The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan mysteriously approached Ye Zimo's ear and whispered, "Mo, that dress isn't mine." She had no idea how ambiguous and seductive her movements were.

Ye Zimo did not understand what Xia Yihan meant for a moment. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan doubtfully.

"The clothes at the crime scene are not mine. All my clothes have signs. That one is not mine." Xia Yihan looked at it again and was filled with happiness when he thought of the little ink word.

The crown prince saw that little Xia Yihan's eyes shone brightly. The most important thing now was his attractive neck. Would you like a kiss? The crown prince had always been a man of action, only a centimeter short.

Before the wish was fulfilled, the phone was buzzing with calls.

Xia Yihan nuzzled his mouth to signal that ye mo had a phone. Ye Zimo grimaced and took the phone. It would be better if something important happened, or else he would be waiting to answer.

Yes, the crown prince was about to do something when he was interrupted. Men with unsatisfied desires were very angry.

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo with a smile, trying to forget the sadness of these days.

"Say, what is it?" He didn't even look at Ye Zimo shouting. He couldn't bear to leave Xia Yihan and answer the phone. He didn't want to let go of her.

After a few minutes of silence on the other end of the phone, a few words drifted in.

"Ye Zimo, it's me, Mo Xiaojun."

Xia Yihan could clearly smell Ye Zimo's masculine aura and naturally heard the familiar voice on the other end of the phone. Ye Zimo looked carefully at Xia Yihan in his arms, tugged at the corners of his mouth, and asked calmly, "It's you. What's the matter? It's okay to hang up."

It was really simple and to the point, not to say a word more. In the face of love rivals, be careful to guard against them. The crown prince should not give this man who had once been in Xia Yihan's heart a chance to attack. Those who taught hai qingqing to catch Mo Xiaojun seemed to need more training.

"Don't hang up, I want to ask if I can find any clues if I follow zhong yuquan."

"Okay, follow up and be careful not to get caught." Ye Zimo hung up as soon as he spoke. If Dafeng didn't see Zhong Yuquan, he would definitely look for Dafeng. Once he found Dafeng, he would definitely meet Dafeng. As long as he met with Dafeng, problems would be exposed.

Mo Xiaojun looked at the hung up phone and remained silent. When she came back from the last Xia Yihan party, she didn't want to eat or drink. She was thinking about the people involved in the case all day long.

Mo Xiaojun turned on the computer and looked at the relevant information given by ye mo. He began to think about each of the corresponding people and things. They looked closely related, but in fact, they were full of holes. The court paid attention to the evidence. It seemed that it was necessary to follow Zhong Yuquan.

At six in the afternoon, the doorbell rang. Mo Xiaojun wondered who was looking for him at this time.

Mo Xiaojun turned off the computer and walked lightly to the door.

"Little Soldier, it's me. Go out and play." Hai Qingqing stood outside the door with a smile, wearing a thick woolen coat and a thick hat. Her hands were also wrapped in pink gloves.

Mo Xiaojun was busy with Xia Yihan's business recently. She had almost no time to accompany hai qingqing. She felt guilty. Looking at Hai Qingqing's hopeful eyes, she couldn't bear it. She nodded and agreed to Hai Qingqing's request.

Mo Xiaojun pulled Hai Qingqing and said softly and sincerely, "Qingqing, wait for me for a few minutes."

Mo Xiaojun put on his coat. It was dinner time at six.

"Qingqing, I want to treat you to dinner. Thank you for understanding."

In a word, Hai Qingqing's eyes were moist.

The two of them sat in the small shu xiang restaurant. Mo Xiaojun hadn't eaten for a day. He took the menu and ordered the dishes that he and Hai Qingqing liked. He looked at Qingqing hai gently. They smiled like each other. Hai Qingqing took off his gloves and sat behind the window.

There were a lot of people in the small shuxiang pavilion, full of all kinds of laughter and cheers.

The haze of the past few days had dissipated a lot, and Mo Xiaojun turned his head to the night view outside the window.

A familiar figure, Zhong Yuquan, Mo Xiaojun did not say anything. He stood up abruptly and ran out of the shu xiang pavilion. Hai Qingqing was opposite Mo Xiaojun and did not see Zhong Yuquan. He simply thought that Mo Xiaojun would be so anxious to see someone familiar.

Mo Xiaojun ran out of the street to follow Zhong Yuquan, this sly old fox, seemed to feel that someone was following him, not much distance, with the street lights dim, the flow of people, shake off Mo Xiaojun.

In the blind corner where Mo Xiaojun could not see, Zhong Yuquan smiled and looked into the distance. Ye Zimo, if I were so easily followed by you, I wouldn't be Zhong Yuquan. You might not even think about it. How could the evidence be brought with you?

Mo Xiaojun looked around and didn't find anyone suspicious. He walked back a little dejected. He simply followed a person and lost them. He secretly hated himself for being useless.

Hai Qingqing looked at the dejected Mo Xiaojun and asked him to sit down with a smile.

"Little Soldier, come here and eat first." Hai Qingqing filled Mo Xiaojun's bowl with his favorite dishes.

Mo Xiaojun picked up his chopsticks. His stomach was growling, but now he didn't want to eat any.

"What's wrong? This is." Hai Qingqing asked carefully, looking at Mo Xiaojun with encouraging eyes, indicating that Mo Xiaojun could tell himself that Hai Qingqing really wanted to help Mo Xiaojun.

Hai Qingqing's sincere eyes moved Mo Xiaojun. He looked at the food in front of him and had no appetite. He simply put down his chopsticks.

"I saw Zhong Yuquan and wanted to follow him. I didn't expect him to disappear when I walked out. Am I useless?" Mo Xiaojun's voice echoed, his head drooping. She didn't look at Hai Qingqing, afraid to see Hai Qingqing's disappointed eyes.

As his shoulders warmed up, Mo Xiaojun glanced sideways and put Hai Qingqing's fair hand on his shoulder.

"Little Soldier, you've done a good job. I believe Yihan can understand you. Everyone knows what kind of person Zhonghuizhang is. If he can make it easy for us to follow him, I believe it's not Zhonghuizhang."

Hai Qingqing stood next to Mo Xiaojun, and the harmonious image of the two of them was projected on the glass.

Mo Xiaojun nodded and motioned for Hai Qingqing to eat.

After a meal, Mo Xiaojun didn't eat much and drank a lot.

"Little Soldier, let's go shopping." Hai Qingqing cherished the space for them to be alone. Mo Xiaojun nodded in agreement with Hai Qingqing's proposal, which was to make up for his own shortcomings.

They walked past a doll store side by side. Hai Qingqing looked at the dolls in the window and insisted on buying one.

Mo Xiaojun thought of her debt to hai qingqing and walked in with a smile.

The waitress in the 234 scene saw that someone was patronizing her, and the standard smile immediately climbed onto her delicate face. She came over to greet Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing.

"You pick, I'll wait for you here." Mo Xiaojun looked at Hai Qingqing dotingly, walked to the sofa next to him, took out his phone and wanted to read some information.

The waiter happily took Hai Qingqing to see the new doll. When he saw the clothes on hai qingqing, he knew that he had met a rich man.

"Miss, this teddy bear is about the same size as a human being. It is filled with chinese medicinal cotton. It can be used as a boyfriend to warm up at night. It can also be used as a pillow to watch tv." The waiter looked at Mo Xiaojun and said ambiguously.

Hai Qingqing's face flushed when she heard this. She picked up the puppet bear in the waiter's hot eyes and went to pay the bill. Mo Xiaojun kept looking at the phone and didn't notice that Hai Qingqing had already picked up the item. After paying the bill, hai qingqing walked lightly behind Mo Xiaojun, trying to scare Mo Xiaojun.

The others looked at Hai Qingqing with smiles and no one spoke.

Hai Qingqing was curious as to what Mo Xiaojun was looking at, so fascinated that he looked at Mo Xiaojun's phone, which was filled with information about the Xia Yihan case.

Hai Qingqing had no strength at all. Her heart fell to the ground like a crystal. With a crack, it broke into pieces. She stood there in a daze. Her eyes were empty through Mo Xiaojun. She looked across the street and into her uncertain future.

Mo Xiaojun looked at the shadow on his phone and looked up at Qingqing. He had a strange look on Hai Qingqing's face. It was like a blooming flower that withered in a flash. He was smiling just now, but now the sadness on his face was all over the floor.

"What's wrong? You don't like it?" Mo Xiaojun asked in a low voice.

Without answering Mo Xiaojun's question, Hai Qingqing tried to pick up the heart on the ground, hoping to piece it together. When she was a child, she was the best at puzzles. No matter how hard he tried, Hai Qingqing looked anxiously at the red fragments.

Mo Xiaojun locked his phone and remembered that Xia Yihan didn't have any dolls to play with when he was a child. The other children had dolls. He secretly promised to buy many dolls for Xia Yihan when he grew up and fill a room with them. At that time, Xia Yihan smiled his big eyes into a line, which was Mo Xiaojun's best memory.

Mo Xiaojun walked towards the mountain of dolls, her mind full of Xia Yihan's childhood smile.

"Wrap this, this, this up for me." Mo Xiaojun pointed to a few beautiful dolls among the dolls and would choose so many. Besides Hai Qingqing, he also prepared dolls for Xia Yihan.

The waiter smiled like a chrysanthemum when he heard that. Business was good today, and the next son sold so much. He wrapped the doll up with all his heart and soul, and began to introduce other puppets incessantly.

"Sir, this doll is the most popular. It's small and cute. It's best to give your girlfriend away. But it's almost february 14. It's not a mistake to prepare it as soon as possible." After Zhang Qiao finished speaking, the waiter looked at Hai Qingqing standing there, as if everyone knew.

Mo Xiaojun smiled and carried the doll to the counter to pay the bill.

"Miss, let's settle the bill together." Mo Xiaojun pointed at Hai Qingqing.

"Sir, that lady has already paid."

"Ah." Mo Xiaojun couldn't help but laugh. Why was he so distracted?

He took the settled doll and walked to Hai Qingqing. "Come back to our senses. Let's go. Give me this too." Mo Xiaojun took the big doll in Hai Qingqing's hand and led Hai Qingqing out of the doll store with the other hand.

Hai Qingqing couldn't pick up all the broken hearts. Mo Xiaojun pulled her and walked out like a doll.

Hai Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaojun from the side. Mo Xiaojun had a smile on his face, though not deep.

"I want to go home." Hai Qingqing said softly. She didn't look at Mo Xiaojun, afraid that she would cry if she didn't win.

Hai Qingqing stared down at the ground without looking at Mo Xiaojun.

"Why are you going home all of a sudden?" Mo Xiaojun didn't know why Hai Qingqing didn't go to her place. It was good to go back to her house. There was no need to be too embarrassed. "Wait, I'll go back with you. It's not good for a girl to walk at night." Mo Xiaojun, who had a little too much to drink, didn't want to go home immediately.

"No need." Hai Qingqing said with a little sharpness. After he finished speaking, he couldn't believe that his voice was so sharp.