The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Lin Ling, should we talk?" Hai Zhixuan asked seriously. Lin Ling only glanced at him coldly, then turned and followed Ye Zimo without saying a word.

Yahui princess said to let everyone enjoy themselves. Don't worry about status or anything. It's only lively if everyone dances together.

When she said so, Ye Zimo asked everyone to find a partner to dance with.

Xia Yihan noticed that Mo Xiaonong was sitting in an inconspicuous place, eager to try, but no one noticed her, and no one danced with her.

Xia Yihan was heartbroken to think that she was pregnant last time and was afraid that she would not be fully out of the shadows by this time.

Mo, can you ask Ono to dance? You see, she's sitting there, and no one cares about her. She's so proud, and she must be very disappointed." Xia Yihan whispered.

Ye mo looked in Mo Xiaonong's direction. She looked really pitiful.

To make Xia Yihan happy, Ye Zimo nodded and agreed.

You can imagine how happy Ye Zimo was to invite her to dance in person.

At the end of the song, she didn't even dance enough.

"Brother-in-law, you dance really well. I really hope I can dance with you again in the future." Mo Xiaonong sighed.

"Let's talk about it later. Your sister just learned how to dance. She's still not proficient. I have to accompany her." Ye Zimo said indifferently and returned to Xia Yihan.

In this way, Mo Xiaonong would be left out again.

Xia Yihan knew that Ye Zimo might want to accompany her, so she got up while they were dancing and made an agreement with Li Hetai and Hai Zhixuan to invite Mo Xiaonong as well.

She thought that mo xiaothick should be happy to have so many excellent men dancing with her.

Mo Xiaonong was indeed happy, but after she was happy, she understood that her sister had arranged this on purpose, or why no one had invited her to dance in the beginning.

Xia Yihan, be proud. One day I will be in your position.

I'll pity you too, and let them take turns dancing with you, Mo Xiaonong thought.

Ye Zimo once again led Xia Yihan to feel the charm of the dance. This time, she did not close her eyes, but looked at him. The two of them were always looking at me, and I was looking at you, dancing in perfect harmony.

"Baby, you're really talented." Ye Zimo was genuinely impressed. Xia Yihan blushed and said in a low voice, "No, you taught him well. I stepped on your foot at first. Have you forgotten?"

After the ball ended, Yahui princess was arranged to stay in the most luxurious room in Ye Zimo's villa.

When he left, li hetai took Zhong Yunshang home.

Yan Qingyan and Wine still went back to the Ye family together. Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing, of course, came and left together.

Before he left, Mo Xiaojun's expression was still cold. He never said a single word to Xia Yihan. But from his observation today, even though Song Wanting's child was born, it seemed that Xia Yihan's situation was not as bad as he thought.

He could see how happy and heartfelt Xia Yihan looked when he danced with Ye Zimo.

Shouldn't he stop them?

"They're still good, aren't they?" When he got in the car, Hai Qingqing asked him.

"Yeah, it seems good. Maybe I think too much." Mo Xiaojun said frankly.

"I snubbed you, Qingqing." After a moment of silence, Mo Xiaojun held Hai Qingqing's hand.

Hai Qingqing's eyes were moist. She felt stupid and happy at the same time.

She had wanted to be his woman tonight, but now she didn't feel anxious.

Mo Xiaojun was not a careless man. She shouldn't have forced him. When he thought about it himself, it was natural.

When the car started, Hai Qingqing saw that Hai Zhixuan's car was still parked outside the main house, as if waiting for someone.

He wasn't waiting for Lin Ling, was he? Looks like she needs to talk to him about this.

Mo Xiaojun also noticed Hai Qingqing's gaze. He gently stroked her little hand and said softly, "Your brother is not an ordinary person. He knows what he is doing. Don't think too much."

"Well, let's go. Don't think too much." Hai Qingqing said.

Hai Zhixuan waited for a long time before Lin Ling left the house after making the final arrangements.

"Get in the car!" Hai Zhixuan rolled down the window and threw out two words seriously. Lin Ling continued walking her way as if he didn't hear her.

Instead of dumping him, Hai Zhixuan drove after her and saw that she had gone to get the car herself. He pulled the car to the front of her car and refused to let her go.

Hai Zhixuan took ye mo's words very seriously. He said that lin ling would go to the bar at night. He just didn't want her to go.

No matter what Lin Ling said or did, Hai Zhixuan wouldn't let her drive away by herself.

He forced her door open and pulled her out of the car, forcing her into his car.

"With me here tonight, you can't fool around in a bar." Hai Zhixuan gritted her teeth and pressed her body against Lin Ling's side, forcefully buckled her seat belt and drove away quickly.

Ye mo and xia Yihan stood at the window of Ye Zimo's bedroom and watched as the two of them left in the same car. Ye mo asked her with a curved lips, "Guess what will happen to them tonight?"

"I don't know. Hope is a good thing." Xia Yihan answered softly.

"Why would hope be a good thing? Aren't you jealous?"

"Why should I be jealous? I don't like him. I hope he can find the woman he loves soon."

"Would you be jealous if it were me?" Ye mo hugged Xia Yihan's waist from behind and whispered in her ear.

"What do you think?" She retorted angrily.

He had the nerve to say that the princess had been threatening her the moment she arrived, and she was still angry at the thought.

"I don't know. I don't think you're jealous. You're so generous. I remember a woman who said in public today that if I didn't like her, she would bless whoever I liked. Xia Yihan, do you really wish me well with other women?"

He turned her around and asked her with a smile on his face.

Xia Yihan remained silent, his face a little cold.

"Like me and Song Wanting, do you wish? Yahui princess and I, will you bless us too?" Of course, he knew that love was selfish, and he knew that Xia Yihan would be jealous, but he just wanted to hear her say it, that she cared, that she would never let him go.

"I wish you the best. You can never be with anyone else. You will be mine for the rest of your life." Xia Yihan said through gritted teeth.

Ye Zimo's heart was pounded by her jealous look, and she sighed and kissed her all over the place.

He will always be hers, and she will always be his.

After a few kisses, ye mo picked up her small face and looked at her for a long time.

She was kissed by him, her face was red, and he looked at her like that. Xia Yihan felt very embarrassed.

"Look, what are you looking at?" She was a little nervous and did not dare to look at him again. Instead, she turned away.

Even though they were already too familiar to be familiar with each other, and had done the most intimate things countless times, she would sometimes not dare to look at him.

Her man had a face that made a woman dizzy. When she looked at him, she always felt like she was dreaming. Otherwise, why would she be loved by such a perfect man?

"You look so beautiful tonight, baby." Ye Zimo said in a daze.

At the place where she was styling, she put on a very light, nude makeup, just a little foundation, and gently swept her eyebrows.

Ye Zimo did not like to see women in heavy makeup. Tonight, Xia Yihan's makeup was very natural and fresh. Now that her face was red, she looked like an ancient lady coming out of a painting with bright eyes and bright teeth.

"Really? I don't think I'm as beautiful as the princess, my eyes aren't as big as hers, and my figure isn't as good as hers." Xia Yihan whispered.

She remembered that when Yahui princess danced in Ye Zimo's arms, her slightly plump body made her envious and jealous.

Compared to princess yahui, her breasts were too ordinary. I heard that men like breasts and hips.

"Silly girl, it depends on who looks at you. I just think you are the most beautiful. You are the princess in my heart forever. Turn around and show it to me." Ye Zimo's eyes were full of sincerity and approval. From his eyes, from his tone of voice, she could feel his sincere praise for her.

Xia Yihan's heart was as sweet as honey. She smiled softly and bit her lips shyly, leaving his arms and gently turning her body.

She was born with a faint fragrance, and as she turned, he inhaled deeply and was deeply intoxicated.

He thought that there would never be a second woman in the world as beautiful and breathtaking as his woman.

Her first impression was always that she was so quiet and beautiful. Her features were so exquisite that everything was just right.

God really treated her well, making her beautiful, fresh and free from vulgarity in any situation. She was sometimes innocent, sometimes sexy, and more often unusually gentle.

A man would feel extremely comfortable and relaxed with her.

Ye Zimo's eyes seemed to replay the dance scene again. When he was dancing with Yahui princess, Hai Zhixuan li and timo xiaojun looked at Xia Yihan without blinking.

At that time, he wanted to run to her side, block her light, so that no one could covet her, and look at her again.

"Don't let other men look at you when you're dressed like this. I'm the only one who can." He stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her waist, held her tightly in his arms, and said domineeringly.

"What am I wearing? Isn't it just an ordinary evening gown?" Xia Yihan asked, blinking his innocent eyes.

She knew that ye mo would be jealous, so she did not dare to choose a revealing dress. Besides being a little lower than her usual dress, there seemed to be nothing worth caring about.

"I just can't wear a tuxedo in front of other men. Look, they've seen it all."

Xia Yihan chuckled in a very disgraceful way, which made the self-respecting master Prince yee feel completely humiliated.

He gritted his teeth and said something small. He extended his big hand to her chest and tore her evening gown in half with two clicks.

"Still smiling?" He asked her with a tiger face.

"Angry?" Xia Yihan quickly put away his smiling face, not caring about his disheveled clothes. He reached out his small hand to touch his face and said softly, "Why are you so stingy? I'm just joking with you."

She looked very flustered, and he sometimes liked the way she was at a loss. Because she was at a loss because she cared about him and didn't want him to be angry.

"Just angry. How can you make it up to me?" He deliberately kept a straight face.

He wouldn't look at her like that if he was angry. This guy was obviously trying to take advantage of her, didn't she know?

"If I am angry, I will be angry. I am poor and have nothing to compensate for." Xia Yihan laughed and tried to escape, but he bent over and carried her on his shoulder.

Xia Yihan felt dizzy when his body suddenly left the ground.

"Okay, put me down."

He only took a few steps to get to the bedside and put her directly on the bed. At this moment, when they were together, she wanted to feel that she and he were one.

She thought that they would always be so close that no one and nothing could separate them. No matter how active and powerful Yahui princess was, she would not really take her Ye Zimo away. No one could take him away.

...

Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing went back to Hai Qingqing's apartment. Mo Xiaojun said he wanted to take a shower first, but Hai Qingqing didn't object.

Mo Xiaojun came out of the shower. Hai Qingqing glanced at him and found that he was really handsome.

The two of them were alone in the same room, and she was afraid that she would want to break through the last relationship with him again.

"I'm going to take a shower. You, you can sleep in the bedroom next door." Hai Qingqing stammered, grabbed his pajamas and ran to the bathroom.

Her face was very red. Mo Xiaojun looked at it, and his heart was moved. He was a normal man anyway. Hai Qingqing was not ordinary beautiful. Of course, he couldn't be indifferent.

Mo Xiaojun looked at Hai Qingqing's hasty back and curled his lips slightly.

He knew what she was thinking. This woman had been pampered and pampered like a little princess since she was a child. After meeting him, she didn't care that he was just an ordinary man. She thought of him everywhere.

Knowing that he had another woman in his heart, she didn't mind, even helping him with Xia Yihan's affairs.

She wanted to be his woman, but he refused again and again.

He always wanted to give her the best first time and wait until she got married before something like that happened.

Mo Xiaojun, do you like Hai Qingqing or not?

The answer is yes.

He liked her. Even if he didn't like Xia Yihan, who could live and die for her, he knew that he liked Hai Qingqing.

Maybe one day she will become more and more important to Mo Xiaojun, and one day he will be willing to do anything for her, just like for Xia Yihan.

Hai Qingqing closed the bathroom door, his back against the door, and his heart thumped.

It was incredible for her to be flustered. She was a descendant of the general, no matter what. How could she be so useless? Just one man scared her like this.

It's not that I'm afraid. The most important thing is to look forward to it.

She had always wanted to belong to him, to be closer to him, not just to kiss.

Sometimes when he kissed her, he would suddenly let her go. She remembered that he should have reacted.

He clearly had desires, but he didn't want to vent them. She didn't know if he didn't want to touch her because Xia Yihan refused or because he wanted to cherish her.

In any case, it had been torturing her almost every day for so long, making her think and guess like that.

After a while, Hai Qingqing took off his clothes and took a shower. Then he put on his pajamas and went back to his room.

She pushed the door and went in, but Mo Xiaojun suddenly hugged her. He turned around and locked her between the door and him.

His eyes had never been hotter or more serious than before. He looked at her firmly and said, "Qingqing, I want you."

Hai Qingqing's heart suddenly shrank. For a moment, it seemed to hurt, suffocating her.

She was a little incredulous.

"What did you say?"

"I want you." Once again, he said firmly, her heart tightened again, painful yet happy.

At this moment, she really did not know how long she had waited. Even the night after they kissed, it appeared in her dreams many times. Reality came, which shocked and moved her more than in a dream.

"Why do you want to? Don't force yourself just because you think I want to. I can... Mmm..." Halfway through Hai Qingqing's speech, Mo Xiaojun's sudden lips stopped him.

"Do you feel it? Do you feel forced?" He asked.