The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

The housekeeper saw that her lips were pale and her body seemed to be trembling slightly, so he could not help but suspect that she was suffering from heat stroke. If she did something good or bad, Mr. Ye would punish him for his mismanagement, and immediately regretted his impulsive actions.

Song Wanting and her assistant instinctively looked at Xia Yihan's face towards her abdomen and guessed that she was pregnant.

Fu Fengyi and Song Wanting had the same conjecture. She saw Xia Yihan come out of her son's room with her own eyes. Since they were flesh and blood, it was no accident that they were pregnant.

Sun Mengmeng's eyes were almost green with jealousy. She just couldn't figure it out. Xia Yihan's child came too fast. It didn't seem like long since she entered the ye residence.

Because she was preoccupied with her own thoughts and it was inconvenient to ask, everyone just looked at her, but no one spoke.

Fu Fengyi could not ask such questions in front of Song Wanting. He looked at his son as if nothing had happened. Ye Zimo looked coldly at Xia Yihan's embarrassed face and then at her flat stomach.

Song Wanting's face was extremely embarrassed. She tried to hide her true thoughts and tried to convince herself that her father's logic of men having three wives and four concubines was not possible.

It's okay for her man to be a little more flirtatious, but he can't really have a baby with a woman.

"Xia Yihan, come with me to the study!" Ye Zimo said in a deep voice, got up from the sofa, and walked away with his lips pressed tightly.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Yihan agreed and immediately followed him with cotton steps.

"Wanting, do you have a mirror? Show auntie what happens when her hair is tied up." Fu Fengyi asked her with a friendly smile.

Song Wanting was still looking at their backs and only woke up when he heard Fu Fengyi's words.

All rich families want to be generous and dignified when they choose their daughter-in-law. You must be magnanimous and cultured. You can't panic because of a little thing.

The situation is still uncertain. Whether she is pregnant or not is still unknown. Even if she was really pregnant and the Ye family told her not to give birth, it wasn't necessarily until she was in a hurry.

Thinking of this, she smiled and took out the mirror from her small bag and adjusted the angle to take a look at fu fengyi.

"Auntie, look, how are you?"

"That's great, you little girl. You're very clever. Whoever marries you is the creator." Fu Fengyi was not stingy with her praise.

Ye mo entered the study. Xia Yihan followed him and closed the door.

He stared at her eyes more fiercely than he did in the living room, his face gloomy.

From the first time he saw her in the video, he thought she was a very pure woman. He teased her, kissed her a few times, and every time her reaction made him want to.

He had always firmly believed that she was pure and clean.

But her reaction just now was that she was pregnant.

Her acting skills were so good that even he, who had seen so many people, was deceived. How could he not be angry?

Although he didn't say a word and just stared at her, Xia Yihan was so nervous that he couldn't even breathe properly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye! I shouldn't lose my composure in front of my wife and guests!"

Xia Yihan wanted to explain the reason for her loss of composure, but suddenly felt a dull pain in her chin. Ye Zimo's hand squeezed her chin tightly and forced her to look up.

"Is it just that simple?" He asked coldly.

Ye Zimo's expression was furious. How could he be angry at her slight vomiting?

Was it because he cared too much about Song Wanting's thoughts and thought that she had ruined this wonderful party?

Xia Yihan endured the pain in his chin and apologized again in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. I know that my misconduct may have affected your and Miss Song's feelings, but I really am not..."

She dared to change the subject to cover up her pregnancy!

Ye Zimo used more force with his two fingers and stared into her eyes at the same time, interrupting her impatiently.

Tell me, whose child is that in your belly? Hai Zhixuan?"

Wasn't he angry because she ruined the party?

She saw an angry fire in his eyes, as if it was going to burn her.

Xia Yihan looked back at him, unable to understand why he thought she was pregnant and would be so angry. She was not him.

Seeing that she was in a daze and did not speak, Ye Zimo thought that she had been exposed and could not find the words to answer.

His face grew uglier and uglier as he pushed her against the door. His handsome face drew close to her little face and he gritted his teeth and shouted at her, "How dare you seduce me with his child!"

He thought that she was a small prey that he could easily get. Who knew that her pure little flower had long been picked.

He looked straight at her mouth that was half open because of surprise and fear. The pale mouth made him kiss her inexplicably several times. He should have bitten her lips hard to see what else she was trying to seduce him.

At this moment, he could not tell whether he was resenting her deceit or whether he was resenting himself for knowing that this woman's intentions were not pure or for being intrigued by her.

Xia Yihan's health was worse than it was at the beginning, but she still remembered in the chaos that she wanted to see the director and she wanted justice for Little Soldier.

His breath was hot and dangerous. She forced herself to explain to him in a low voice, "I'm not pregnant. I'm suffering from heat stroke. Mr. Ye, you misunderstood!"

Part of Ye Zimo's body already overlapped with hers, and she did feel an unusual heat coming from her body.

"You didn't lie to me?" Ye mo's grip on her chin loosened a little.

"No. I pull grass in the garden every afternoon. It's so hot that I can't breathe. I think I have sunstroke."

"There's a doctor here. If you dare to lie to me, the price will be very high. You have to think it over for me!" He had not yet fully released his grip on her, and his scrutinizing eyes were still fixed on her somewhat unusual, flushed face.

Xia Yihan forced up a smile and put his warm hand on her neck.

"Try it yourself. Are you running a fever?"

The heat was obvious, and her voice was much weaker.

Ye Zimo frowned slightly and then said coldly, "I will tell the butler to take you to the doctor immediately!"

After that, he let go of her, seemingly planning to leave.

Xia Yihan quickly shook his head, "No, Mr. Ye, I don't need to see a doctor. I'm fine! I can persevere!"

Was she so eager to show off?

For Hai Zhixuan, it was great to be able to endure blood and illness.

Ye Zimo glanced at her coldly and curled his lips mockingly, "That's right. You're really dedicated, so just hold on to it and make another mistake. See how I punish you!"