The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan and yemomo went back to the villa. He slept like he had fainted. If he hadn't snored a little, she would have thought he had fainted.

The housekeeper was extremely happy to see xia Yihan back. He arranged for six strong security guards to carry Ye Zimo into the bedroom and put him on the bed.

Xia Yihan asked the butler to call the doctor over and show it to Ye Zimo. If they didn't see her, she was always worried.

The two doctors came to take his pulse and blood pressure. The last two of them told Xia Yihan that Mr. Ye was fine. Maybe he was too tired to fall asleep.

"I'm going to make some sobering soup now. If Mr. Ye wakes up, please let him drink some, and everything will be fine." Xia Yihan nodded his thanks and sent the two doctors out.

Ye Zimo was still sleeping soundly on the bed. Xia Yihan sat by the bed and looked at him without blinking.

When the sobering soup was ready, doctor Hao brought it over. Xia Yihan was afraid that it would not work well if it got cold. When the temperature was about the same, she called Ye Zimo softly, wanting him to drink it before sleeping.

It had been more than two hours since he had been drinking. After a period of deep sleep, ye mo was in a shallow sleep. Xia Yihan called him and he woke up quickly.

She looked around and found him lying on the big bed in their bedroom. Xia Yihan was looking at him with concern.

He was in a daze for a moment, but he soon regained consciousness.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come? Go back!" After he finished speaking in a cold voice, he suddenly sat up and felt a little dizzy again.

"Can you stop doing this? If you drink too much, you still have to be childish! Drink the hangover soup."

Xia Yihan's petite and angry appearance made Ye Zimo's heart flutter, and he pulled her into his arms.

He couldn't help it. Maybe it was the alcohol. The more he looked at her, the more he wanted to eat her.

"What are you doing? Drink the medicine!" Xia Yihan was a little surprised by him, but he still didn't forget to insist on giving him the medicine.

"Not leaving? If you don't leave, I'll take care of you!" His voice was so hoarse that Xia Yihan was so concerned about his body that he ignored the warning in his words.

"Let me go, Ye Zimo. Let me up. Don't be like this. Drink the medicine first. Look at you... Uh-huh..." She was gagged by him.

Like in a bar, he trampled on her for a long time before he let her go.

His body was about to explode in pain as he thought about her. He really wanted to force her now.

"Go back, I really don't have much self-control tonight. Don't force me."

Xia Yihan stared at his face, and her heart ached for him all the way.

She bit her lips, sighed heavily, and said in a low voice, "Don't chase me away, Ye Zimo. I can't bear to see you suffer. We, we..."

Xia Yihan's words were a little hesitant. First, it meant that she was a little embarrassed. Second, it meant that she really loved Ye Zimo and planned to give selflessly for love, but she could not accept the existence of the child from her heart. Ye mo understood it so well.

"Let's make up, Ye Zimo. I love you! I'm willing to face this with you!"

Xia Yihan finally looked up, full of courage and hungry breath to say everything he wanted to say.

When she said it, she felt much better, as if the huge cloud that had been piling up in her heart for some time had disappeared in an instant.

She no longer had to blame herself and bear the pain of separation.

She loved him, and she might really love him more than she thought.

At this moment, Ye Zimo's heart was filled with emotion.

His woman, Xia Yihan, was the woman who loved him the most in the world. Only love could make her give up a better love life and choose to continue an imperfect love with him.

He looked straight at her. After a long time, he suddenly lifted the corner of his mouth with a cold arrogance. Then he lifted her little chin and asked her coldly, "How could you love me, love me, and just walk away when you hear this news? If you love me, you will let me promise you no matter how much I promise you. What did you say? No matter what I said, no matter what you did, you couldn't accept that child. Aren't you afraid? You're afraid that Song Wanting won't stop making trouble and I won't be able to handle it. Why did I figure it out all of a sudden?"

Ye Zimo's tone was full of ridicule and doubt, which surprised Xia Yihan. She thought that if she said she would come back to him, he would not be sad anymore. He would immediately show a smile. Who knew that not only did he not, he would still talk to her like this.

Did her choice really hurt his self-esteem?

Xia Yihan opened his mouth and was about to explain when Ye Zimo said, "I see. Look at my pity. Look at me drinking. Think I'm drowning my sorrows and can't let you go? Xia Yihan is really the kindest and softest woman I've ever met. I admire her for sacrificing herself for fear that others will be sad."

With that, he fixed his gaze on her dark eyes, and a wicked smile slowly gathered at the corner of his mouth.

He raised her chin even higher.

"You're making people feel sexier. I really like it. Come on, if you can't bear to part with me, just give me some comfort."

He pressed his lips down in an insulting manner, and Xia Yihan tilted his head to avoid it. His lips and lips only grazed lightly to the side.

"Mo, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this to me? I..." Xia Yihan frowned. Halfway through, Ye Zimo kissed her again.

His kiss was pitiless and extremely rough.

Not only did he kiss her, he was also rubbing her body with an insult.

Xia Yihan was embarrassed and angry. He pushed him hard, but he continued to trample on her lips.

"Get up! Don't do this!" When he finally let go of her lips, Xia Yihan let out a low roar and pushed him hard. Ye mo reached out to the neckline of her dress.

Her skirt was quickly ripped from her collar and her fair skin was exposed.

She knew he was drunk, but his mind should be clear. How could he do this to her?

As she pushed him, she tried to ask him what he was up to. He had already kissed her on the chest like crazy.

He was yearning for her, like crazy, but at this moment, his crazy kiss was not to express his desire.

His heart was aching and bleeding, but he continued to humiliate her.

"Ye Zimo, are you crazy? Let go of me! What do you mean?" Xia Yihan's low voice was ignored by Ye Zimo, who only teased her more intensely.

He kissed and rubbed Xia Yihan's body instinctively.

It was a physical feeling, and she could not accept what had happened to him in such a state.

"What the hell are you doing? Let go of me... Hmm..."

At this point in time, ye mo looked at her blushing and shy little face.

Damn it! At this moment, he really wanted to take her seriously before he said anything else. Unfortunately...

"Very sensitive. That's what I like about you, Xia Yihan. It's what men want." His voice was hoarse and pleasant. Any woman would be intoxicated if she heard it, but Xia Yihan was wide awake.

He was deliberately provoking her and deliberately angering her. He didn't want to make up with her, did he?

Why? He was clearly looking forward to their reconciliation. He had told her many times not to leave, and he had tried to lock her up at home.

In just a few days, she took the initiative to say it, and he disagreed. This person is really strange.

"Don't say these nasty things on purpose, Ye Zimo. What are you thinking? Get up and we'll talk about it, okay?"

Ye Zimo let go of her and sat up. There was no longer a frivolous smile on his face, but he became unusually serious.

Xia Yihan also sat up awkwardly, reached out and grabbed a thin blanket on the bed to surround himself.

Even though the two of them had been in contact many times, she was not used to talking to him naked.

He looked down at her and said coldly, "Who do you think ye mo is? If you want to be with me or not, you won't be with me. You really left without mercy. Now, your heart has softened, you want to come back, you want to pity me, do you think I will still accept you? I'm only interested in your body right now. I don't mind if you're willing to give. But it's impossible for me to love you and value you as much as I used to."

Xia Yihan looked at him in a daze. He didn't look like he was lying at all, but he was lying. She knew.

No matter what he said or did, if he didn't love her, why would he drink, why couldn't he sleep, and why would he give him so much money?

She didn't believe that he really said this to her because of pride, so why did he? Could it be that he could tell that she still cared about the child?

Yes, ye mo was a proud man. When she turned around, he would be happy, but he would not ask for charity.

Xia Yihan smiled softly, not caring about his cold face, and whispered, "Why are you so stupid? Because I love you, I have to accept everything about you, including the fact that you have children. What do you mean by pitiful? What are you so pitiful about? A lot of women want to marry you. I really can't forget you. I just..."

"Enough!" Ye Zimo cut her off harshly, his eyebrows filled with impatience.

Only god knows how Jiao Jiao said that he was so silly and how much he was moved by his innocent look.

But could he let himself be moved and accept her kindness?

"I don't want to hear what you think. You can either go back right away. I'll arrange a car for you. Or you can take it off right away, and you can go back when I'm done sleeping."

Ye Zimo's attitude made Xia Yihan angry and anxious.

"I won't go back!"

"Then let me sleep with you!" As soon as Ye Zimo spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull open his shirt. His strong, wheat-colored chest muscles were exposed. Xia Yihan's face turned red and he was too busy not to look at him.

"Why are you shy? Don't you like it?" He spoke slowly, his hand reaching out to the belt and deftly untied it.

His movements made Xia Yihan nervous. She bit her lip and whispered, "Can you not do this? Was it because he drank too much that he was so unreasonable, or what was going on? Say what you want to say."

"My words are for you."

If you want to drive her away, it seems that if you don't humiliate her to the end, she won't leave.

Xia Yihan bit his lips and endured his brutality. He was not gentle.

She knew that he wanted to force her away in this way. She looked at his face, and the stubble on his face seemed to grow a little longer, which made her heart ache.

Ye Zimo, you underestimate me too much. Do you think I'll fall for you if you force me like this?

How could he not pity her frail body, but it was actually difficult for him to force himself to behave rudely.

Every second, he wanted to slow down, love her, please her, and let her fall in love with him.

"Mo, I know you're not mad at me..."

When it was over, Xia Yihan's body was so sore and weak from his torment.

During this period of time, he didn't sleep well, so how could she sleep well? Therefore, such a physically exhausting thing for her was indeed a little unbearable.

She lay on the bed, unable to speak, panting.

He was much better, naked, went out to take a bathrobe, the whole process, until now, his face was either evil, or cold.

After leaving the house, his expression gradually became deep and painful.

He couldn't bear to part with her, and at the same time, he knew that she was unwilling to accept the child. Instead of letting her love him all her life and not wanting to accept that child, he would rather choose now to make her feel that he doesn't want her anymore.

He knew she didn't believe him. If he kept going, she would believe him.

Of course, he would also be reluctant to part with her, not to say that he would let her go now or give her up for the rest of his life. He understood her concerns. During this time of separation, he would gather more evidence against Vice president song, and he would destroy the The song family completely.

He wouldn't give Song Wanting another chance to do anything bad. He wanted her to be alone and helpless. He wanted to see what else she could do without the identity of Vice president song's daughter.

His enemy was not only Vice president song, but also Zhong Yuquan. That old fox was a hundred times more difficult to deal with than song.

He was also Xia Yihan's father, and he always came to destroy the relationship between the two of them. He knew how sad Xia Yihan was. So before he could clear up these obstacles, he had to stay away from her.

Of course, she might accept someone else's love during this period of time, Hai Zhixuan, Li Hetai, it is possible, he must accept this risk, after all, breaking up is the best protection for her.

When they parted, Zhong Yuquan only wanted to set her up with another man, a man who was in his favor. From Zhong Yuquan's point of view, the ideal candidate should be Hai Zhixuan. Tonight, he called Hai Zhixuan, and he couldn't be sure that was what he meant.

Xia Yihan was valuable and his own daughter, so being separated gave her more security.

Ye Zimo was taking a shower and thinking about these things. Xia Yihan was lying on the bed, and his mind could not calm down.

Although she could not fully understand Ye Zimo's thoughts, at this time she almost understood that he was doing her good and did not want to force her.

The more he did this, the more she couldn't leave him. Love is always so hard to come by. In this life, maybe if you miss it, you will never have the strength to love again, so cherish the person in front of you.

Ye Zimo came in after bathing. Xia Yihan, who was determined, had already got up and was about to take a bath in a nightgown. He was walking to the door.

"Aren't you leaving yet? What you can do is done." Ye Zimo said sarcastically to her. She just smiled and looked at him stubbornly, "Of course not. I won't leave. It's up to you."

"Not enough?" He suddenly grabbed her thin shoulder and turned around, pinning her down on the cold door, pulling off her robe and rubbing her body against it.

Xia Yihan frowned slightly and smiled again.

"Ye Zimo, you are so childish. Do you think you can drive me away like this? It's impossible. You can come if you want. Even if you treat me like this ten thousand times, I still won't leave. I told you, I will face it with you, and I will never leave you for the rest of my life." She said it seriously, but he listened with a frivolous expression.

Every word of hers trickled into his heart, making it feel warmer and heavier at the same time.

Don't worry, Xia Yihan. As long as you love me, I will love you forever. I will make you happier than any other woman, but you will suffer a little longer. It won't be long.

There was a flash of solemnity in his eyes. Xia Yihan didn't miss it. She knew he did it on purpose.

She put her arms around his waist and whispered, "Mo, I miss you. I really miss you. When I was separated from you, I couldn't sleep well at night, so could you. Well, we can cuddle and sleep together again."

Ye mo frowned and let go of her suddenly. He said coldly, "I just wanted one, but now I have no reaction. Go back."

With that, he walked over to the bed, picked up his pants and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Seeing that he was going to call the housekeeper and ask the housekeeper to send a car, Xia Yihan grabbed his arm and stopped him, "Can you stop this? I told you not to leave. What are you going to do? No matter how difficult it is, I will face it with you. Don't think of me as such a fragile woman. You have to know that I've had that kind of experience and should be much stronger than most women."

Ye Zimo stared at her and looked up at his little face. She was a little anxious and spoke very fast. She was eager to make up with him again.

For a moment, he really wanted to say yes to her and say, okay, let's face it together.

That thought just flashed by. How can a man make a woman worry all day? What do you mean to face it together? A woman should hide behind him and enjoy happiness. A man should solve the problem.

"Let go. I'll ask the housekeeper to send you back. It's getting late." His voice was cold and hard, but Xia Yihan shook his head.

"I won't go back, or you'll let them carry me away!"

Ye yemo looked at the time. It was indeed very late. Sending Xia Yihan back at this time might worry her mother.

"Then you can stay overnight. Go back early tomorrow morning. Don't come here anymore. I don't want to see you." After Ye Zimo finished speaking, he said nothing more, gathered his robe and went out.

Xia Yihan stared at his back for a while, then went to take a shower.

When she came back, she saw the bowl of sobering soup on the bedside table and thought about Ye Zimo's face and his words. He must have been fine, so she didn't send it to him anymore.

She thought that when she went to talk to Ye Zimo at this time, he would still insist on her leaving. She was so tired from the torment that she just wanted to sleep and explain her position to him after daybreak.

Ye Zimo was indeed tired recently. He went to the bedroom on the first floor, but he was not sleepy, just lying in bed with his eyes closed.

At the darkest hour of the morning, he got up and wanted to see the woman.