The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"You! Song Wanting! You..." Xia Yihan's hands trembled. For a moment, she really didn't know how to respond to her words.

As soon as Song Wanting said that, those painful memories flashed in his mind again.

Xia Yihan closed his eyes tightly, trying to erase those unbearable memories from his mind.

"What am I? Xia Yihan, don't forget that ye mo and I were the first to get married, and you were the last! It was you who shamelessly intervened in our relationship. You are a shameful third party! Shameless mistress!" Song Wanting looked at Xia Yihan's painful face and deliberately emphasized his tone.

Xia Yihan clenched her fists tightly. She thought her mouth was not stupid. Now, facing Song Wanting's questions and her insults, she didn't know what to say.

Song Wanting was right. Ye Zimo had an engagement with her first, and they were already unmarried when she and Ye Zimo started dating.

Xia Yihan bit his lips and opened his eyes to look at Song Wanting. The courage he had when he first came to look for her disappeared without a trace.

The maids were afraid that something would happen if the two of them argued like this. The two kung fu maids entered the house to ensure Xia Yihan's safety. Later, they received a mission to keep song wanting safe.

Because both of them were their security targets, the two of them rushed into the room and stood not far from them to watch.

Song Wanting's accusations were heard. They must have thought she was the most shameless woman in the world. Xia Yihan's face was burning hot.

After a long silence, Xia Yihan found his voice.

"Song Wanting, that's all in the past. Yemomo is my fiance now. I won't allow anyone to ruin our relationship." She said it righteously, but when she said it, she had no more confidence.

She wanted to say that ye mo loved her, but Ye Zimo defended Song Wanting several times.

"Haha, Xia Yihan, don't you think what you said is funny? You won't allow it. Did I allow you to destroy our relationship when I was with ye mo? Did I tell you that you were welcome to intervene? Let me tell you, even if I really went to find Mo Xiaonong and wanted to alienate you, I would only avenge my husband. Do you think ye mo loves you? He loves you. Why should he protect me? Will he love you more than he loves his own children?"

Song Wanting had already broken Mo Xiaonong's mind. She believed she could break Xia Yihan's mind too.

Xia Yihan had just been wronged today. No matter how much she loved Ye Zimo, she couldn't be indifferent to ye mo's love for her children.

Xia Yihan also knew that Song Wanting was deliberately provoking her relationship with Ye Zimo. She was very angry because Song Wanting was absolutely right.

She fell silent again, breathing deeply and slowly to calm her emotions. If she kept arguing, if ye mo came, she would think that she was unreasonable and that she could not do as Song Wanting wanted.

After a moment of silence, Xia Yihan smiled sarcastically and said, "Song Wanting, don't bother to separate me from mo. He doesn't love me, and now I don't have a chance to stand in front of you, and they won't call me Young madam ye. He loved his children. It was human nature. Everyone knew to love their own children, not to mention that they needed protection at such a young age. If he could be cold and heartless to his children, I wouldn't love such a person. So even if he protected you, he didn't have any extra feelings for you. He just had a healthy breast milk for his child. You are at best a tool for raising children. Don't overestimate yourself."

It was beyond Song Wanting's expectations that Xia Yihan had calmed down so quickly.

And Xia Yihan's words were like sharp knives. Song Wanting didn't expect that his knife didn't cut Xia Yihan, but Xia Yihan cut him instead.

She said that she, Song Wanting, was a tool for breastfeeding. Wasn't she a tool? At this moment, Song Wanting's heart was cold and painful. Thinking about her position in the heart of the man she once loved deeply, she was almost suffocated.

Xia Yihan finally won the verbal battle, but she was not in the least bit happy.

She looked straight at Song Wanting and said coldly again, "Song Wanting, you have to behave yourself. Don't think that you can always use your child as a tool to restrain me. Remember, you might even pick up a rock and hit yourself in the foot."

After warning Song Wanting, Xia Yihan did not stay in the room for a moment.

Fortunately, their argument did not wake Ye Zhengheng, who was sleeping soundly. Before she left, she took another look at the poor child and sighed in her heart.

"Xia Yihan, do we have to make a bet? Do you think if you tell Ye Zimo about me going to Mo Xiaonong, will he kick me out? Didn't you say he loved you? You've been wronged. He should take it out on you, right? If you knew I was so bad and made you so angry, he would have chased me away without mercy. Unfortunately, he won't. Try it if you don't believe me." Song Wanting's slow words sounded behind Xia Yihan's back. She paused, then left the door without answering.

She didn't need to try. She knew that song wanting would win. She would lose.

If Ye Zimo would chase her away, he would have driven her away. Ye mo didn't even chase her away when she deliberately refused to breastfeed her child and when she deliberately had a stomachache. At that time, she directly harmed the child, and now she only harmed her Xia Yihan, and Ye Zimo would not touch her.

He had been doing it for the child, and she had long thought that she would have to endure no matter how much she suffered for the child. It had only been less than a month, and she realized that she couldn't hold on any longer.

She could persevere for love, but what about that man, his love for her? He really loved her. Why did he keep making her angry and wronged?

Xia Yihan felt as if she was standing in the smog. She wanted to breathe, but she felt that her breathing was not smooth.

She went out, went downstairs, and went back to her room.

She went in, and Ye Zimo came out of the bathroom in his bedroom, not even dry.

In the past, he would have made Xia Yihan feel both moved and embarrassed. Now, she was in no mood to appreciate it.

She did not look at him, but walked to the closet in his room, took out a nightgown, and was going to take a bath.

She was so angry that she lost the urge to speak. Although she had a thousand or ten thousand questions in her heart that she wanted to ask Ye Zimo, she didn't want to say a word.

The observant Ye Zimo certainly noticed Xia Yihan's face. She was the woman he cared about the most, and every change in her mood would tug at his heart.

"What's wrong with you? How do I ask Mo Xiaonong if she likes Liao Weidong? Is that how she looks when she comes back? Did she make you angry?" Ye mo walked up to Xia Yihan and asked her with concern.

You still care about me, don't you? Should she be happy that he cares about her? But she was not happy at all. She was not happy.

Her heart was still so stuffy and heavy.

She shook her head gloomily and said, "No, Ono didn't say anything to make me angry. I'm just a little tired these two days. I want to rest early. I'm going to take a shower. You should sleep first."

Tired, women say tired, often just in a bad mood. Ye Zimo had never coaxed a woman before, but he understood such a simple truth.

"Tell me why you are unhappy." He asked her with a grim face.

"No reason, I don't want to say it. Can I not say it? Ye Zimo, I don't want to say it. I know what I said is useless. I don't want to say it. Don't ask me. Leave me alone." Xia Yihan said even more powerlessly.

Before she went to Mo Xiaonong's room, she was almost coaxed by him. Why did her mood change again in the blink of an eye?

"Song Wanting? Did she provoke you?" Ye mo asked with a frown.

Xia Yihan sighed and said softly, "No one bothered me. I'm really just tired. Ye Zimo, can you stop asking? You don't have to care so much about me. I, in fact, may not deserve your care."

"Come here, let's talk." Ye Zimo said without a doubt, then bent over to pick Xia Yihan up, turned around and took two steps to put him on the sofa.

He pulled the chair in front of the computer desk and sat across from her. He looked at Xia Yihan seriously and said seriously, "Tell me why you suddenly feel that you don't deserve my concern."

Xia Yihan smiled bitterly.

"Because I am the third party. You and Song Wanting are first, and I am second. When I think of all the women who are third parties, I feel that I deserve to be in pain no matter how much I suffer. It's my immorality to steal someone else's man."

"Are you in pain now? Did I make you miserable?" Leaf frowned, raised Xia Yihan's chin, and looked at her little face carefully.

Her choice of words was a little too severe, and she was not in much pain.

Compared to the fact that Song Wanting was pregnant and had to hide and play tricks during her confinement, she was not qualified to say that she was in pain.

"No, Ye Zimo, I'm just saying a metaphor. I'm not in pain. You are so good to me and think of everything for me. How can I be in pain? I just feel it. Women are sensitive. You don't have to care about me."

Xia Yihan said and stood up, not wanting to talk anymore.

Before she could take two steps, Ye Zimo reached out to grab her slender arm and pulled her back. With some force, Xia Yihan lost his center of gravity and fell naturally onto his lap.

"You're thinking too much, Xia Yihan. You didn't steal anyone's man. I never belonged to Song Wanting. Besides, you didn't take the initiative. I had to have you. I liked you. You don't have to have any psychological burden, let alone feel like you're a third party."

But if it weren't for me, you and Song Wanting wouldn't be like this. She gave birth to your child, and you can be a family of three. When I think of your child, I still feel that I'm sorry for him." Xia Yihan's brows were always tangled, and her tone was heavy.

"You are not to blame for the child. It was the one Song Wanting had planned to conceive after he broke up with her. It has nothing to do with you. The child is a mistake between me and her, and it should be me and her to take responsibility." Ye Zimo reached out and pressed Xia Yihan's brows. He didn't like to see her frown.

"Why do you suddenly think of this? Did Mo Xiaonong tell you that? All right, forget about it. Go take a shower. Take a shower and have a good sleep. You'll be in a good mood tomorrow." Ye Zimo said gently. Xia Yihan nodded and silently got up from his arms.

She did not discuss with him the matter of Song Wanting going to Mo Xiaonong. She did not want to complain in front of Ye Zimo at any time. Besides, she guessed the result and knew that it was meaningless for her to say it.

Xia Yihan took her pajamas to take a bath. Ye Zimo looked at her back and his face became heavier.

How could he not know that she was angry with Song Wanting? As long as Song Wanting did not leave for a day, she would not be really happy.

He wanted to give her the whole world, as long as he could change her smile. But she didn't want the whole world. She just needed a man who would love her at any time and only think about her.

Baby Yihan, it's your man who made you suffer. You can blame me, but I don't want to see you unhappy.

The warm water hit his skin, and Xia Yihan purposely turned it up to wash away the worries in his heart.

She never wanted much. Ever since ye mo fell in love with her, she felt that she had become greedy. Knowing that he loved her was not enough, and he still needed to stand by her side.

With a child, how could he always think about her?

She kept telling him about Song Wanting like that, and she was giving him a hard time.

Xia Yihan, since you love him, you should ask yourself a lot. You can't always ask him how he treats you.

Don't be angry about Song Wanting anymore. The two of you really broke up. Song Wanting is still happy.

After the shower, Xia Yihan came out in a slightly better mood.

Ye Zimo sat in front of the computer and pulled her over to sit on him as she passed by.

"I found a movie and we watched it together." Ye mo said.

She knew he didn't want to upset her.

It was a rare thing for him to spend time with her. He never thought about how to please other women.

"Mmm!" Xia Yihan nodded obediently.

The last time he sat by the bed with her and watched a movie, Xia Yihan smiled happily, and he still remembers it.

This time, he searched for a hollywood comedy, a love comedy. He was not interested in such films, but she liked them and he was willing to watch them with her.

Ye Zimo had just finished looking for the movie. He pressed the play button, moved the seat back a little, and hugged Xia Yihan to watch it.

At the beginning of the movie, it was a romantic kiss scene. Xia Yihan gave Jiao Jiao a bad look. Ye Zimo saw her expression and curled her lips.

The smell of her freshly bathed body had already stimulated someone ye's senses, but his little thing was not in a good mood, and he would not always be overbearing. He had to solve his mood problems first, then solve his physiological problems.

She bit her lips and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Then what? Can you speed up the movie?"

"Why? Isn't it beautiful?" He asked knowingly.

Look at your size, this is your purpose is not simple, where is to see a movie, you clearly want to do bad things, Xia Yihan's heart whispered criticism.

He tightened her body, his chin on top of her head, and his breath had already surrounded her.

Her body was getting hotter and her heart was getting more and more chaotic.

Xia Yihan, you're still angry. You shouldn't have been tempted by him so easily.

But now that he's watching a movie with you, he's obviously trying to cheer you up. How can you continue to be angry with him, and how can you remain indifferent to his advances?

The kiss in the movie continued, and Xia Yihan's throat tightened. She unnaturally broke away from Ye Zimo's embrace and whispered, "Let go of me. It's so hot."

"Why is it so hot?" Ye Zimo's lips slid to her ear and whispered softly in her ear.

With that seductive emphasis, how could Xia Yihan, who loved him so much, resist?

Her heart thumped and twisted uneasily in his arms.

"It's hot. Let go of me. I'm going to get sunstroke soon... Mmm..." Xia Yihan said with a trembling voice, but in the middle of his sentence he suddenly held his earlobe.

"Look, how about a movie? Didn't you say to watch a movie?" She muttered.

"Look at you. I won't affect you." He stopped talking and whispered.

Ye Zimo was lighting the fire when the door was suddenly knocked on.

"Sister, brother-in-law, may I come in?" Xia Yihan panicked and immediately grabbed the pajamas in front of her. Unfortunately, they were torn apart by Ye Zimo and could not cover her body at all.

Ye Zimo reached out and covered xia yi with the thin blanket on the bed. At the same time, he said loudly, "Wait a minute."

Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Xiaonong had already opened the door and entered.

She saw Ye Zimo's muscular upper body at a glance, and her face immediately flushed.

"Oh, sorry to disturb you. Sorry sis, brother-in-law, I'll... I'll leave right away." Mo xiao stammered, but did not retreat.

Xia Yihan was very nervous, but she bit her lip and hid under Ye Zimo's cover. She raised her voice and asked, "Ono, what's the matter?"

"Yes, sis, I just wanted to ask you, how was your talk with Song Wanting? Did she admit that she had bad-mouthed you? I'm worried. I'm afraid she won't admit it. You'll think I lied to you."