The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

When Mo Xiaojun returned home, hai qingqing sat anxiously beside the child's cradle.

"Little Soldier, you're back. It's good to be back." Hai Qingqing left the child and ran to Mo Xiaojun. At first glance, Mo Xiaojun's face was swollen.

"Little Soldier, who did you fight with?" Hai Qingqing thought about Hai Zhixuan's phone call and asked.

Mo Xiaojun narrowed his eyes. Qingqing's text message and words made him have to face a problem. Someone saw him today.

"It's okay. I fell." Mo Xiaojun comforted Hai Qingqing. He helped Hai Qingqing sit down, "Have you eaten?" Mo Xiaojun felt very guilty. Yesterday, when he received a call from the housekeeper, he went out before he could say anything to Hai Qingqing. He always owed Hai Qingqing Mo Xiaojun.

"I'll wait for you to come and eat together." When Hai Qingqing saw Mo Xiaojun, she suddenly didn't want to ask anything else. She just wanted to eat with him in peace.

"Qingqing, I'll go..."

"Little Soldier, I'm glad you're here."

Hai Qingqing interrupted Mo Xiaojun.

"Come on, let's eat together. I was waiting for you." Hai qingqing took Mo Xiaojun's hand and walked to the restaurant.

Looking at those beautiful hands, Mo Xiaojun didn't know how to refuse.

The child in the cradle was taken out by others. Mo Xiaojun followed Hai Qingqing step by step. He opened his mouth, and Hai Qingqing reached out to cover Mo Xiaojun's mouth.

"Let's eat."

There were only hai qingqing and Mo Xiaojun at the table. Hai Qingqing happily served hai qingqing a good meal and handed him chopsticks. She was a good wife and a good wife.

Mo Xiaojun and Xia Yihan had already eaten. Looking at the food and chopsticks handed over, he had to take them. This was a woman's wish. She only wanted to have a meal with him. If he could not fulfill such a simple wish for her, Mo Xiaojun would look down on himself.

"Come on, eat this. This is your favorite." Hai Qingqing picked up food for Mo Xiaojun, and Mo Xiaojun silently picked up her favorite food for Hai Qingqing. After a meal, Hai Qingqing was almost talking.

Time passed quickly. Mo Xiaojun looked at the time. He wanted to see how Yihan was doing.

"Qingqing, I..."

"Go, go home early. I'll be waiting for you. Be careful on the way." Hai Qingqing looked at Mo Xiaojun, pursed her lips and forced a smile on her face.

"Qingqing, wait for me. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you and the child." Mo xiaojun took Hai Qingqing's hand and swore.

"Go ahead." Hai Qingqing waved his hand generously, leaving Mo Xiaojun with a lonely back.

Mo Xiaojun had been at home or Xia Yihan's place for days and days, and there was no day to rest.

It was time for Xia Yihan to leave the hospital. He left Hai Qingqing early in the morning and went to the hospital.

"Yihan, are you really going back to the Li family villa first?"

Mo Xiaojun still asked worriedly. There was no one there. How could he be relieved that Yihan was alone?

"It's okay. I'll go to the Li family villa first. I can do anything else." Xia Yihan didn't want to disturb hai qingqing and Mo Xiaojun. She already regarded Mo Xiaojun as her brother. Besides, Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing already had children. She didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Seeing that xia Yihan would never agree, Mo Xiaojun could only let Yihan live in the Li family villa first. He thought he hadn't talked to Qingqing about Yihan in the past few days. He waited a few days to talk to Qingqing about picking Yihan up.

Xia Yihan didn't want to be recognized by others. She wore a big hat and kept her head down. Mo Xiaojun went to buy Xia Yihan daily necessities.

Sometimes life is such a coincidence. When she hears a familiar voice, Xia Yihan doesn't want to look up. She can't help but feel tempted. She wants to see if it's okay.

Following her gaze, Xia Yihan realized once again that her luck was really bad. She tried very hard to avoid ye mo and mo xiaonong, who knew that they could be seen here, except for them.

These days, Xia Yihan had been comforting herself. Zi Mo didn't love Ono. He was just teasing her. Now she had to face the fact that ye mo and mo xiaonong really had something to do with each other. Zi Mo, did you not want me because you liked Ono or because my father killed Zhonghuizhang?

Xia Yihan couldn't tell the difference. Her tears kept falling without her realizing it.

Mo Xiaojun came over with the things he bought for Xia Yihan. Looking at Xia Yihan like this, Mo Xiaojun was very distressed. He patted Xia Yihan on the shoulder and said, "Silly girl."

All of Xia Yihan's grievances were relieved by this silly girl. She leaned on Mo Xiaojun and cried out loudly, "Zi Mo, can't we go back?"

Ye Zimo, who was smiling all the way, could not hear Xia Yihan's voice at all.

Mo Xiaojun lowered his head and comforted Xia Yihan. He did not see a woman standing not far from him, who covered her mouth to stop herself from crying.

"Stop crying, Yihan. What's wrong with you?" Mo Xiaojun didn't see Ye Zimo, so naturally she didn't know why Xia Yihan was crying.

"Brother, let's go." Xia Yihan only wanted to leave. She didn't want to see Ye Zimo once. She wanted to see him once and it hurt every time.

"Let's go." Mo Xiaojun vaguely felt the reason why Xia Yihan was sad. She thought she saw that person. Besides Ye Zimo, Mo Xiaojun didn't know what Xia Yihan would cry about.

Mo Xiaojun helped Xia Yihan out of the mall. He didn't know how many pairs of eyes were looking at him upstairs.

Hai Qingqing put it aside and convinced herself that Little Soldier must have seen someone in need before he helped her out. When she walked out of the mall, she saw that mo xiaojun would not leave, but the person in his hand was taking care of everything.

Hai Qingqing watched Mo Xiaojun leave. If that woman was someone else, she wouldn't be so worried, but that woman, far away, looked like Xia Yihan, who couldn't afford to gamble in Xia Yihan's younger Hai Qingqing.

"Thank you, brother. I have enough here for a long time." Xia Yihan looked at Mo Xiaojun's neatly arranged belongings and the fog that had gathered over the past few days dissipated. She realized that since Ye Zimo didn't love him, it was his business. She loved him. She wanted to give birth to the child.

"Thank you for nothing."

Mo Xiaojun said gently. Time seemed to have returned to childhood. They were inseparable.

"Brother, let's go for dinner." Xia Yihan happily suggested that she really wanted to eat her own cooking.

Mo Xiaojun doted on Xia Yihan, and the two of them were busy after entering the kitchen.

"Brother, it must be delicious." Xia Yihan looked at the steaming soup and said.

Mo Xiaojun nodded. He didn't dare to eat too much. He had to go home and eat with Hai Qingqing. Seeing Hai Qingqing waiting for him, he couldn't bear not to eat. He could only make Xia Yihan happy and Hai Qingqing not sad.

After a meal, Mo Xiaojun was half full.

"Yihan, take care of yourself. I'll see you tomorrow." Mo Xiaojun helped xia Yihan pack up before leaving.

Xia Yihan was happy to send Mo Xiaojun away. She knew it was wrong to occupy Mo Xiaojun like this. Xia Yihan still enjoyed the care given by mo xiaojun's brother's reputation. She was very fragile now.

But Xia Yihan didn't know that happiness was always short-lived, and she left before she could catch it.

Mo Xiaojun had just arrived home, and the house was very quiet.

He pushed open Hai Qingqing's door.

"Qingqing, you're alone. Where's the child?" Mo Xiaojun also seemed to see that the atmosphere was not right today. He looked around but did not see the child.

"Little Soldier, you're here. Let's have a candlelight dinner." Hai Qingqing said with tears in her eyes. She didn't look at Mo Xiaojun. Mo Xiaojun was worried that Xia Yihan would not be safe by himself at night and didn't pay attention to Hai Qingqing's expression at all.

They were still the only two in the restaurant.

"Let me give you a toast to xiao jun, to celebrate the day you accompanied me, and to thank you for taking care of me." Hai Qingqing did not wait for Mo Xiaojun to finish before he lifted his head to finish his drink.

"Qingqing, stop drinking." Mo Xiaojun reached out to grab Hai Qingqing's glass. Hai Qingqing switched the bar to the other hand and said pitifully, "Little Soldier, can you let me drink it once? I want to see whose name I'm going to call when I'm drunk."

Hai Qingqing originally wanted to ask mo xiaojun whose name he would call out when he was drunk, but she cut him off at the very beginning. Mo Xiaojun could only say two words when he was drunk. He always took care of Hai Qingqing. Hai Qingqing could tell from his eyes that he was lonely.

That night, Mo Xiaojun was drunk by Hai Qingqing. It took hai qingqing a lot of effort to move Mo Xiaojun to bed.

Mo Xiaojun kept mumbling two names. Yihan, Qingqing, Hai Qingqing didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. She wanted to hear her name and meet her requirements. She also heard another woman's name. Whoever heard someone else's name from the people she loved must be unhappy.

Little Soldier, since you still have someone you can't let go of, then I'll let you go. Today is the last time we meet. I don't know when we'll meet again. Hai qingqing holds Mo Xiaojun's hand and holds her face. Little Soldier, loving someone doesn't have to be something. Loving someone is fulfilling. Today, that person is probably Yihan. I don't know why Yihan is with you. Choose your happiness the next time.

Hai Qingqing got up early in the morning and left with her child and her bag on her back.

"Miss, where are we going?" The servant with the child on his back asked doubtfully, why do you want to live here well?

"Let's go. Leave here and go there."

Hai Qingqing couldn't help but look into the bedroom. She wanted to see Mo Xiaojun again. She took a step and a half. Hai Qingqing forced herself to take back her steps. She couldn't see Mo Xiaojun anymore. She was afraid that if she saw Mo Xiaojun again, all her decisions would waver.

Mo Xiaojun just woke up with a headache. He opened his eyes. The familiar heat was empty today. What was Qingqing doing up so early?

Mo Xiaojun wanted to see xia Yihan again, so he got up and washed up.

After packing everything, Mo Xiaojun took his cell phone and prepared to leave. There was a letter on the table. He picked it up and looked at it. Little Soldier opened it personally.

Qingqing left him a message. Why would Qingqing want to leave him a message like this? She had been using text messages all along, but all of a sudden, she didn't know if qingqing could get used to it.

Mo Xiaojun was stunned when he opened the letter. He didn't expect to lose Hai Qingqing. Mo Xiaojun continued reading.

"Little Soldier, I'll give you freedom. You have someone you like. I'll help you. I'm happy to be with you." Seeing this, Mo Xiaojun didn't know what to say. Why did Qingqing leave? Where would she go?

Qingqing, I don't want freedom. My only hope is to use the rest of my life to make it up to you and the children.