The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

It was new year's eve a few days after the party at Yihan's house.

Everyone was happy to prepare the new year's goods. Zhao Wenying thought that his daughter could not go home when he was preparing the new year's goods. Tears kept coming down her face. She was afraid of being seen by Li Mingjun, but she didn't dare to be too obvious. She hated Zhong Yuquan so much that Zhong Yuquan was the one behind Xia Yihan.

"Wo Tai, go out and buy more food. I'll send it to Yihan later."

Zhao Wenying walked out of the kitchen and said to Li Hetai, who was watching tv, that the new year did not bring her much joy.

"Got it, mom." Li Hetai nodded, put down the remote control panel, put on his coat and took the car keys out of the house. Thinking about his mother's words, he was worried about Xia Yihan. Everyone else was reunited during the new year, but Yihan couldn't go home.

The supermarket was bustling with excitement, and everyone was carrying things in big and small bags with joy on their faces.

Li Hetai saw either an intimate couple, a harmonious couple, or a close friend. He was the only one who was lonely.

Buy some fruit first. There shouldn't be much fruit at home.

Li Hetai strode towards the fruit area and found a pair of big bright eyes under the fruit.

Someone, this was Li Hetai's first thought.

That pair of eyes also found Li Hetai, looking at Li Hetai stubbornly and fearfully.

These eyes reminded Li Hetai of Xia Yihan for a moment. Yihan used to look the same way.

Li Hetai shook his head and laughed, his big clean hand reaching out to the owner of those eyes.

"Why are you hiding here? You'll be worried if your family can't find you." Li Hetai said gently, sounding like a spring breeze.

The owner of those eyes stared at Li Hetai in a daze, not coming out nor saying a word.

"Come out, I'll treat you to something."

"I don't have a home."

Hearing that it was a little girl, Li Hetai did not know how to answer for a moment. He thought it was a lost child, but a lonely child.

"I'll take you to my house." Thinking that Xia Yihan was also alone during the chinese new year, li hetai's heart ached for no reason, and he wanted to take the little girl he had never met home.

"Are you a bad person?" After a few minutes of silence, the little girl's voice sounded again, as if she had struggled to choose this outcome.

Li Hetai raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the bright eyes with a gentle smile, "Uncle is not a bad person."

In a word, just a word, the little girl followed Li Hetai away. Maybe it was Li Hetai's gentle voice, maybe Li Hetai's gentle eyes, maybe it was fate.

Li hetai took the little girl to buy everything she needed and left quickly. Li Hetai was completely buried in something so that he could bring the car, or else he wouldn't know how to bring it back.

The little girl sat quietly in the car. After walking for a few minutes, she asked Li Hetai softly, "Uncle, will the child lie?"

Looking at the little girl's precocious face and what seemed to be hatred in her eyes, Li Hetai was stunned. He did not know what terrible thing this little girl had experienced, but it actually surrounded her with hatred. It would take some time for her to let go of her hatred.

Li hetai thought for a few minutes and said cautiously, "It's not right to lie, but sometimes a white lie is also a good thing. You have to be able to distinguish what is white and what is malicious."

A few years old, Li Hetai didn't take what he said seriously and left it behind.

The little girl fell silent after hearing Li Hetai's words. The whole workshop was so quiet that she could hear the sound of needles dropping.

When she got home, the little girl said in a very soft voice, "I lied to an uncle. I didn't mean to lie to him at first. I don't know if he is a bad person or not." The sound spread slowly through the car.

Li Hetai looked at the little girl in ragged clothes and answered the little girl's question in simple and easy words.

"It doesn't matter. You can correct your mistakes if you know them."

No one said a word after that.

It wasn't long before they arrived at the Li family mansion. Li Hetai parked the car in the garage and locked it. He led the little girl out of the car. The little girl followed Li Hetai closely and kept her head down, not daring to look at the others.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take you back to see your grandparents." Li Hetai was still unmarried, and Zhao Wenying was not as anxious as the other mothers, and she had always unintentionally mentioned it to Li Hetai. He brought back the little girl, liked to accompany Zhao Wenying and Li Mingjun, and to relieve the two elders. "Come on, let go first. I'll get something." Li Hetai looked at the little girl gently.

The little girl let go for a long time and stood silently by the door.

"Let's go." Li Hetai waved at the little girl with something in his hand.

"Yes." The little girl followed Li Hetai into a warm family.

Li Mingjun sat in the hall to watch the party. When he heard the sound of the car, he guessed that it was Li Hetai. When the person appeared, he brought a little girl with him.

"She is?" Li Mingjun looked at Li Hetai doubtfully, hoping to get an explanation. Li Mingjun, who was celebrating the new year, didn't want anything to go wrong. It was an eventful autumn, and he only wanted to have a peaceful year.

"Orphans without a home, dad. You two are usually lonely, especially my mother, so you brought her back." Li Hetai respectfully answered his father's question and let go of the little girl's hand. "Dad, I'll send the things to mom first. You and grandpa are here."

Releasing the little girl's hand, Li Hetai disappeared into the living room.

Li Mingjun looked at the little girl seriously, hoping to see some clues. The little girl bit her mouth tightly and looked at Li Mingjun without blinking. She was not frightened by the military wind of Li Mingjun's death.

"I heard that Wo Tai brought back a child. Where is it?" Zhao Wenying walked out of the kitchen, curious about what kind of child li hetai would bring back.

The little girl turned her head, her pale face, and her somewhat absent-minded eyes looked at Zhao Wenying.

Looking at those big eyes, Zhao Wenying suddenly thought of Xia Yihan. Would Yihan be like this in the orphanage when he was a child? Her eyes began to redden.

"I'll go to Yihan's in a while, and we'll celebrate the new year there." Li Hetai had just returned home from the party and told Li Mingjun about Xia Yihan. Although Zhao Wenying was not crying, her red eyes had betrayed her.

The Li family was going to Yihan's. What they didn't know was that Yihan's house was now crowded.

Wine, Mo Xiaojun, Hai Qingqing, Hai Zhixuan, Yan Qingyan, a group of people came to the small house where she was currently living, and the police who were in charge of guarding the house not far away looked envious. When Wine saw Yihan, he yelled, "The last taste was too good. Today, I want to relive it." Everyone else nodded in line, in a neat formation, even more orderly than the military parade.

"Come on in, the temporary kitchen a few days ago hasn't been opened yet." Xia Yihan said gently, with a smile on his face. When he looked closely, the smile did not reach his eyes.

Hai Zhixuan's eyes darkened when he saw this scene, and he followed in silently.

"Let's make a full han banquet today." Wine said loudly with sparkling eyes.

"Foodie." Yihan looked at Wine with a smile and said coldly.

"I'm a foodie. Who am I afraid of?" Wine did not care about Yihan's mockery at all, but regarded it as a compliment.

Yihan began to cut the vegetables. As he cut, he remembered that when he was with ye mo, she would cook for him.

Tears fell and Wine was doing his own thing in a high and bright manner, completely unaware of this scene.

Hai Zhixuan had been standing by the kitchen door and looking at Yihan. He wanted to see Yihan's happiness in the dark. What he saw was tears. Who in this world could make Yihan cry? It was Ye Zimo without thinking. Only his bastard could make the strong Yihan put down his disguise.

Hai Zhixuan's eyes darkened again. He took a deep look at Yihan, walked out of the kitchen, and dialed Ye Zimo's number in an unnoticed place.

Five minutes later, the phone was connected and there was a loud noise on the other end of the line.

"Ye Zimo, where are you?" Hai Zhixuan asked angrily. If he didn't come to accompany Yihan during the new year, he would go there and fool around. It was not a good place to listen to his voice.

"Are you busy?" Ye Zimo frowned. He couldn't figure out why Hai Zhixuan had called him.

"Ye Zimo, did you drink? See you at the same place. If you don't come, you'll regret it." As soon as he finished speaking, Hai Zhixuan hung up. Yihan, I would be happy if you were happy. Hai Zhixuan didn't expect that one day he would see Wine come out. Smiling, he said, "Wine, I have something to do, so I won't have dinner with you."

As she spoke, she walked towards the car lying on the road.

"It's time for dinner. Where is Mr. Hai going?" Wine was still used to calling him Mr. Hai zhixuanhai, his eyes full of questions.

Hai Zhixuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He also wanted to eat with everyone and look at Yihan. He wanted to see Yihan's cute smile more, but what he wanted most was Yihan's happy smile. Wine would not understand his complicated heart.

"It's okay, you guys eat. There's still a chance." Hai Zhixuan waved his hand and strode out, leaving Wine with a sad figure. He was afraid to stay one more step and didn't want to leave.

Wine touched her hair and said to herself, "Mr. Hai's back is so sad. Forget it, let's eat first."

"Wine, dinner will be ready when you and Mr. Hai come." Yihan stood up and pulled Wine to sit next to her.

"Eat. There's no need to wait. Mr. Hai has left. He said he has something to do at home." Said the wine without any restraint. That was what Mr. Hai said anyway.

Yihan saw that Wine didn't seem to be lying. What would happen to hai zhixuan? Yihan guessed.

"You guys eat first. I'll call Mr. Hai." Yihan stood up, took his phone, walked around the crowd and walked out of the living room. Fortunately, Hai Zhixuan's phone number was left on his phone. Hai Zhixuan entered his phone number into the address book before he left the party last time. If he didn't lose, Yihan still didn't know how to contact him.

Hai Zhixuan received a call from Yihan before he stepped into the bar. He guessed what would happen to Yihan's phone call at this time. It wouldn't happen. Hai Zhixuan was a little worried.

"Mr. Hai, are you okay?"