The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan's words reminded her right away that she didn't want Gandhi to put down her hand.

He did not want other women to look down on her, so he gave her a cold and arrogant look. "I will let you go today. If you dare to seduce the crown prince again, I will not skin you."

After that, she left in a long way.

Xia Yihan turned around, looked at Liu Xiaojiao and said softly, "Thank you, xiaojiao, but you don't have to speak for me in the future. If you want to kill them, they will target you. I am fine. What if they bully you without me? Especially if you're in the same room as Fang Lina."

"I just don't think you're going to take the initiative with Mr. Ye like they say... I'm too excited, and I'm a little scared right now." Liu xiao was small and petite, and her voice was very small. She looked very timid.

"It's okay. Don't be afraid. If she bullies you, just shout. I'll get there."

"Mmm! Thank you, elder sister Xia! I'm going back."

...

It was late at night, and the whole dream castle in the suburbs was asleep.

Xia Yihan kept running and shouting in his dream, "Little Soldier, come back! Come back!"

She seemed to have caught the corner of his clothes blown up by the wind, but after a gust of wind, she would never see him again, even if it was just a back view.

She woke up with cold tears all over her face and looked up at the dark room, unable to sleep.

Tomorrow, she must work harder than today!

Xia Yihan got up at 5: 30 a. M. And took a cold shower in the bathroom. After washing up, Zhao Tianai struggled to get up.

The housekeeper led them straight to the gym. Ye Zimo had been working on the treadmill for half an hour.

After the run, he sat down on the exercise equipment and began to do chest expansion exercises.

Xia Yihan and the other maids stood three meters away from ye mo, holding a tray with clean towels on it.

Other than Xia Yihan, the other girls always looked up at Ye Zimo quietly.

He exercised all year round, his muscular body, sweat slowly flowing down his wheat-colored skin, and the girls looking at him yearned endlessly.

Fang Lina couldn't resist the urge to get close to Ye Zimo. He turned his big eyes and walked over with a tray and hips. He stopped in front of him and squatted down, "Mr. Ye, you're sweating too much. Let me wipe your sweat off."

Ye Zimo turned his head, his eyes like a thousand years of frost, only a light glance, and then scared Fang Lina repeatedly apologized.

"I'm sorry! Sorry! Mr. Ye!"

The butler was just back from his work and had just entered the gym when he saw this scene.

He walked up to Fang Lina and shouted in a raised voice, "Mr. Ye hates being disturbed, don't you remember? Not yet..."

In the middle of the housekeeper's words, ye mo stopped moving and said gently, "It's okay. Don't blame her." After that, he reached out and picked up a towel from fang lina's tray to wipe off the sweat, then put the towel back.

Fang Lina thought that she would be scolded by the housekeeper and punished like Xia Yihan. He didn't expect the crown prince to plead for her.

If he wasn't mistaken, he seemed to smile at her.

Oh my god! The crown prince smiled at her!

Fang Lina was immediately overjoyed, secretly glad that he had taken the right step and successfully attracted the attention of the crown prince.

There were more than twenty maids in the room, and almost everyone was envious and jealous of Li Na. Xia Yihan stood still and did not look in Ye Zimo's direction.

But he looked at her without a trace, so quiet and self-restraint? Very well, he lifted the corners of his lips coldly.

After ye yemo had breakfast, they lined up to send him away before the butler began to arrange for other work.

This night, Ye Zimo came back very late. The Ye family has a rule that he won't be back until ten o' clock. All the servants can rest and don't have to wait for him.

After disbanding at 10: 00, Xia Yihan was punished and left alone in the hall, kneeling on his knees to wipe the marble floor with a pure white cloth.

The butler said that he would wipe until there was no dust on the white rag.

After some time, she heard footsteps approaching her, very steady.

She knew he was coming, but she didn't want to provoke him, so she pretended not to know he was coming and continued to wipe the floor seriously.

Ye mo squatted down in front of her, and the tall shadow completely enveloped her.

Damn woman! No woman has ever dared to turn a blind eye to him!

She should have seduced him like that Fang Lina. She shouldn't have seen him alone and remained so indifferent.

Ye Zimo pinched her chin and forced her to look up. His gaze fell straight on her delicate face.