The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yiqing couldn't help but laugh as the two of them kept teasing each other.

"Yiqing, you dare to laugh at us." Wine asked angrily with her cheeks puffed up, her eyebrows tightly furrowed, trying to express her dissatisfaction, but the dimples on her face were curved. No matter how serious she was, she also had a slight smile and was extremely uncoordinated.

Xia Yiqing drove very slowly, which was Ye Zimo's recent request. He knew that Mr. Ye was worried about young madam and would slow down every time he drove. He wanted to listen and see, but he didn't pay any attention to Wine.

Passing by the central street, Xia Yihan looked at the familiar back of the car that was sitting in Zhao Wenying.

"Yiqing, stop the car." Xia Yihan wanted to stand up, take a look at his stomach and sit down helplessly.

When Xia Yiqing heard the young lady's anxious voice, did something happen?

He found a place to park his car.

"I think I saw my mother." Xia Yihan explained why he had to stop the car.

She looked at the familiar car and hadn't called Zhao Wenying for a long time. Xia Yihan only saw her alone in the car. She had a bad feeling that a woman's sixth sense was always accurate. Xia Yihan wanted to think too much.

"Yihan, do you want us to catch up?" Wine looked at his friend's face and could feel that something was wrong with Yihan.

Looking at the car that was far away, Xia Yihan held her belly. She was not alone. She had a small life in her stomach. She was responsible for her child. It seemed that he could only call his mother.

"Let's go. Just call my mom." Xia Yihan looked back reluctantly.

Zhao wenying would take the bus alone because she wanted to go home to bring things to li mingjun. The driver at home had something to do. Li Hetai was in the hospital, and Zhao Wenying was upset. She took the bus to the hospital, thinking about Li Mingjun's condition in the car. Zhao Wenying didn't pay attention to Xia Yihan at all.

Li Mingjun's condition worsened this time. She was sent to the hospital a few days ago and the doctor asked her to stay in the hospital. Zhao Wenying cried several times. She blamed herself for helping Li Mingjun hide his illness. If she treated him earlier, it would not be so serious.

Li Hetai took care of Li Mingjun in the hospital. Zhao wenying came to take care of many things needed for the hospital. Li Mingjun was not used to the food and water in the hospital before. Zhao Wenying brought the utensils to make for Li Mingjun himself.

Zhao Wenying had something on her mind. She forgot to get out of the car and sat down for a while. She got out of the car anxiously and blamed herself for being careless.

The phone in the bag rang twice but didn't answer it.

Zhao Wenying took out her phone to see what time it was. As soon as she took it, she thought about it. She frowned even more when she saw the screen.

"Yihan, what's wrong?" Zhao Wenying adjusted her voice to make it sound as natural as usual. These days, because of Li Mingjun's illness, she had been crying secretly and her voice had changed.

"Mom, where are you? Why is it so noisy?" Xia Yihan became even more confused.

Zhao Wenying thought that Xia Yihan had a child now, and that telling her that Li Mingjun was sick would only add to her burden.

"Yihan, it's okay. It's not good for mom to come out and stay at home all the time." Zhao Wenying thought it was a good excuse, so she could explain why Li Mingjun wasn't home.

"Mom, are you alone?"

Xia Yihan was silent for a few minutes, and Zhao Wenying thought she was silent.

"Why is this child asking, your father and I?" Zhao Wenying didn't know that she was seen by Xia Yihan on the road and thought that her excuse was perfect.

"Yihan, if it's okay, I'm going in." Zhao Wenying and Xia Yihan walked quickly to the hospital door when they called. Two ambulances came across from them.

"Mom, are you okay? Why are there so many alarms?" Xia Yihan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, this is the doctor... We passed by the hospital." Zhao Wenying changed her tune halfway. Luckily, she changed her tune or else she would spill the beans.

Xia Yihan always felt something was going on, but he couldn't say anything.

"That's it, Yihan. I'll call you when I have time." Zhao Wenying hung up the phone and ran to the hospital.

Hai Zhixuan brushed past her without noticing. Hai Zhixuan looked at Zhao Wenying who was far away. Isn't this Yihan's mother? Then the back he saw yesterday must be Li Hetai. Why did they come to the hospital?

Zhao Wenying walked into the ward, panting.

"Thank you." Li Mingjun lay on the bed and enunciated clearly, but he was much older and less energetic than usual.

Li Hetai sat beside him. He helped Zhao Wenying to sit down. Li Mingjun struggled to sit up.

"Dad, lie down. Don't move." Li Hetai walked over and said. He regretted that his father had been ill for so long. He didn't know how long Li Hetai would have kept it from him if he hadn't seen it the day before yesterday.

"I got a call from Yihan when I got back." Zhao Wenying said faintly.

"Don't tell her I'm sick."

"Don't tell her for the time being that dad is sick."

Li Hetai Li Mingjun said in unison, "It's not convenient for her right now."

Zhao Wenying's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She was glad that she had found a good husband and that Li Hetai was so considerate now.

"I didn't tell her, but for some reason, Yihan seemed to know something." Zhao Wenying hesitated and said, she wasn't sure.

"It's okay. I'm not seriously ill. I'll be fine in a while." Li Mingjun said loudly, coughing violently as soon as he spoke.

Zhao Wenying patted him on the back worriedly, and his heart ached. With so much love between husband and wife, he hurt, and she hurt even more.

Li Hetai looked at the two of them, and his eyes were full of envy. He strode out to look for a doctor. Needless to say, the nurse outside heard that it was Li Mingjun and took li hetai to look for the attending doctor.

"Hello, I'm Li Mingjun's son, Li Hetai." Li Hetai politely handed her hand over. The main reason why she came here was to find out about Li Mingjun.

A 40-year-old male doctor came over. He was short and had big eyes. He reached out and shook hands with Li Hetai.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Li's attending doctor, Li Wen." Li Wen said politely that he had something to talk to Li Mingjun's family about. Before he could find it, Li Hetai came and saved him a trip.

Li wen and Li Hetai sat across from his desk.

"Dr. Li, I want to know something about my father." After Li Hetai finished speaking, his hands were folded together. He didn't know what he was worried about, and his legs moved back unnaturally.

"Mr. Li, regarding your father's condition, he is an old disease left behind in the early years. He needs to take care of himself. Your father's blood pressure is very high, and his kidney seems to have begun to change. But it's already stopped early. As long as you live a good life, it's still okay to take care of your health." Li Wen took Li Mingjun's physical examination form and looked at it one by one. Fortunately, old Mr. Li's physical quality was good, and the others were already hopeless.

"Thank you, doctor." Li and tai jiaobox's hands relaxed, and the high hanging heart could also be put down.

"It's okay. Take care of the old." Li Wen waved his hand and continued his work.

Li Hetai exited Li Wen's office happily. He closed the door gently.

"Mom, where are you going?" Li he tai turned around and saw Zhao Wenying.

"I'm going to boil water for your father." Zhao Wenying looked at the door behind Li Hetai and left to understand what he was doing. After struggling for a few minutes, Zhao Wenying asked. "What did the doctor say about your father's condition?"

Zhao Wenying never dared to ask the doctor. She was afraid to lie to herself for a few days. Li Hetai had already asked. Zhao Wenying smiled bitterly in his heart. If he did not ask, Li Mingjun's condition would not be any better. If he asked, Li Mingjun's condition would not be any worse.

"Mom, my dad is fine." Li Hetai said comfortingly. He could see that Zhao Wenying had aged rapidly because of his father's illness. When he helped her sit down, Li Hetai saw the white hair on Zhao Wenying's head. He had never seen it before.

"I'm fine. I'll get some water first." Zhao Wenying pointed to the thermos in his hand.

"Go ahead."

Li Hetai watched Zhao Wenying leave.

Zhao Wenying was relieved to hear that she was fine. When Li Mingjun was sent to the hospital, she kept blaming herself. Only when she heard that Li Mingjun was fine did zhao wenying put down the shackles in her heart. Wo Tai was always at the hospital. Zhao Wenying wanted him to go back today. She could just keep watch.

Zhao Wenying and the Li family father and son kept it a secret from Yihan. Xia Yihan bought a gift for Hai Qingqing's child and went back to her and Ye Zimo's house. Ye Zimo was not back yet.

Xia Yihan sat in a soft chair and remembered her phone call with Zhao Wenying today. The word "Hospital" was so sensitive that her bad feeling grew stronger and stronger. Xia Yihan looked at the time. At one o' clock in the afternoon, she was upset and angry.

"Yiqing, I'm going to my mother's." Xia yihan protected his stomach and quickened his steps.

Nanny Xia looked at xia Yihan's expression and secretly called Ye Zimo. Today, the young lady went out twice. Mr. Ye didn't know, but she still reported to Mr. Ye.

"Mr. Ye, this is Nanny Xia. The young lady went to the villa to see the wine lady today. Now she's going to see her mother." Nanny Xia said carefully.

"It's okay. Let Yiqing take care of her. I have something to do at the Fu's that I can't get through." Ye Zimo looked at his watch. At 1: 30 pm, the Fu's signed contracts with other companies. His baby seemed to miss his mother. She used to be fine. Ye Zimo forgot about hai zhixuan's hospital seeing Li Hetai.

With Ye Zimo's approval, Nanny Xia felt much more at ease.

"Yiqing, take good care of the young lady. Don't let anything happen." Nanny Xia helped Xia Yihan into the car and gave him a very thoughtful instruction.

"Mom xia, don't worry. I'll take care of myself." Xia Yihan patted Nanny Xia's hand to comfort her. She was eager to get to the Li family earlier.

Xia Yiqing nodded and watched as Xia Yihan fastened his seat belt before starting the engine. He drove slowly at the same speed. Xia Yihan looked at the car and house that flashed outside and said with a frown, "Yiqing, can you drive faster? I'm fine." Xia Yihan's bad feeling grew stronger.

"Young madam, don't worry. It's all right." Xia Yiqing's eyes darkened. The young lady was worried.