The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Fu Fengyi waved his hand and said, "It's not urgent. I asked you to come. There's one more thing. Mo's father may come tomorrow. I want to ease the tension between them. You can help me think about what I can do."

"Yes, madam."

"Go do your work."

"Yes, madam."

In the kitchen, Ye Zimo carefully prepared all the ingredients. He was so skillful that it was not his first time in the kitchen.

Usually, he was so high and mighty that he didn't expect to cook in person, just to make his mother happy, which made Xia Yihan somewhat impressed with him.

"Wash the cucumber, don't peel it."

"Okay."

The top flower of the cucumber had thorns and was very fresh. After Xia Yihan flushed the water, he carefully rubbed the thorns off with the palm of his hand.

Was he so careful because he was afraid of pricking his hand?

He saw that her delicate palms were all red, and silently reached out his hand, motioning for her to give him the cucumber.

"Mr. Ye, it's not done yet."

"Bring it over!" His voice was cold and hard. She stopped talking and handed him the cucumber.

She knew when he was looking at her palm, so she didn't know how she felt when he used his palm to remove the cucumber thorns.

Gratitude? Moved? Or something. Anyway, there seemed to be a moment when it wasn't completely calm.

It was said that Xia Yihan was working, but in fact, she did very little. Most of the work was done by Ye Zimo alone.

The dishes he cooked all looked simple, but they were all delicious and full of color, but he didn't know what they tasted like.

"Go get a bowl!" He ordered.

Xia Yihan went to the cupboard to get a bowl and a spoon.

Ye mo pointed at the pine nut corn shrimp soup and Xia Yihan added a bowl.

"Try it. It's not good." Ye Zimo said.

"This..."

He made this for his mother, and Xia Yihan felt that she was not qualified to eat it.

His eyes were firm and hopeful.

She seemed to see a little boy who wanted to please her mother and couldn't bear to say no. Of course, she couldn't say no to what he wanted her to do.

Xia Yihan took the bowl and scooped a little into his mouth with a spoon. It was delicious and smooth.

When chewing, the taste of several ingredients is mixed together, and the taste is endless.

"How is it?" When ye mo asked, his voice was somewhat urgent.

"Delicious! Your mother will love it." Xia Yihan replied with a smile.

Although he had done a lot of things against her, and even under his instructions, she had to wave a knife at her wrist.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten that she was just a very simple filial son, so she would genuinely smile at him.

Her eyes seemed to be appreciative of something more than a bowl of soup. Looking at her almond-shaped eyes, ye mo was startled and then said solemnly, "My mother likes to eat light taste. Try it again and see if it will be salty."

"Mmm!" Xia Yihan nodded, scooped another spoonful, and tasted it carefully.

She smacked her tongue twice and licked the gravy on her lips with great seriousness. Her serious little face and seductive movements made the ink heart of the leaf staring at his mouth move violently.

"Let me try." As he spoke, he took the bowl from her hand.

She thought he was going to drink soup right away, but he put the bowl on the operating table next to him, then lowered his head without warning and hugged her while his hot lips pressed against her tender mouth, which had just drunk the soup.

Her lips became the food he tasted, and he greedily sucked on her and gnawed on her.

Xia Yihan's blood rushed to her brain. The moment he approached her and kissed her, her heart beat uncontrollably.

She tried to stop him from kissing, but her hands were pinned between their bodies, unable to move.

He put a strong arm around her waist and lifted her up a little to get closer to him.

No matter how much she resisted, he just gave her a domineering kiss to the end. Her lips and tongue swept wildly in her mouth, and the passionate kiss was like a strong storm destroying the tender branches of flowers, and Xia Yihan gradually collapsed.

She was drained of oxygen and her head was dizzy. She could not tell whether she was feeling good or not.

Mo Xiaojun had never kissed her like this, so when her heart beat so hard, she was completely at a loss.

She thought she would never be attracted to any man in her life, but gradually lost in his gentle and violent kisses.

The hand between them was still resisting, but he pushed her towards the operating table. Her back was pressed against the edge of the console and her upper body was forced to lean back.

While kissing her lips, Ye Zimo's body was also undergoing drastic changes.

The two of them were so close to each other that they suddenly heard a soft cough.

Ye Zimo immediately stopped and looked at the door at the same time as Xia Yihan. Fu Fengyi was standing at the kitchen entrance, frowning slightly.

Xia Yihan's face looked like it was about to bleed. She was both ashamed and angry, but she was also worried. Ye Zimo would definitely say that she seduced him. Wasn't that the first two times? His mother would never allow a maid who lured her son to stay here. She was not sure she would be chased away soon.

Fu Fengyi's brows quickly relaxed. She slowly walked up to them and asked xia Yihan, "Who are you?"

Now that Ye Zimo had let go of Xia Yihan, she could stand up straight and reply.

"Madam, my name is xia..."

Halfway through Xia Yihan's speech, Ye Zimo took a step forward, stood in front of her mother, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, it doesn't matter who she is. I forced her. You should have seen it, right?"

Xia Yihan was so surprised that she looked at Ye Zimo's calm side face, which made countless women crazy about it, as if she had knocked over a bottle of flavor. She could hardly believe that he would speak for her in front of his most valued mother, but he was speaking for her.