The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"No, you were still asleep when I got up. You are my brother. Why should I be polite to you?" Xia Yihan smiled and glared at Mo Xiaojun, trying to make them look like they used to be.

But they all knew that it was different. They were still different from other siblings. They were once a couple who promised to live and die together.

"As long as you know that I am your brother, I am your brother, and I have the right to care about you."

"Yes, I know." Xia Yihan answered softly.

Of course, she knew what he wanted. It had been more than twenty years, and when had he not put her interests at the forefront? Even now that he had Hai Qingqing, he didn't even want to die for her yesterday.

She wished he didn't always care so much about her. She wished he could focus on Hai Qingqing and hope they were really happy.

Mo Xiaojun didn't say anything more. Instead, he reached into the cupboard on the kitchen wall to get a new toothpaste toothbrush and a mouthwash and handed it to Xia Yihan.

"No, Little Soldier. I finished rinsing." Xia Yihan caught a glimpse of Mo Xiaojun's dark face and grinned again, "Okay, okay, I know your family has a lot of money. I don't care about wasting a set of dental tools. I'll use it."

She started brushing her teeth, and Mo Xiaojun turned around and went out, saying, "Wait, I'm going to buy breakfast."

"Breakfast is really not necessary. I have to go to work. There is a very good breakfast shop next to our company... Okay, you go."

Mo Xiaojun went out. Xia Yihan really wanted to wash his mouth and run away.

She knew Mo Xiaojun's stubbornness. He probably didn't want her to leave this place. He wanted her to stay here for a while and completely separate herself from Ye Zimo.

Not long after, Mo Xiaojun bought back breakfast and bought two kinds. One was what Xia Yihan used to like and the other was what Hai Qingqing liked. His own, like Hai Qingqing's, would make Hai Qingqing feel safe in the details.

After putting breakfast on the table, Mo Xiaojun went to wake Hai Qingqing up.

"Let me sleep for a while." Hai Qingqing said in a daze.

"If you want to sleep, you have to eat breakfast before you sleep. Not eating breakfast is bad for your stomach. Hurry up!" Mo Xiaojun was very serious. Hai Qingqing stuck out her tongue, opened her eyes, and sat up.

After Xia Yihan finished washing up, hai qingqing and Mo Xiaojun also washed up separately, then a few people sat at the table and silently ate breakfast.

Xia Yihan was the first to finish eating. After wiping his lips with a tissue, he smiled at the two of them and said, "Your breakfast is really good. I'm full. I have to go to work."

Where do you work? Is it still in the Fu's?" Mo Xiaojun asked with a frown.

"No, I work for And Brother Tai's company. Little Soldier, I'm going back to my mother's house after work today. You two are so sweet. I don't want to stay here and get in your way."

"There's nothing to interfere with. You're here, and it won't affect us." Mo Xiaojun said seriously.

"Yes, Yihan, you live here. You and Little Soldier are like siblings, I know. Just think of this as your second mother's house. You can stay here as long as you want. If you want to live alone, I have a house too." Hai Qingqing followed suit and left her behind.

She was a little jealous, but she also knew that Mo Xiaojun couldn't give up on Xia Yihan at all. Besides, she also had some feelings for Xia Yihan, so she naturally hoped that she would have a place to live when she was in trouble.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I really can't stay here. Little Soldier, Qingqing, I know you all say that Ye Zimo is bad, that he betrayed me. Even if it's true, I have to face it. Avoiding it is not the way. Believe me, if he betrayed me completely, and he betrayed me voluntarily, I will not forgive him, I am not such a person without principles. Let me go. I'm not at ease staying here."

"No! As long as you face that bastard, your heart will soften."

"Little Soldier, don't say that about him. He's not as stupid as you say. Little Soldier, I really wanted to say that I believed him. I was afraid that you would be unhappy so I kept quiet. But I really believe him. I'm not stupid or confused. I can feel how good he is to me."

Mo Xiaojun snorted and then said coldly, "Really? Unfortunately, his kindness to princess yahui has been seen all over the world."

"It's not necessarily true to see it. Who saw the truth? I don't believe those photos! The last time Hai Zhixuan and I were in Hainan, a lot of people took pictures of us and said how we were doing. In fact, the person in my room that night was Ye Zimo. Little Soldier, I remember you telling me that seeing is not necessarily true. Why don't you remember that when you come to Ye Zimo?"

He has a criminal record and is not trustworthy. If you still recognize me as your brother, don't go to see him!" Mo Xiaojun was so persistent that even if he knew in his heart that he could stop her, he could not stop her for the rest of his life. He still wanted to do this.

Xia Yihan sighed and said, "Okay, I promise you I won't see him for now, okay? I still go to work on time. After work, I go to my mother's house."

What else did Mo Xiaojun have to say? Hai Qingqing couldn't listen anymore. He grabbed his arm and whispered, "Forget it, Little Soldier, we really can't look at her for the rest of our lives. Everything happened. I believe Yihan is not a man without principles. If she wants to see you, let her see you. Everyone should be responsible for their own lives. It was her freedom to choose whether to stay by Ye Zimo's side. She also knew who liked her, and she knew who was innocent, unlike ye mo who had so many stains. She knew all this, let's not talk about it. I'm sure she'll get over it."

Hai Qingqing had said that, and it was really not easy for Mo Xiaojun to stop him, but his face was always calm, and he did not have any hope that xia Yihan would be able to sober up.

"You go! If you still forgive him without knowing it, I will be disappointed in you. It's my business that led you to know that bastard. If you really want to stay with him forever and make me feel guilty, just do it."

Mo Xiaojun's words weighed heavily on Xia Yihan. She took two deep breaths and said solemnly, "Don't worry, Little Soldier. I know what to do. I can tolerate anything. I will not tolerate men's fickleness."

"I hope you can act in accordance with your words." Hai Qingqing was a little cold, too. She loved her man.

"I will."

Xia Yihan said, stood up and said, "Eat slowly. I'll go to work."

"We're done, too. Wait a minute. Little Soldier and I will give you a lift."

"No, I can do it myself." Xia Yihan said so, but Hai Qingqing still insisted that it was the two of them who sent her to the company before leaving.

It was getting hotter and hotter. At the office, Xia Yihan sat down at his desk and felt a little hot.

She didn't have the habit of blowing the air conditioner, so she got up and opened all the office windows.

She closed her eyes and stood by the bed for a while, letting the warm summer breeze blow her face and hair, as if her heart could be very quiet.

She wanted to call ye mo, but she didn't contact him all night. She really missed him.

She remembered Mo Xiaojun's coldness and what he had said, but she was still not in a hurry to make the call. She thought that even if he couldn't see her, he would be unhappy to know that she was looking for Ye Zimo so urgently.

She returned to her desk and sat down to focus on her work.

...

Ye Zhai.

Ye Zimo received a report call.

"Mr. Ye, we Young madam ye came out of miss hai's apartment and took miss hai's car to work."

"Got it."

If the little guy could go to work normally, he wouldn't be too worried. His own company had something to do, and he had to hold a big meeting of the group this morning.

Recently, there were problems with the oil agreement, and there were also some problems in the entire Fu's's funding chain. He had to work hard to solve the problem as soon as possible.

Besides, Zhong Yuquan didn't budge. He was actually doing something in the dark, preparing to have a good fight with his father and son.

Zhong Yuquan was used to using money and power to change relationships, and he wouldn't lose to him, so he had to draw a lot of money nearby.

Ye Zimo was not a stickler for rules. As long as the goal was good, he would sometimes use some special means.

The situation in Dongjiang was getting more and more tense, although it was not obvious on the surface.

He had to take the lead and not let Zhong Yuquan have another chance to restrict his relationship with Xia Yihan.

If Xia Yihan wasn't Zhong Yuquan's daughter, the problem wouldn't be so complicated. However, they were related by blood. He was afraid of using special means to hurt Xia Yihan and make her worry, so he had to think of more complicated and clever ways.

No matter which method it was, it was not easy to pull the hand of tangtang Dongjiang off the golden chair, so he had to be careful and not make any mistakes.

Recently, there was a problem with Yahui princess. Although it was not arranged by him, it was still a good time to distract some of old fox zhong.

While Ye Zimo was thinking about this, someone knocked on the door outside and heard the housekeeper.

"Come in!"

The butler opened the door and came in, whispering, "Mr. Ye, Miss Song said he wanted to see you."

"What's wrong with her?" Ye mo asked expressionless.

"I don't know. She didn't say anything. She just said that she would trouble me to invite you over."

"Got it." Ye Zimo said and stood up. He was going to work, and he was going to go up and see Yezhengheng before he left. He didn't know what this insidious woman Song Wanting was thinking. Leaving her here was really worrying.

When Ye Zimo went out, the housekeeper followed him, wanting to speak but stopping several times.

"Just say what you want to say." Ye mo said.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I have something to say. I know, I might have said something. Mr. Ye, I don't know why you insist on keeping Miss Song and the young master here. You care so much about Young madam ye, knowing that she would feel uncomfortable seeing the two of them, why would you do that? Young madam ye is very kind and will treat the young master as his own, but he's not his own after all."

As the butler spoke, he looked at his face and saw that Ye Zimo did not mean to stop him. He seemed to have received encouragement and continued, "The maid also told me about that day. I want to say something fair. Miss Song did it on purpose this time. We talked to feng, me, and Miss Li, who left. She still wanted to do it. I used to have some personal opinions about Miss Song, but now I'm only thinking for you. I really don't think I should let her stay here. As long as she was around, there would always be misunderstandings. You don't know how sad Young madam ye was when she left. Her eyes were swollen from crying on the sofa in the lobby."

Ye Zimo frowned and the butler noticed that his fists were even tightened.

He had long wanted to say this to yemo face to face, and he had long wanted to drive the scorpion woman out.

"Song Wanting didn't do it on purpose this time. She just sat in confinement for a long time and was tired of eating those things. In the future, I don't want to hear any more comments about her character. She is Yezhengheng's mother. Some people talk about her mother, that is, about her child, that is, about me. I hope you understand what I mean!" Ye Zimo's face was cold, even stern.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I understand. I won't allow them to talk about it anymore."

"Well, you've been working hard lately, too." Ye mo said. The butler shook his head and said, "I don't work hard. This is all I should do."

Ye Zimo went upstairs and the child was breastfeeding in Song Wanting's arms.

She couldn't care less about the fact that she couldn't hold the baby in her confinement and was afraid to wear her waist out. She just wanted Ye Zimo to know that she cared about the baby.

"Good morning, Mr. Ye!" All the maids and sister-in-law yue greeted in unison.

Ye Zimo nodded. He came. The housekeeper knew that he was going to talk to Song Wanting, so he asked everyone to say hello and go out. He went out himself and closed the door outside.

"What's the matter?" Asked ye mo.

Song Wanting was a little disappointed that he didn't look at the child when he came in today. She wanted to talk to him about the child first, but she was afraid that he thought she did it on purpose, so she went straight to the point.

"Zi Mo, I've had a baby for so long and it's almost full moon. Look, can you let me move around? I know I was too impulsive last time. I promise I won't be so impulsive in the future, okay? I heard that we walk around a lot, feel good, and have enough milk. I hope our little heng will be full."

"Yes, you can walk. I don't care if you're not afraid that walking during the menstrual period will hurt your body. But remember, you can't walk alone. When you walk, you have to follow at least two people behind you."

He would not give her another chance to stir up trouble, and he also made her understand that he was guarding against her.

"Well, thank you, Zi Mo. I don't care how many people you send with me. I'm not doing anything anyway."

"You can't do it if you want to." Ye Zimo spoke rather coldly and did not stop by Song Wanting's side. He really hated her more and more. Ever since she ate her stomach on purpose, he didn't even want to look at her.

Ye Zimo closed the door and told the housekeeper that Song Wanting could walk around in the future, but someone had to take care of him.

Song Wanting listened to Ye Zimo's cold instructions and thought that although she had succeeded in her struggle, she was still imprisoned in the villa like a prisoner. She was suddenly filled with grief and tears fell one by one.

The more she thought about the glory of the The song family and the physical intimacy that Ye Zimo had with her, the sadder she became.

Once upon a time, she was also the proud daughter of heaven, and she was surrounded by people. How could she have thought that one day, she would breastfeed the child herself and be looked after like a prisoner?

After crying for a while, tears fell on the child's face. The child was sobbing and wanted to cry. She reached out in a panic and wiped the tears off the child's face.

Song Wanting was so pitiful now that he had to endure humiliation and seek perfection. He could not even cry when he was wronged.

She bit her lips tightly and forced back those worthless tears.

Xia Yihan, remember, what I have suffered today is bound to be returned ten times and a hundred times!

Hate! Only hatred can keep her going, only hatred can keep her from going crazy.

When ye mo left, Song Wanting finished feeding and called the housekeeper loudly. The housekeeper entered the door and stood there waiting for her order.

The butler couldn't figure out what Ye Zimo was thinking either. Anyway, he now knew that Ye Zimo was still defending Song Wanting and wanted everyone to respect Song Wanting.

As the butler of his family, he had to obey his orders. Even if he had ten thousand objections in his heart, he still had to stand here respectfully.

"What do you want from Miss Song?"

"When the baby is done feeding, call in Yue sister-in-law, who is carrying the baby, and settle him down. Besides, I'm going downstairs for a walk now. I'm tired of sitting."

The housekeeper immediately went out to arrange for two martial arts maids to follow Song Wanting.

Song Wanting followed the two of them downstairs and walked two rounds in the hall.

At this time, the whole villa was very quiet. Mo Xiaonong asked the housekeeper for the car early in the morning and ran out. She wanted to wait for the famous car store to open, and she would go to the test drive as soon as possible.

Ye Zimo had already left for work, and Xia Yihan wasn't there.

Although Song Wanting was in a bad mood, she was a little refreshed at the thought of Xia Yihan being angered away.

As she walked, she admired everything in the hall.

She believed that one day, she would still be the master of this place, and she must do it!