The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

It took two and a half hours for the car to reach the cemetery. The driver was waiting in the car. Hai Zhixuan accompanied Xia Yihan in. She walked past Mo Xiaojun's tombstone with ease.

Hai zhixuan stood a distance away from her and did not disturb her.

She looked sadly at the picture of his smiling face on the tombstone, tears rolling down her face, but not down her face.

Little Soldier, I came to see you. How are you doing over there? Did you miss me?

Didn't you say that you couldn't see the meaning and that you didn't eat well?

In that world, you don't need to eat? So you don't want me either? I can't even dream of you. Sometimes I feel you in front of me, but I can't hold you.

I will listen to you and never cry again.

Little Soldier, trust me, I will avenge you.

I won't use those methods to put myself in danger anymore. I'm at Yelishizhang's son's house now. There are a lot of guards in their house, so you don't have to worry about me being arrested or being hunted down.

Although I don't know when I will see the director, I believe that as long as I have the chance to meet the upright Yelishizhang, I can bring them all to justice.

She didn't shed a single tear and said something to Mo Xiaojun in her heart, then left with lawyer yu.

On the way back, he passed by a small town. Hai zhixuan bought two bottles of mineral water for Xia Yihan.

"Wash your sandals."

He was such a careful man. Xia Yihan washed his sandals with understanding.

When they were almost in Ye Zhai, Hai Zhixuan said softly, "Thank you for helping me pick out the clothes for Pan Yu today. That pink princess dress and white chiffon shirt, she will definitely like it."

Xia Yihan didn't know how to express his gratitude to him for arranging everything so carefully.

After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "Little Soldier definitely wants us to be friends."

With that, she reached out her little white hand. Hai Zhixuan smiled gently and held it tightly.

"Mr. Hai, thank you so much." Xia Yihan said.

"Since they say they are friends, why do you call them so distant? Don't call me Mr. Hai anymore. Call me zhixuan."

Hai Zhixuan's attitude was very gentle, but he also had a natural dignity and amiable attitude, which did not mean that it was easy to refuse.

She had promised to be friends with him, and any further distance would make her seem a little out of place.

So Xia Yihan smiled and said, "Okay."

"Call out."

"Zhixuan!"

These two words came out of her mouth with an extremely beautiful taste, which made Hai Zhixuan very memorable.

His warm gaze fell on her face, and Xia Yihan noticed the strange look in his eyes and quickly lowered his head.

That was the shyness that only a simple girl would feel. Hai zhixuan really wanted to grab her shoulder and kiss her.

"Here we are. Goodbye!" Xia Yihan's words reminded Hai Zhixuan.

He put away his infatuated expression and said solemnly, "You must take care of yourself. Things like those on your wrist, don't happen again."

"No."

Xia Yihan got out of Hai Zhixuan's car and walked to the iron gate, feeling like he was going to be caged again.

She went into Ye Zhai and found the housekeeper in the hall. She said politely, "Housekeeper, I'm back. I want to report to Mr. Ye in person. Could you please tell him for me?"

She remembered the last time she spoke to him in his study. He said she couldn't go to him without permission.

The butler had a smile on his face, but he said, "You're a servant. Will Mr. Ye care if you go or come back? I really don't know how much I weigh."

Xia Yihan raised his head and replied calmly, "I know who I am. I don't think Mr. Ye cares about a maid. But Mr. Ye's friends wanted me to go, so I should go back to my life."

"Get her over here!" Not far away, Ye Zimo's indifferent voice sounded.

Usually, if he was at home at this time, he would be doing some business in the study. The butler didn't expect him to come out.

"Yihan, Mr. Ye asked you to come over. Go!" The butler changed quickly. Looking at Xia Yihan's back, he said in his heart," if you can talk, you won't be here for a few days."

Ye Zimo walked leisurely to the sofa and sat down. Xia Yihan walked up to him and whispered, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Hai said thank you! I helped his girlfriend try on some clothes today, and he finally chose a pink one..."

"Did I ask you to say that?"

Xia Yihan stopped talking and stood with his head down.

Ye Zimo stared at her face as if he could see something from above.

She could sense that Ye Zimo didn't want her to go out to see Hai Zhixuan, although she didn't know why. Xia Yihan was embarrassed and could not say or do anything.

"Go to work!" Ye Zimo suddenly raised his hand.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

The butler came up to him and bent down with a smile, "Mr. Ye, Yihan has been working the night shift in the hall every night lately. I don't think she looks very well. I'm afraid she's a little tired. Do you want her to take a break and replace it with someone else?"

Ye Zimo saw the small figure curled up on the ground. His brows moved slightly and he said coldly, "Whatever!"