The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Song Wanting walked out of Ye Zimo's bedroom and the gentle smile on his face faded. Ye Zimo's pants were covered in large patches of blood, and she was horrified.

She thought that most of the car accident was real. After all, the reporter was from her father. It must be her father's people. It was impossible for him to lie under their noses.

If that were true, would her father have done it? Otherwise, why would it be so coincidental that he was in a car accident when the reporters came?

Although her father was timid and cautious, it was not impossible for him to do such a thing if he was really in a hurry. She knew him well. This time, Ye Zimo set Xiao Xiaoli up with Song Shuhao, which probably touched his bottom line.

Dad, dad, it's still good for you to do this. Just give him some color to see. Let him know that our song family is not so easy to provoke.

Song Wanting thought about going back to his room. Soon, Hai Zhixuan arrived and the housekeeper came to report to Ye Zimo.

"Would you like Mr. Hai to come in?"

"Let him in!" Ye Zimo raised his voice.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zimo had a calm face, but there was a warmth in his heart. He knew that after Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing took Xia Yihan away, he went to see Hai Zhixuan. The two of them were probably talking, and he received a report that he had an accident.

It was rare for him to put aside Xia Yihan and rush over.

Hai Zhixuan looked out the door when he came in. The housekeeper invited him in and left, so he didn't have to worry when he closed the door to talk to Ye Zimo.

As soon as he entered Ye Zimo's bedroom, his eyes did not leave his injured leg, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although they were all men, it was not a big deal to have their legs hurt. Seeing his legs bandaged up like that, he still felt a sharp tug in his heart.

Then, he noticed that there were still traces of blood on his pants, and his brows slowly relaxed.

He took a few quick steps, sat down on the chair beside Ye Zimo's bed, and punched where Ye Zimo was bandaged.

"Ah! You want to kill me!" Ye Zimo let out an exaggerated cry, but Hai Zhixuan smiled and said in a low voice, "I knew you were lying. You lied to others. Do you want to lie to me?"

"How do you know?" Ye Zimo asked him in a deep voice. He didn't intend to hide it from him, but Hai Zhixuan was really smart. Fortunately, they were friends but not enemies. Otherwise, fighting him might be more tiring than fighting those two old foxes.

"When have you ever been so dirty? Even if you were really hurt, you would definitely change your pants. There's no need to get a bloody pair of pants and run around." Hai Zhixuan said coldly. Ye Zimo's brows moved and a smile appeared on his lips.

It was Hai Zhixuan who knew him. He was a bit of a neat freak.

Soon, Ye Zimo regained his seriousness and asked Hai Zhixuan in a low voice, "Where is she? You don't know about my car accident, do you?"

"What do you think? If I had known, I would have rushed over long ago. I don't think anyone would have been able to stop me." Hai Zhixuan teased bitterly. Ye Zimo thought of Xia Yihan, and his expression softened a little. He said softly, "You know. Don't think about her. She said that no matter what, she would stay with me for the rest of her life, and I wouldn't let go. Just wait until this time is over, and I'm going to get her back."

When Hai Zhixuan saw him in Yihan, there was a special radiance in his eyes. Perhaps it was only for those who loved each other. He had seen the same look in Xia Yihan's eyes.

Perhaps he was right. For his brother in life and death, and for the smile of his beloved woman, he should do it to the end.

"You'd better not be too slow, or I can't guarantee that I'll always be so graceful." Hai Zhixuan said in a low voice.

"You won't." Ye Zimo still knew Hai Zhixuan. He might have done it before, but as long as he made it clear to Hai Zhixuan that he would not give up on Xia Yihan, Hai Zhixuan would never have crossed the line.

Hai Zhixuan was silent for a moment before asking him, "What do you mean by that? Want the two old guys to relax their guard?"

"Yes."

"That's a good move." Hai Zhixuan affirmed.

"Yes, old song would think it was old zhong. Old zhong thought it was old song. Such things, with their hypocritical personalities, will not be made clear. Let them think that I backed out of a difficult situation and that the interview today also made old song's wish come true." Ye Zimo said softly and warned Hai Zhixuan, "If you want to take her away, just leave. Be careful not to let her read the newspapers these days. If she sees Song Wanting so proud, she will feel bad. If you knew about my car accident, you might not be able to accept it."

"You still need to tell me? Take good care of your wound! I'm leaving!"

Hai zhixuan did not stop much and was about to leave when Ye Zimo's words rang behind him, "Wait!"

He turned back and listened to Ye Zimo.

Help me take good care of her. She may not be in a good mood recently. Besides, if you can take her on a trip, it's definitely better than going to Linjiang. Only couples travel together." Ye Zimo reassured him again that Hai Zhixuan knew Ye Zimo the best. He had never seen him care so much about anyone, and he couldn't help but be moved.

Nodding his head, he turned and left without saying anything.

Ye Zimo got up to get a cigarette, went back to bed and lit it, slowly smoking.

Xia Yihan, do you know? I don't know what I can do when you're not around. No matter how much work you do, you won't be able to divert your attention away from you.

He sighed and took another two deep breaths, as if he could see her smiling face in the smoke.

He did not specifically advise Hai Zhixuan not to let the Haijia and the Ye family know about his fake relationship with Xia Yihan, which only depended on hai zhixuan to grasp.

The scale itself is difficult, not touching the hai family, not enough to numb the two old nerves, if they come into contact, and want to be together again in the future, they will have to face huge public pressure.

Neither of them cared. Xia Yihan would be pointed at.

He wanted Xia Yihan to know about his car accident and force her to cooperate with hai zhixuan in acting. After thinking about it, he decided to give up. First, he was afraid that she would worry about his injury. Second, most importantly, he didn't want her to carry too much.

His family and the Haijia were easy to deal with, and both he and Hai Zhixuan could understand. Afraid is afraid of those unimportant people, their comments will always make Xia Yihan uncomfortable.

He thought about it and sent Xia Yihan a message: baby, do as you please. Do whatever you want. I won't let you wait too long.

When Xia Yihan received the message, she was already at her mother's house, talking to her mother in her bedroom. Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing sat at their mother's house for a while, while mo xiaonong said that she was tired and wanted to sleep. Xia Yihan asked the nanny to take Mo Xiaonong to her bedroom to rest before introducing Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing to her mother more solemnly.

"Mom, Little Soldier is like my own brother. He took care of me from a young age. He is the closest and most protective person to me." Xia Yihan said so. Zhao Wenying liked Mo Xiaojun when she saw him.

She had not been with her daughter for so many years, and she was certainly very happy that she had someone to take care of her daughter. There was no need to say that she was grateful to Mo Xiaojun. Mo Xiaojun politely said that he should do it. Xia Yihan also made him a family man.

When Wine saw Mo Xiaojun come here, he was in a daze for a long time. Even when he was helping to make tea, the water was poured into his hand.

She found that if she liked someone, it might only take a second to forget, but it might take a lifetime. She bitterly watched Hai Qingqing sweetly snuggle up to Mo Xiaojun, not knowing whether to be happy for her benefactor or sad for herself.

If everything could be done over again, would she rather have never seen the fountain, never met?

She was such a happy Wine. Ever since she met this man named mo, she could not shake a trace of gray in her heart and pressed her down.

Wine's unhappiness was in Xia Yihan's eyes and in her heart. She was her best friend, and she really wished she could forget that Mo Xiaojun would fall in love with someone soon. But she also knew in her heart that it was not easy to forget someone.

Just as she could never forget Ye Zimo in her heart, everyone knew that Hai Zhixuan might be a better choice, but she just couldn't.

After a few more gossips, Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing offered to leave.

Before leaving, Hai Qingqing said to Xia Yihan very seriously, "Yihan, you really have to think about my brother. He is very devoted to you."

In front of so many people, it was hard for Xia Yihan to emphasize her position. She only smiled softly and jokingly said, "Well, I should think about it. He's so good and innocent. If I miss him, shouldn't I regret it?"

"That's more like it. I'm leaving."

Zhao Wenying and his daughter sent them out together. When they came back, they saw Wine standing at the window of the living room, staring at the back of hai qingqing and Mo Xiaojun.

Holding hands, the two of them seemed less stiff than before.

Wine, you should forget about it. Find the right person and have a relationship. Maybe everything will really be over.

Zhao Wenying was very fond of Wine. When she saw Wine in a daze at the window, she glanced at Xia Yihan, and Xia Yihan dragged her straight to her bedroom without saying a word.

"Mom, there's something that bothers me. I'm a little hesitant." Xia Yihan sat down on his mother's bed and whispered.

From the moment she returned, Zhao Wenying could tell that something was on her mind. She was supposed to be very insistent on staying at Ye Zimo's villa. She suddenly came back and wanted to know what had happened.

"Tell me, mom. See if I can help you." Zhao Wenying gently touched her daughter's hair and said softly.

Xia Yihan told her everything that Hai Zhixuan had told her and that she wanted to be with Ye Zimo as soon as possible.

"Mom, I know I should help Ye Zimo, but I'm worried that people will talk about me in the future. Especially since I'm afraid of hurting a few elders, what do you think I should do?"

Zhao Wenying was certainly pleased that she had something on her mind to tell her as a mother.

She listened carefully to her daughter. When she finished, she smiled, touched her hair and asked, "What do you think is the most important thing in life? Is it your own happiness or someone else's perspective?"

This sentence seemed to wake Xia Yihan up. How did she get into a dead end?

How could she be afraid of what she would say when she was by Ye Zimo's side and could be a maid?

Seeing that Xia Yihan was listening to her, Zhao Wenying sighed and said slowly, "In fact, when mom was young, she was facing a more complicated situation than you are now. You need to know the strength of the Li family. From the perspective of power and money, an ordinary person like your mother doesn't seem to be worthy of him. There were a lot of people talking about it at that time. Wherever I went, no one pointed at my back and said I was a vixen. Especially when Wo Tai was in a rebellious period, and he said bad things about me. I'm sure they all believe what the child says. Who would believe what I say? I don't like to explain, and I know that it's useless to explain. It was only then that I realized. As long as he is good to me, nothing is impossible. Others say that it is someone else's business, and people's mouths are sometimes irresponsible. They would speculate maliciously because they didn't know the truth. That's why it's most important for children to stick to themselves. As for your parents, they just want you to find happiness soon."

Xia Yihan rarely heard Zhao Wenying say so much. She listened quietly, her mind becoming more and more clear.

Just then, Ye Zimo sent a message.

She clicked open and her lips curled up.

Mother is right. Isn't it enough for that man to be nice to you? Can you control what others say? Even at the right end of the road, it was inevitable that someone would point him in the right direction.

Ye Zimo, don't worry. I won't sit back and enjoy the fruits of love. I'll work hard with you.

Afraid of causing trouble for Zhao Wenying, hai zhixuan did not go to the Li family for dinner. He prepared a proper gift and went to the door at 8 pm.

Since xia Yihan had already told her about Hai Zhixuan and her past, Zhao Wenying knew the purpose of hai zhixuan's visit.

Whether Xia Yihan liked Hai Zhixuan or not, he was kind to her daughter, and Zhao Wenying was grateful, so she was very kind and warm.

"Auntie, I like Xia Yihan." Hai Zhixuan said bluntly. Zhao Wenying smiled and said, "I can't take care of your young people. If she likes you, you two go out. She's free enough. I won't interfere."

For Hai Zhixuan's directness, Xia Yihan was a little embarrassed, her face a little red, sitting on the sofa was somewhat cramped.

Mo Xiaonong and Wine sat by and watched Xia Yihan blush. They found it interesting.

"Yihan, how are you thinking? Come out with me for a walk. I know you just lost your love, and it might not be appropriate to pursue you now. I didn't insist, so we went out together, and if you felt something, you agreed to go out with me. It doesn't feel good. Just relax and have bodyguards with you. Isn't that great?" Hai Zhixuan said gently.

Xia Yihan had already made a decision, so he nodded and said mischievously, "Director hai has already said this. If I don't agree, it seems that I won't give director hai face."

Hai Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief and thought, you're a tough woman to deal with. If he becomes stubborn in the future, I think that boy will suffer.

That was the deal. Hai Zhixuan told her to pick her up at eight tomorrow morning.

"Okay, thank you." Xia Yihan replied.

"Wine, Qingqing asked me to say something to you. Can you give me a lift?" Before leaving, hai zhixuan said to Wine. Wine was stunned, then nodded and went out with Hai Zhixuan.

She thought that maybe Hai Qingqing saw her following Mo Xiaojun today, so Hai Qingqing asked her brother to tell her not to dream about anything.

After she and Hai Zhixuan left the house, hai zhixuan said to her, "Sorry, I lied to you. Qingqing didn't ask me to tell you anything. I want to ask you something!"

Wine smiled, revealing two beautiful dimples.

"Director hai, you don't have to be so polite. There's no need to apologize, let alone ask for help. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Please help me. I can't let Xia Yihan read the newspaper tomorrow morning." Hai Zhixuan said very seriously.

"Newspaper? Why? Can I ask?" Wine had always been curious, so instead of letting Xia Yihan see it, she wanted to ask.

Just then, Hai Zhixuan's phone rang. It was Zhonghuizhang's ringtone. He had to answer it immediately, and there was no time to explain.

"Please remember not to let her see it!" Without stopping, he immediately took out his phone and called out respectfully, "President!"

Wine stuck out her tongue and looked at Hai Zhixuan's hasty departure. She went back to her room, but she was still wondering what was in the newspaper.

At night, Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaonong lay in the princess bed in her room, tossing and turning.

Mo xiaonong was as usual. She played with her phone as if there was something on it that she couldn't finish.

In the early hours of the morning, Xia Yihan woke up again, got up from the bed, walked barefoot to the window and looked out. The road outside the courtyard was empty and there was no sign of her beloved man.

She let out a sigh.

It is said that if two love is a long time, it will be morning and evening, but life is short, how can the person who loves not care about the morning and evening?

Mo xiao slept so soundly that Xia Yihan did not know if she had completely forgotten the man who had hurt her. She did not dare to ask her. It seemed that she had forgotten.

Perhaps for mo xiaonong, love itself was not of much value, so she could quickly fall in love with a person, or quickly forget a person.

Xia Yihan was suddenly a little envious of her. She was always happy to forget.

With that in mind, her phone vibrated slightly. She picked it up from her bed and saw a message from Ye Zimo: if you wake up again, go to sleep immediately. If you fall asleep, you can dream about me.

Unconsciously, she smiled again and thought to herself, I shouldn't have envied Ono. I have your love. How happy it is.

Okay, I'm going to sleep right away. You should sleep well too. She smiled sweetly and sent yemo another message.

Ye mo held the phone and took a deep breath, looking for the smell of the woman in the air.