.

The two of them had spent the past few days in an awkward manner, and today he kissed her again, as if he had not been close to her for a century.

Moreover, she could feel that his kiss was somewhat angry, and even so, she was still unconsciously immersed in his kiss.

When he let go of her, Xia Yihan's breathing became unstable. After looking at each other for a while, she realized that he had changed.

Needless to say, what she said today must have made him very unhappy. Although there was a hint of punishment in his kiss just now, it was after she smiled at him, and the punishment was not obvious.

Ye Zimo, perhaps one day, their relationship will be more harmonious?

Or maybe one day, when she mentioned Mo Xiaojun to him, he was not angry at all, but could treat him like a relative, just like her.

She had already said so much today, so it was not appropriate for her to say more, although she really wanted to ask him what wrong xiaojun did and where he put him. As long as Little Soldier was safe, she could slowly think of a way. Maybe one day when he was in a good mood and she said something soft in front of him, Little Soldier would be completely fine.

"What are you treating me to?" Ye mo asked, his tone and expression much better than before.

"I don't have much time. I have to be on time for work in the afternoon. I'll treat you to the spicy hot pot at the back of the group."

Ye Zimo frowned, raised his hand and pinched her cheek. "I didn't know that I had such a money-saving woman," he said softly."

Xia Yihan blushed and smiled awkwardly. "No, it's just a short time. But have you ever been to a place like that to eat? Would it be unsanitary?"

"Let's go. I'm not as expensive as you think." Although Ye Zimo was a proud son of heaven, his work was not as easy and well-mannered as outsiders thought.

Most of the time, he had to go down to the construction site to see for himself. Some of the projects were in remote places. In order to understand the situation of the frontline workers, he still ate and slept with them.

Even now, he still remembers that once in a construction site, the hygiene conditions were not good, and the workers complained that there were too many flies.

On the dining table, he used a spoon to add soup. There were three flies in one spoon, but the workers threw the flies away and continued to drink the soup.

He later investigated the reason, the most important is a simple shed, there is no decent toilet, they are built with building materials, there is a lot of feces, the cooking place is close to this, so it is like this.

Since then, he has ordered all construction projects to be completed before necessary supporting facilities are built to ensure that all workers eat, sleep, and bathe.

"You're not expensive yet. You almost got someone to feed you." Xia Yihan muttered. Ye Zimo only smiled and said nothing.

After all, Ye Zimo's identity was different. After Xia Yihan pulled him into the spicy hot shop, he followed him into the innermost corner.

"What are you eating?" She asked him softly.

"Whatever."

"How about spicy ones?" When Xia Yihan asked this question, she felt that her girlfriend was not qualified. She didn't seem to know much about what he liked to eat.

Although he had been eating with him for so long, he had always been very gentle and elegant when he was eating in the villa. He ate everything slowly, neither liked nor disliked.

"I told you to eat spicy hot. Eat whatever is spicy and hot." Ye Zimo said faintly.

Xia Yihan guessed that this guy might get tired of eating such exquisite food at home every day. Although he did not move, when he entered the door, he smelled the strong fragrance, and his eyebrows moved. She saw it.

She liked this kind of Ye Zimo very much, because at this time she would feel that he was very close to her, as if they were really at the same height.

Xia Yihan ordered hot and sour noodles, ramen, duck blood fans, fat intestines, three-color tofu and so on.

It's been a long time since she came to eat these, and Mo Xiaojun used to take her to eat too much.

Don't think about Little Soldier for a while. Xia Yihan told himself in his heart that you should focus on him when you're around him, or he'll be unhappy.

Xia Yihan didn't expect her to eat so much, much less Ye Zimo. He didn't comment at first. The better he ate, the happier he became. Slowly, he praised her.

"It does taste good!" He said.

Xia Yihan was naturally happy to hear him say that, so he ordered two more spicy fans for him.

The two of them did not talk much, and Xia Yihan did not want anyone to see ye mo eating hot pot with her here, afraid that those people would talk again.

While they were eating, they heard two women talking while eating.

"Do you think this Xia Yihan is manager Xiao's woman? What about fair competition? I don't know if manager Xiao did it for her. She goes out every day and pretends to say something about market research. Who knows if it's market research or bed research?"

Another woman said softly, "Shh, keep your voice down. You have a wicked mouth."

Ye Zimo frowned and was about to get up when Xia Yihan grabbed the sleeve of his shirt. She shook her head and motioned him not to say anything.

Ever since she entered the company, she had been listening to such rumors every day and gradually became numb.