The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

He could read her eyes, but could not help but feel her kindness move again.

Sooner or later, Fu Fengyi would have to know about it. If he didn't know for a day, he would have urged Yan Qingyan to ask Hai Qingqing out. It was not easy for him to keep lying.

Besides, Mrs. Hai called tonight and said nothing, so Ye Zimo guessed what she was thinking.

"Let's go. Let's go and have a look." Ye Zimo stepped forward to hold her mother, but Yan Qingyan took a step first. "You should hold sister-in-law. I think her heels are very high."

Did he notice her heel? Xia Yihan looked at yan Qinglan with some gratitude. He felt that it was really inappropriate to guess others like that and think that they were fakes.

Ye mo was also satisfied with his brother who had found his home by chance. It was rare for him to even notice the details of what xia Yihan was wearing and to help him take care of his mother.

The longer he lasted, the more people felt that he did not have any vanity.

He had never worn the clothes that ye mo had sent him. Every time he came, he would wear a pair of washed jeans and a t-shirt.

It was late autumn, and it was so cold. Yan Qingyan was wearing thin clothes. Fu Fengyi would ask. He always smiled and said that when he was a kid, he used to work on the street with his foster father naked.

Fortunately, when Ye Zimo came over today, he drove a business car. It was very convenient. A few people got in the car together and soon arrived at the Haijia.

Ring the doorbell. It was Hai Qingqing's father who opened it.

"It's Feng Yi! Come in!"

Several people greeted each other and put on their shoes. Father of Hai shouted loudly, "Changling, Feng Yi is here."

Mrs. Hai sighed in her heart as soon as she heard it. She thought that she would not be able to avoid it sooner or later. She must have come to see Qingqing in a hurry and told him about it tonight.

"Coming!" Mrs. Hai promised. When she came out of the kitchen and saw yan Qinglan coming, her guilt deepened.

She caught a glimpse of ye mo and xia Yihan. She was not sure if Fu Fengyi knew anything about Qingqing.

After a few younger generations said hello to Mrs. Hai, Fu Fengyi took Mrs. Hai's hand and asked, "Changling, what happened to Qingqing? I came here in a hurry and didn't buy anything. I just came to see her first. Upstairs?"

"She's upstairs. She's fine. Feng Yi, you sit down first. I have something to tell you first." Mrs. Hai took Mrs. Hai's hand and took her to the living room sofa to sit down.

Ye mo and xia Yihan also knew what she was going to say, so they sat down beside them and listened to their conversation.

"What's wrong?" Fu Fengyi could not help but follow her anxiously when he saw that his friend was not looking well and looked extremely serious.

"I'm sorry. Qingqing found a boyfriend herself. I don't know. A while ago, our family didn't agree. You didn't know she was on a hunger strike with us. Alas! When did I, li changling, ever do something like this? I'm a little embarrassed to see you!" Mrs. Hai sighed heavily.

Even now, she was still any more Ye Zihan who had just returned home.

This young man is so nice, gentle and unassuming. Although that Mo Xiaojun looked good, he was an orphan and she was not a person of rank. She just felt that he had suffered for many years and lived under the shelter of others all the time. She was afraid that his career was too ambitious for his daughter to control him.

Who is a mother who is not selfish and wants the other party to love more of their children? Who would like to see their daughter take the initiative to rush others every day, looking for life and death for them?

If it weren't for saving her life, they wouldn't have compromised.

"Give me a fright. I thought it was something. You, we have been old friends for so many years, and you still tell me that we have no face to meet. In what era are we still able to decide what to do with our children? Besides, I don't know much about Qingqing's character than you do. She's like my own daughter. I'm not happy about her finding happiness."

Fu Fengyi patted Mrs. Hai's hand and said earnestly.

She could tell that Yan Qingyan was interested in hai qingqing, but how could she force her to do so?

She used to think that Ye Zimo and Song Wanting were made for each other, but now they are not separated. She wanted to make it happen, but if it wasn't, she could just let it go.

"Xiao Han, auntie is sorry too. Auntie encouraged you to go after qingqing. Look at this..." Mrs. Hai looked at Yan Qingyan again, full of shame.

Auntie, I like Qingqing, but I don't have to marry him if I like him. As long as she's happy, I wish her well. If one day she doesn't like that man, she'll come back to me. As long as I'm not in a relationship or married, I'm still willing to be with her."

"How rare! Auntie, thank you!" As Mrs. Hai spoke, her eyes began to moisten.

As soon as they talked about it, they heard footsteps. Looking up, they saw hai qingqing and Mo Xiaojun coming down from the second floor hand in hand.

"Auntie, you're here?" Hai Qingqing heard a guest coming and wasn't sure who it was. She hasn't been feeling well lately, and she's been lying in bed more often.

In order to meet the guests, she specially asked Mo Xiaojun to wait for her outside the door. She changed her home clothes, changed into a bright dress, and combed her hair before coming out.

"Hey! Qingqing, your mother said you're not feeling well. Are you better?" Fu Fengyi stood up and walked towards Qingqing.

She couldn't let Mrs. Hai think that the marriage was not going to work out and that their relationship had been affected.

Besides, she liked this child.

"Auntie, sit down. I'm fine." Although Hai Qingqing said so, Fu Fengyi continued to walk forward. At the staircase, they met face to face.

"Little Soldier, this is brother zimo's mother!" Hai qingqing took Mo Xiaojun to introduce Feng Yi to fu and then said to Feng Yi, "I'm sorry, aunt. I found a boyfriend myself. He's Mo Xiaojun!"

Mo Xiaojun! Fu Fengyi's heart thumped. Isn't this child Xia Yihan's ex-boyfriend?

Didn't she come to the Ye family because he was dead and Xia Yihan wanted to avenge him?

What's going on? He's not dead?

She remembered that Xia Yihan had said that Mo Xiaojun was her son before, and when she looked at the picture of Mo Xiaojun, she also thought that he was her son.

Even now, when he stood in front of her, she had a strange feeling in her heart.

"Child, you... You're still alive?" Fu Fengyi didn't even know how to ask this question, and she had the feeling of wanting to touch Mo Xiaojun's face.

Was it because she had thought of him as her son in her heart during that time that she had such a strange thought?

Mo Xiaojun also looked at Fu Fengyi in a daze. This was the first time he had seen what Xia Yihan called his mother. She looked so kind and kind that she felt that it was really his mother.

"Mom, he's not dead. He's Mo Xiaojun. You've heard of him before." Ye Zimo could hear her mother's voice. She quickly got up and went to her mother's side, explaining to her in a low voice.

"Hello auntie!" Mo Xiaojun reached out to Fu Fengyi with trembling hands. When he saw her, he wished that what Xia Yihan had said was true.

But after a flash, he had regained his senses. She was not his mother. No matter how similar she was, she was not.

The dna test results were there, and he heard from Hai Qingqing that their family had found their son.

"Hello!" Fu Fengyi listened to Ye Zimo and glanced at Yan Qingyan, who was sitting on the sofa. She told herself that your son had already returned. How could she see this Mo Xiaojun still acting like this? It was not right. What did Xiao Han think?

The two shook hands and Hai Qingqing held Fu Fengyi. "Auntie, if I hadn't met Little Soldier, I would have been with yeh han. He's such a nice man. I'm sorry, auntie. Did this make you sad?"

"Silly girl, what's so sad about this? Auntie saw that you and this little mo are also very compatible, this child looks like a good child. Fate can't be forced. No matter what you choose, auntie will support you and bless you!" Fu Fengyi patted Hai Qingqing's little hand and said with a loving smile.

Her voice was so beautiful that Mo Xiaojun felt sour. Why was her voice and smile so much like his dream mother's?

Mo Xiaojun, I'm afraid you've been thinking about your mother for too long. Are you delusional?

When he was lost in thought, Xia Yihan looked at him as well. Perhaps no one understood that moment better than xia Yihan.

She felt a little guilty. If she hadn't insisted so strangely that he was Ye Zimo's brother, wouldn't he be so sad to see Ye Zimo's mother now?

At this time, Mo Xiaojun also looked over to the living room. After looking at Xia Yihan, he turned away. He didn't want Ye Zimo to see them frowning, afraid that Xia Yihan would go back and be wronged.

"Auntie, you're so nice! I often tell my mother that you are nicer to me than my mother." Hai Qingqing playfully stuck out his tongue and dragged Feng Yi back to the sofa.

At this time, Hai Qingqing's father had already made tea and sent it over.

Haijia doesn't have a nanny. It's grandpa hai, Hainainai, who doesn't like the feeling of having an outsider at home, so Mrs. Hai does all the housework at home.

Now that she wanted to talk to her guests, father of Hai was left to make tea.

After the few of them sat down, Fu Fengyi took a closer look at hai qingqing. She had really lost weight and her face was not good.

Once this woman was trapped in love, no one could do anything about her. Fu Fengyi remembered what happened when she was young. Didn't Hai Qingqing look like her? Back then, although Ye Haoran was upright and capable, he was still too young. Compared to the fu family, he was poor and useless.

Of course, the fu family didn't approve of her marrying Ye Haoran. Didn't she use all kinds of methods?

This young man looked just like Ye Haoran back then. She could see ambition in his eyes, just like the kind of ambition in Ye Haoran's eyes back then.

For a woman, she really didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Xia Yihan saw that Hai Qingqing was much better than a few days ago, and Mo Xiaojun looked healthier than a few days ago.

She was relieved to see such a scene on this trip.

Ye mo sat in a more remote position with Xia Yihan and did not speak much, just listening to their conversation.

There was still some awkwardness, especially when Fu Fengyi was concerned about Yan Qingyan's mood and thought that he would stay in the Haijia to chat and watch hai qingqing and Mo Xiaojun's loving appearance, I'm afraid he felt bad.

Everyone didn't stay long, and soon Fu Fengyi said it was getting late and that he had to go home early.

When Fu Fengyi left, Mo Xiaojun couldn't help but look at her twice more.

He wanted to say a few more words to her. Although he knew that she was not his mother, he felt a little disappointed when he heard that she was leaving.

Xia Yihan wanted to find a chance to talk to Mo Xiaojun alone, and tell him that she might have found her mother.

She knew that Mo Xiaojun would not be jealous of her. He would be genuinely happy for her. After all these years, weren't they all praying and hoping for each other to find their biological parents?

But Xia Yihan thought about it, and she still didn't say anything without confirming it.

Besides, what would hai qingqing think if she communicated with Mo Xiaojun alone? What would ye mo think?

She knew that they didn't have any relationship, and others might not know about it.

Maybe one day we can all get along like family, it will take time.

"Let's go!" Ye Zimo put his arm around Xia Yihan's waist, which was still very possessive.

"Little Soldier, let's take them out for a walk. They haven't been out for days." Hai Qingqing smiled and said to Mo Xiaojun. He shook his head.

"No, it's so late. It's cold outside. Don't catch a cold just in time."

Although it was just a simple conversation, Xia Yihan was glad to hear it.

Little Soldier, you did what you said. You were good to Qingqing. I hope your relationship is getting better and better. Qingqing is happy, and so are you.

After Ye Zimo sent his mother and Yan Qingyan back to the Ye family, he took Xia Yihan back.

On the way back to the villa, Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan coldly without saying a word.

When she looked at Mo Xiaojun, he could see everything clearly.

Xia Yihan knew what this guy was thinking and smiled as he rubbed against his side.

"Mr. Ye, do you think they are a good match? I think they're going to talk about marriage soon!"

"Good match? Are you not jealous at all?" Ye asked sourly.

"Of course not. Little Soldier and I will hope he is happy. He will also hope me to be happy. I won't be jealous of him being with other people, and he won't be jealous of me being with you. This is brother-sister love. Brother-sister love is not possessive."

Ye Zimo didn't think so. He remembered that when he held Xia Yihan's waist, Mo Xiaojun looked at him, and there was a flash of pain in his eyes. He just held it back and pressed it down.

Men must know men better than women.

Everyone said that Ye Zimo was like a wolf, and that mo was more like a wolf. It was Xia Yihan who was so simple that he couldn't tell how possessive he was towards her.

Xia Yihan leaned against him again, reached out and pinched his face, gently pulling it twice. "Look at this dark face. Is it cool? Ugly!"

How dare you! What's this called? This is called pushing your nose on your face, right?

Ye shuo's face sank. He took her waist and pushed her down on the back seat.

The driver wisely cut off the partition between the front and back seats, so that there was space behind him. The driver only cared about slowing down and moving forward slowly. As for who was behind him to punish or coax, it was not his business.

"You are my woman. No other men are allowed to see you!" Ye Zimo had not been jealous for a long time. Although he was not as strong as before, his tone was still slightly unkind.

After announcing his right of possession, his overbearing kiss was suppressed.

...

Zhonghuizhang took Xia Yihan's hair, put it in his hand and squinted for a while, then pulled out his own hair, put it in an envelope, and handed it to a close friend.

Even close friends did not know that his hair was his.

He has always been cautious, and he would arrange for different people to do different parts of the same thing.

"Go and verify the parent-child relationship. Do it anonymously." He spoke in a low voice to his confidants.

"Yes, President." The man took the envelope away without asking.

When Xia Yihan and Mrs. Lee's results came out, it was an afternoon when Xia Yihan was walking around the city to look at the location of the event.

Ye Zimo got the result and opened it in the office. As he guessed, Xia Yihan and Mrs. Lee were indeed related.

In other words, Mrs. Lee Zhao Wenying was Xia Yihan's mother.

"Where is it?" Ye yemo called Xia Yihan and asked her.

"Pedestrian street, let me see how long it takes to walk from here to the square." Her plan, the couple interaction segment, was to walk, and she had to accurately estimate the time of the event.

"I'm going to take you out for a party tonight. Ask the driver to take you back to the villa and pick out the clothes that you think are the most beautiful." Ye Zimo explained, this is the tone of command, Xia Yihan quickly agreed.

"Okay, I'm almost done. I can go back now."

Today was an extremely important day for xia Yihan, so ye mo wanted her to wear the most beautiful clothes, and he wanted to record all the joy she felt when she found out who her mother was.