The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

In the study, Ye Zimo's expression was serious.

He looked at Song Wanting calmly and said slowly, "I hope you can hear what I'm saying now. I don't like or hate you. I just have a little good feeling about you. My mother has a good impression of you. She wants me to marry you. I don't want to go against her wishes. You've thought about it. If you want, we'll get married. If I don't want to, I'll tell my mother that I've changed my mind and won't make it difficult for you."

When he said he wanted to talk to her alone, Song Wanting guessed what he would say.

He was such a cruel person. If he didn't like it, he wouldn't like it. If he didn't love it, he wouldn't love it. Why was it so clear that she couldn't even lie to herself?

She was upset, but she didn't want him to see that she was upset.

What she wanted was to be his wife, not just a casual bedmate.

Song Wanting tried his best to make himself smile. He took Ye Zimo's hand and said firmly, "Zi Mo, I love you! I'm willing to love you for the rest of my life. I don't care if you love me or not!"

Xia Yihan happened to walk out the door and hear Song Wanting's affectionate confession clearly.

Don't say such things to me in the future. I don't like these words. And remember, I didn't promise you that I could only have you as a woman. You'd better not have that kind of luck." Ye Zimo's voice was as cold as ever. Even Xia Yihan outside the door felt a chill on his back.

What a heartless man, who loves him, is really who's doomed.

Yi Bing was pitiful and pathetic, and so was Song Wanting.

Was it because he treated everyone the way he treated her? At first it was a tyrannical invasion, an unscrupulous kiss, a woman's heart, and then he threw it away and trampled on it without a care?

He was going to get married, he was going to marry someone, but he didn't promise loyalty to them, and he was able to say without a care that he wouldn't have only one woman.

Ye Zimo, you're such a jerk!

She didn't know why she had a grudge against him. When she heard him say something heartless to Song Wanting, she felt it was his fault.

Song Wanting also blamed him, this man, even when he was warm in bed, never told her love, but she still had to love him irreparably.

You owe it to whoever you love. It might be her life. She admitted it.

She put away the smile on her face and looked up at Ye Zimo seriously.

"I was prepared in my heart. A man like you, I dare not monopolize. I also try not to be jealous. I just hope you won't forget that I'm your fiancee and that I'll be your wife in the future."

Song Wanting, why are you so humble? Xia Yihan really wanted to rush in and show her what an arrogant and selfish man ye was.

Where could a beautiful woman like her not meet a man who truly treats her?

But she could only sigh helplessly in her heart, raise her weak hand, and knock gently on the door.

"Come in!" Ye Zimo's voice.

She opened the door, stood at the door, and said softly, "Madam asked me to bring this over. He said why you were so careless that you forgot to bring the wedding ring."

Ye Zimo looked at her little face without a trace as she spoke.

Her face was so calm that she could not tell that she had any emotion about him getting married, and his face darkened again.

"Bring it over!"

Xia Yihan walked up to them, lowered his head and raised his hand.

Ye Zimo flicked the lid off the box with one hand, nimbly picked the ring out of the box with his index finger, and gently said to Song Wanting, "Let's get engaged!"

This was what Song Wanting had been looking forward to for a long time. Although it was not as affectionate as she had dreamed, it was not as cold as usual.

Did she have to thank the woman who came to give her the ring? Was he trying to provoke this woman to suddenly feel better to her?

A woman's sixth sense is so sensitive that she sometimes wishes she wasn't so sensitive.

She still stretched out her slender fingers, and ye mo helped her put the ring on.

His strong arms instantly wrapped around Song Wanting's waist and leaned over to kiss her lips.

Xia Yihan was stunned. This series of actions seemed to be the same as when he kissed her. He was always like this to women, but why was her heart suddenly stabbed?

She lowered her eyes, placed the ring box lightly on the desk, and silently turned to walk towards the door.

At the same time, Ye Zimo let go of Song Wanting.

He didn't kiss her. Even when he got into bed, he didn't seem to like kissing.

Song Wanting secretly went online to check that some men don't like kissing women's lips, which may be related to their special cleanliness.

The moment he took the initiative to kiss her lips, she felt a sense of extreme happiness suddenly befalling her. It was a wonderful feeling.

His release made her feel disappointed again. His eyes did not look at her at all, but at the door coldly. The back of his figure was stubbornly straight, and they could not see the bitterness that flashed through her eyes.

"Zi Mo, don't keep auntie waiting. Shall we go back?" Song Wanting took Ye Zimo's arm.

She believed that he would slowly fall in love with her for the first time and for the second time.

When they returned to the hall and sat down again, everyone noticed the shining diamond ring on Song Wanting's hand.

Everyone thought they were flirting with each other in the study, and Song Wanting's blushing face was a clue.

Xia Yihan had already handed in his work and had already returned to his original position.

"Mo, your father and I will pick a time to go to the The song family as soon as possible. Let's set the date of our engagement."

Ye Zimo nodded in agreement with Fu Fengyi's proposal.

After discussing the most important thing, the butler came up to Feng Yi and said, "To celebrate Mr. Ye's birthday, the servants specially prepared a dance. It's double happiness now, and they're even more anxious to send their blessings."

Fu Fengyi was also very happy and said, "Okay, let them dance."

The housekeeper then instructed the maids to change and asked the security guards to prepare the music.

The maids were all in good shape and put on India costumes, revealing their fair bellies and dancing beautifully.

They were shaking, and Xia Yihan's head became even more dizzy.

When the dance was over, Fu Fengyi took the lead and affirmed. Ye Zimo also said, "Yes, give each of them an extra month's salary."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

"Also, clean up the room on the east side after dinner and give it to Miss Song." After he finished his order, he turned to Song Wanting and said, "When you want to come, come and stay for a few days. That room is reserved for you."

Although he could not sleep in the master bedroom with him, and he could leave her a room alone, it was also considered an acknowledgment of her status. Song Wanting nodded with relief and replied gently, "Okay!"