The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"You go back. I'm going back to the Lin family. I don't want to see you." Lin Jie's words were really poisonous and straightforward. He was probably the second generation of an official like him, and he was considerate of others.

Si xin was unwilling to say it out loud. She forced lin jie to leave with a smile on her face. Her hands were tightly clutching the hem of her skirt. Good Lin Ling, you don't want to see me. I don't want to see you yet.

After Lin Jie's back disappeared, si floated home like a wandering soul. She opened the door and stood in front of the french window, looking at the setting sun in the distance. Absolutely not. She could not be so passive. She had to take the initiative to seize the opportunity, otherwise ten years would not be too late, with ye mo's protection of Xia Yihan, with Ye Zimo's financial resources, she was not sure if she could succeed.

Si remembered overhearing Wine say that Xia Yihan had brought back a child. She wanted to make sure that the child was her biological child, boy or girl. It was not too late for a gentleman to avenge himself for ten years. Xia Yihan, Ye Zimo, I will let your child step into my path.

How to get to the Ye family is the most difficult thing.

Si thought hard. The only way to do that was to ask Lin Jie to take her, but what was Lin Jie doing at the Ye family? She had to give Lin Jie a reason to go to the Ye family.

How the hell did Lin Ling marry Hai Zhixuan? Si complained that lin ling could not achieve her goal.

Si's eyes lit up. Woman, if Lin Jie had any interest in the woman who looked like Xia Yihan that day, he would have gone to the Ye family.

Si did as she was told. She dressed herself up. The hand that was making up stopped. No matter how beautiful she was, Ye Zimo would not look at her again.

Si was not in the mood to dress up anymore.

Seeing Little Nianmo was Si's happiest thing today, she sneaked around the Ye family to see if she could hook up with anyone and take the opportunity to enter the Ye family.

How could she have seen Little Nianmo walk out alone?

"Who are you?" Si asked little nianmo. She could tell that this was Ye Zimo's child, but Si didn't know the mother.

The child was the most sensitive. Little Nianmo looked at Si and turned away from her.

"How dare you ignore me?" Slav looked at Little Nianmo's young face ferociously and reached out to read.

"What are you doing?"

A familiar voice made si stop.

"What do you want me to do when I hit my child?" Si tried to calm herself down. She never expected to see Hai Zhixuan. Fortunately, she found a good excuse.

"Your child? When did Ye Zimo have a woman like you?"

Hai Zhixuan grew up with Ye Zimo, and when he looked at Little Nianmo, he naturally understood whose seed it was.

"Uncle, she is a bad person. My mother is not her. My mother is beautiful." Xiao nianmo looked at Si with a wrinkled nose. This bad woman was pretending to be his mother.

"Let him go." Hai Zhixuan looked at Si condescendingly. This woman had bad intentions.

"No, I don't mind calling the police now, or I'll have the Ye family take a look." Hai Zhixuan looked at Si scornfully. This woman is really bold.

Si stared at Hai Zhixuan hatefully. When did you not show up well, and now you have a plot to sabotage her? Si saw Little Nianmo and wanted to use xiao nianmo to seduce Ye Zimo. Even if Ye Zimo didn't like Song Wanting, he cared about song wanting's child as much.

Hai Zhixuan looked at the woman in question. He didn't know her. Hai Zhixuan thought he had a good memory. The woman in front of him was so charming. If he had seen her, Hai Zhixuan would have remembered her.

If they knew each other, Hai Zhixuan narrowed his eyes. He had to find out what was going on.

Si saw Hai Zhixuan squinting her eyes. She put down Little Nianmo and left. Hai Zhixuan was not a good person. Si was not sure if Hai Zhixuan would see through her if she stayed.

Looking at the woman in the distance, Hai Zhixuan walked up to Little Nianmo and squatted down as tall as little nianmo.

"What's your name?" Hai Zhixuan looked at Little Nianmo gently, and the shadows of one big and one small grew longer and longer under the setting sun.

"My name is nianmo. My mother gave me the name." Little Nianmo looked at Hai Zhixuan and said word by word, shaking his little head. It was very funny.

Nian Mo, Yihan, is this your child? Did you really come back?

"Is your mother okay?"

Hai zhixuan paused for a few minutes to ask the question he wanted to ask the most. If there wasn't something to ask Ye Zimo today, Hai Zhixuan looked at him sarcastically. When would he find out about Yihan's return?

Every man has two roses in his heart. She is the white rose he will never touch.

"Uncle, do you know my mother?" Little Nianmo widened her eyes and looked at Hai Zhixuan in doubt, "I've seen a lot of people recognize their mothers these days."

How could he not know her? Not only did she know her, but she was very familiar. She could outline her with her eyes closed.

During the three years that Xia Yihan disappeared, Mo Xiaojun looked for her everywhere, and then Ye Zimo looked for xia Yihan everywhere. Only he couldn't find her openly, he couldn't make Lin Ling sad, Mo Xiaojun was his brother, yemo was his lover, and only he became a familiar stranger.

Little Nianmo looked at Hai Zhixuan without saying a word. How could his eyes be so similar to uncle Xu's?

"Uncle, why do you all look like this?" Little Nianmo asked her what she didn't understand and then said, "Do you like mom as much as uncle Xu?"

Hai Zhixuan looked at Little Nianmo with her mouth slightly open. She didn't know whether she was shocked by the mature tone of such a young child or by the sentence that she liked her mother as much as uncle Xu.

"Who's uncle Xu?"

Hai zhixuan picked up little nianmo. When did a man named xu appear next to Yihan? Yihan was a glowing body that made others want to get closer.

"Xu xu is uncle Xu." Little Nianmo said solemnly. Looking at Hai Zhixuan's helpless expression, Little Nianmo grinned and said, "Uncle Xu lives with his mother in Paris."

Although Little Nianmo was young and mature, he was still a child. If he didn't know what to say, it would make it hard for Xia Yihan to jump into the Yellow River.

Yihan's cohabitation with other people made hai zhixuan's eyes widen. No, he didn't believe it.

"Let's go in and find your father." Hai zhixuan carried Little Nianmo into the Ye family.

"Young master, how can you run around?" The maid who followed finally relaxed, "Thank you, Mr. Hai." Looking at Hai Zhixuan holding Little Nianmo, the maid was secretly glad that Mr. Bitter sea was here.

"You should thank me. Your young master was almost taken away just now." Hai Zhixuan said seriously, who is that woman? It seemed to be directed at Ye Zimo.

"Mr. Hai." The maid fell to her knees in fright at Hai Zhixuan's words. She understood what the young master meant in the Ye family. If he was lost, no one who cared for the young master would be able to shirk the responsibility.

"Next time, follow him closely and don't let him walk out." Hai Zhixuan ordered coldly. Although this was not a Haijia, Hai Zhixuan was still very angry.

The maid nodded meekly, not daring to look at Hai Zhixuan.

"Uncle, it's my fault. Don't blame her. Let's go." Xiao nianmo defended the woman on the ground. His mother told him that he was a man and a man. He was the one who lost him, not the aunt's fault.

Hai Zhixuan came to Ye Zimo's study with ease.

"Come in." Ye mo only saw that Hai Zhixuan was talking about a woman. He was a little surprised. He knew Hai Zhixuan. He had never said who he was in his house. The sun was setting in the east.

"Zi Mo, you don't care about your own children. If you really don't like them, I'm absolutely happy to give them to you." Hai Zhixuan said with a pun. How many truths were said with a joke? That's probably it.

Ye Zimo looked at Hai Zhixuan. Why didn't his child care? When was it his turn to hug Little Nianmo? Ye Zimo was a little depressed. Why didn't little nianmo like him?

"What can I do for you? Nian Mo went to find his mother. Ye Zimo said with a serious face, but in his heart, he wished Little Nianmo could get out of Hai Zhixuan's arms and come to him. He thought that none of his fathers had ever hugged Little Nianmo. Mo Xiaojun Hai Zhixuan Mo Xiaojun was welcomed by him one by one. Ye mo almost doubted whose son he was.

Little nianmo glanced at Ye Zimo, made a face, jumped out of Hai Zhixuan's arms and ran out.

"Zi Mo, I'm not talking about you. If you keep doing this, Little Nianmo won't like you." Hai Zhixuan patted Ye Zimo on the shoulder and said that he liked xiao nianmo, but Hai Zhixuan was definitely not a selfish person. He hoped that ye mo would be good to xiao nianmo.

"No matter what I do, Little Nianmo is still my child. He will always have the blood of my Ye family." Ye Zimo held his head high and said, yes, no matter how much Little Nianmo liked himself or how much he disliked Ye Zimo, it is undeniable that xiao nianmo had Ye Zimo's blood flowing.

Ye Zimo's face turned very bad all of a sudden. Yihan, no matter how bad Zhong Yuquan is, you are still his daughter. Leaf furrowed his brows indistinctly. Yihan, if you knew that Zhong Yuquan's death was because of me, would we be as calm as we are now?

Hai Zhixuan looked at Ye Zimo's uncertain face and wondered why he had changed so quickly. No one seemed to provoke the crown prince!

"What's the matter?" Hai Zhixuan was indeed Ye Zimo's friend for many years. Looking at Ye Zimo's face, he guessed that he must have met a difficult problem.

"It's very tricky. I don't even know. If Yihan knew the real day, what punishment would I be sentenced to? I think it should be the death penalty." Ye Zimo sighed and raised his voice to show his determination, "Even if I were to be sentenced to death in the future, I wouldn't give up on Yihan just like that. These three years have made me understand what I want the most."

Ye Zimo knew that all he wanted was for Xia Yihan to be around him all the time.

"Zi Mo, Yihan doesn't know about that?" Hai Zhixuan looked at Ye Zimo doubtfully. If that was the case, it would be no wonder that Yihan was still able to live peacefully in the same room as Ye Zimo.

"I don't know." It's rare for Ye Zimo to speak so softly and not so firmly. Zhixuan, you don't know. Now Yihan has become so opinionated. If you see Yihan, you will know how scared I am.

Xia Yihan's outstretched hand stopped. What did she not know? Did something big happen while she was away?