The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

This was a conversation that Xia Yihan could handle. Although she could not fully understand how to use the tools, she could guess one or two from his evil expression and blushed like a drop of blood.

She muttered in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, don't joke. You won't. You're an open-minded person... Hmm..."

She was just about to leave when, unexpectedly, he put some force into his arm and wrapped it around her, pressing her head down and kissing her mouth.

It was poppy, the poppy that made him addicted.

No matter how much he hated her, he still wanted to kiss her. Just think of it as punishing her and seducing her.

Xia Yihan's eyes widened. Wasn't he hurt? Why would the injured person still want to kiss her?

Is he really going to be a pervert?

No, no, no, this is some kind of messy idea.

She didn't dare to push him, so she could only mumble, don't pull the wound or anything.

He did not forget that he was "Hurt," and after a little taste, he let go of her, and even pretended to be in pain with a "Hiss."

Xia Yihan was still panting and worried about his injury.

Subconsciously, she placed her hand on his gauze and asked anxiously, "Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

He wanted to press her down on the bed, kiss her to death, and rub her. Only when he kissed her could he feel that she seemed to like him.

Now, I can only kiss gently and act.

Looking at the look on his face, which seemed to be filled with regret and pain, Xia Yihan became even more anxious and hurriedly probed between his "Wounds..."

He was already kissing her, but he stopped. Her touch was just adding fuel to the fire.

He shouted irritably with a dark face, "Don't move! Pain! Get the nurse!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Ye!"

For the first time, Xia Yihan knew that she was so stupid that she would help more and more.

She withdrew her hand. He closed his eyes and calmed down.

Damn it, he regretted saying he hurt it there.

Otherwise, he would have taken her seriously on the hospital bed and watched her become his person.

After Xia Yihan rang for the nurse, he went out and anxiously waited in the corridor for the nurse to "Handle" him.

After a long time, she finally waited for the nurse to come out. She rushed up to her and asked with concern, "Nurse, is he okay?"

The nurse gave her a cold look and said, "Be careful not to let him have a physiological reaction for the time being. It will make the injury worse."

Xia Yihan blushed awkwardly and muttered in his heart. Heaven and earth, I didn't want him to react that way.

He was the one who suddenly went crazy and kissed her, regardless of the injury.

After this man was injured, his behavior became even weirder.

When Xia Yihan returned to the ward, ye mo was looking at his phone.

She had nothing to do, so she sat a little further away from him and heard him say coldly, "Don't tempt me in the future."

That's familiar. Didn't he say it when she first met him at the Ye family after he violated her?

Not wanting to provoke him, she followed his instructions and said, "Okay, I won't tempt you. You should recuperate well."

Just as the two of them were speaking, the door of the ward opened and Song Wanting came in with a thermos box in his hand, smiling.

On the way back, her mother did some ideological work for her.

Her mother said, "Tingting, we don't know what's going on with Zi Mo's injury yet." Think about it. If you don't get engaged to him, where can you find someone better than him? Hold it in for a while, take a look, and don't jump to conclusions. With the strength and financial resources of the Ye family, can he be left untreated?

Song Wanting had figured it out himself, so what if the bruises on the leaves weren't good?

As long as she took good care of him, he felt guilty about her and would hand over the entire fortune of the Ye family to her.

She had all those rich men around her and wanted to be strong.

As soon as she figured it out, she immediately ordered someone to cook the black fish soup and bring it to him at night.

"Zi Mo, this is the black fish soup I made myself. It's best for healing wounds. Drink some."

When she came, Xia Yihan couldn't tell what it was like.

Every time Ye Zimo kissed her, she would feel that he was very close to her.

But as soon as Song Wanting appeared, he put the cold reality in front of him: he had a fiancee, and she should respect herself.

Why did she forget who she was when he kissed her? No wonder she deserved to be attacked all the time.

Song Wanting put the soup on the bedside table next to Ye Zimo's bed and turned to xia Yihan, "Is younger sister Han tired? You go back. I'm here to watch over Zi Mo tonight."

Xia Yihan glanced at Ye Zimo. She did everything he told her to do.

He told her to leave, she left, he told her to stay, she stayed.

Ye Zimo said faintly, "I'm glad you came to see me. I drank the soup, so you'd better go home early. You have such good skin. Staying up late will hurt it."

Song Wanting didn't want to stay here all night. She was always taken care of by others. She had never taken care of anyone.

Since Ye Zimo insisted, she would not be too polite.

"Elder sister Wanting, you guys talk. I'll go out and buy some fruit for Mr. Ye."

Xia Yihan stood up knowingly and when she reached the door, Ye Zimo stopped her.

"The Ye family won't use the maid's money. Take my wallet!" He threw his wallet at her.

Xia Yihan didn't have any money on her. She said that going out to buy things was just an excuse. But he didn't want him to give her his wallet. It was something very personal to him. Did he have some trust in her?

At the same time, he knew she had no money, right?

She suddenly remembered Mo Xiaojun. Every time she went out of the house, he would ask, "Do you have money with you? I didn't take my wallet!"

After all, ye mo and mo xiaojun were different. He asked her to use his money because it was embarrassing.

That was all she could think of.

In front of Song Wanting, she took Ye Zimo's wallet and went out without saying anything.

Even Song Wanting had never touched his belongings, and this subtle movement made Song Wanting realize the difference.

Now that ye mo had hurt his life, he deserved it. She couldn't make out with him, and neither could that bitch, which was a blessing.

When she got home, Song Shuhao told her that she still didn't succeed. She was always secretly worried that Xia Yihan would tell Ye Zimo the truth. If Ye Zimo knew, he wouldn't have treated her well.

She can't show off first. She has to find a way to stabilize Xia Yihan first.

Xia Yihan didn't even leave the hospital door. She was worried that Song Wanting was there and Song Shuhao wasn't far away.

If he caught him again, it would be difficult to escape. People can't always be so lucky.

In the ward, Song Wanting found a lot of topics to talk about with ye mo. It was hard to see how he felt when he heard her topic. Anyway, he had always been neither hot nor cold, and she was used to it.

"Go back. It's not safe for girls to be too late."

"Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

Song Wanting stood up and bent down to kiss Ye Zimo's face. He turned his head away and jokingly said, "You'd better not come. The doctor wants me to keep quiet. Don't mess with me."

Song Wanting blushed and said coquettishly, "Then you have to get better soon. I'm waiting for you."

Ye Zimo smiled noncommittally and did not answer her.

Xia Yihan sat a few meters away from the ward, holding Ye Zimo's wallet in his hand. It seemed to have his temperature on it. It felt strange to hold it in her hand.

Song Wanting walked up to her and said seriously, "Younger sister Han, I want to talk to you. Come with me."

"Say it." Xia Yihan replied respectfully.

Song Wanting grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and said apologetically, "Younger sister Han, Shu Hao that bastard... I don't even know about you. It's a good thing I didn't do anything to you, or I wouldn't have been at ease for the rest of my life. I have already scolded him. You should stay away from that beast in the future. No one in our family can control him. Don't be mad at me. I really don't know what he did under my banner. He almost killed me."

If Song Shuhao had succeeded, would she have such an attitude?

Obviously not, Xia Yihan knew that.

She offered to keep her away from Song Shuhao, knowing that she would be on guard and would not go back to her house or give them a chance.

Xia Yihan understood everything, but she still felt guilty and guilty for not knowing everything about herself and Ye Zimo.

She felt that she had no right not to forgive her, but she would not be a weak woman who would allow her to bully her recklessly.

"Younger sister Han, can you not be angry with me?"

Song Wanting looked cute, and in a coquettish tone shook her arm.

Xia Yihan didn't like acting, and she didn't want to deal with her so hypocritically.

She looked at Song Wanting seriously. After some deliberation, she said softly, "Miss Song, you don't have to call me sister han when there's no one else. I won't talk to Mr. Ye about your brother, but I hope it won't happen again. In fact, you and I both know why he did it. I don't pose any threat to you. I'm only in the Ye family for the time being. You don't have to do so much to keep me safe, in case Mr. Ye finds out that the ultimate victim is you."

She wanted to be honest, she wanted Song Wanting to be relieved, but Song Wanting didn't accept it.

She smiled, still in the same tone.

"Oh, younger sister Han, what are you talking about? I don't understand. I knew you were my sister, just like my real sister. If someone hurt you, I won't agree. Okay, I'm going back. You take good care of Zi Mo for me. Thank you."

"Take your time!" Xia Yihan obediently sent her away, returned to the ward, and returned Ye Zimo's wallet to him intact.

It was getting dark, and Ye Zimo didn't seem to want to sleep either, so Xia Yihan had to sit near his bed and wait for his orders.

She remembered the last time the two of them were sitting on the floor of the gym, so silent.

Perhaps they were originally the distance between clouds and mud, and silence was the most normal state.

After a long time, ye mo said softly, "Stay away from her and her damned brother in the future."

"Hmm? Oh!" Xia Yihan was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "Mr. Ye, I know it may not be appropriate to say this now, but I want to tell you my heart, I hope you don't get angry."

"Go ahead."

"I think she and Song Shuhao went a little overboard, but it's still because she's your fiancee. No one wants the man they love to be entangled with another woman, so..."

"So I hope I don't bully you and let you go?" He took her words and looked at her with an ambiguous expression.

His gaze often caused a huge stir in her heart, and this time, it was no exception.

She looked at him with clear eyes.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, that's what I mean. I just want to be a good servant here, and I don't want to get into trouble. To me, fighting with you guys is too much for me."

Ye mo did not answer her, but waved her forward.

"Sit here and talk." He looked at the edge of his bed.

Xia Yihan thought he couldn't hear clearly, so he got up and walked over, but didn't sit down.

Just as she was about to repeat what she had just said, Ye Zimo reached out an arm and gently held her in his arms.

"Ye..."

"Don't move. Listen to me."

His voice was also very gentle, like a man trying to coax a woman she loved deeply. She was stunned for a moment.

"I will protect you. Don't be afraid. Don't leave my side in the future. No one can hurt you."

Such a passionate promise came from the man she was attracted to, and Xia Yihan was instantly surrounded by a deep sense of happiness.

He folded his arms around her waist and gently stroked her long, straight hair with a touch of affection in his other hand.

Such tenderness, like a mother's hand, should be said to be like her dream of a mother's loving hand.

Xia Yihan, who had never seen her parents before, did not know how her mother cared for her, but his love made her think of her mother miraculously. Leaning against his broad chest, his nose was filled with a reassuring masculinity.

Every time she breathed, there seemed to be a surge of emotion and love, which made her want to be intoxicated.

She closed her eyes and wanted to greedily enjoy the taste of someone taking care of her, even if it was only for a minute or a second, she didn't expect anything more.

Ye Zimo's long, slender fingers stuck into her hair, and her fingertips pressed against her scalp, slowly moving down from top to bottom, giving her an indescribable sense of comfort and relaxation.

It was as if all the sorrow had been reduced to dust under his hand from his youth till now.

She felt that he was so broad, she was as small as a grain of sand, and at this moment, she was extremely happy.

Maybe she didn't want much. A complete family and a mother's doting reproach would be enough. But these things that were common to others were not something she could ask for.

"Tell me, how do you feel now?" His magnetic voice rang softly in her ears.

"The feeling of happiness." She seemed to be hypnotized by him and blurted out her true feelings while relaxing.

His heart moved for a moment, then his expression became serious again.

The sweeter a woman's words, the fiercer her heart. He had already learned her two sides and would not make the same mistake again.

The movement of his hand stopped with the psychological fluctuations, and Xia Yihan woke up like a dream.

"Mr. Ye, I... I didn't mean that. I, I don't know why I said that. Maybe it was because I thought of my mother. I'm sorry, I said something a little messy. Will you let go?"

"I won't let go."

His pun was firm, as if to say that he was obsessed with her, and as if to say that he was bound to conquer her before he gave up.

Xia Yihan's heart was even more confused...

Tonight, she made up her mind to be separated from him. How could he hold her in his arms and make her lose her mind?

No, she could not indulge in a moment of tenderness and forget who she was.

She knew that there was a kind of person, the more you asked him to let go, the more he might hold on to it.

She simply did not struggle, nor speak, to see how long he could hold an injured person.

She really underestimated his endurance. He just kept hugging her quietly.

A long time later, he patted her forehead lovingly and said softly, "Go to the nursing bed and sleep. I'll call the nurse if I need it at night. You don't have to worry."

He finally let her go.

But why do you feel a strong sense of loss after you break away from him?

"No, Mr. Ye, I'm in charge of taking care of you here. If I don't take care of you well, I'll lose my job."

"If you don't rest, I won't sleep well either." Ye Zimo's expression was serious, but his words were full of affection for her.

He was really gentle tonight. He was hurt. He shouldn't be so gentle. He should be very angry.

Xia Yihan had some doubts and felt that he had no reason to treat her well.

Since the patient was the biggest, she could do whatever he told her to do.

Lying down on the bed beside her, she did not forget to say to him, "Mr. Ye, call me whenever you need me."

"When no one is around, call me mo."

Ye Zimo looked at her deeply. How could Xia Yihan not know what it meant to change her name?

At first hearing his words, her undeniable heartbeat slowed by half a beat.

But then, she thought of Hai Zhixuan.

Hai Zhixuan wanted her to call him zhixuan, not unhappy.

She agreed to call Hai Zhixuan that because she thought he was a friend, but Ye Zimo, she could never be a friend. She could not treat him as a boyfriend or a lover.

Thinking of this, she smiled and politely rejected, "Mr. Ye, that's not good. I am your employee and should be addressed with respect."

There was a faint smile on Ye Zimo's lips.

"Employee? The employee was sick and the boss stayed up all night for her. The employee was shocked, and the boss stayed up all night, watching over him. If the employee is so easy to do, please be my boss."

"...

Xia Yihan opened his mouth slightly and was speechless.

It turned out that he had stayed up all night just to keep an eye on her.

How could he do that?

Xia Yihan was trembling and moved, but at the same time, he felt extremely ashamed. He was lying on the hospital bed, and if she could be half as good to him as he was to her, he wouldn't be lying there and suffering.

Isn't it just a form of address? If it could make him happy, and before she could achieve her goal and leave him, obeying him and making him happy might be the only thing she could do for him.

She thought so, but she didn't know why she called out the word "Zi Mo." It seemed very difficult. Before she could speak, her heart trembled.

"Zi... Zi Mo!" She bit her lip, like a little girl who had just tasted the taste of love, and called out these two words shyly and awkwardly.

Ye Zimo closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Buddha said that people who are not related to you, no matter how much you talk to them, it is nonsense. The person you are destined to be with, your existence can awaken all his feelings.

This little woman, with her soft voice, was better than those vulgar women who spoke a thousand words in his ear.

She was shy, she was smart, she was like a pure jade, always making him have the impulse to protect her.

But the more he did this, the calmer he became.

He was not a young man who believed in love for a long time. He had been hurt by love and had seen all the women.

What's more, the truth was right in front of her. This woman was treating him like a fool, thinking that she was charming enough to make him fall under her pomegranate skirt.

His heart hardened, but he looked at her little face with a burning gaze and said, "Call again."

"Zi Mo!"

This time, it was much smoother.

"No one will call me that in the future. It sounds good."

"Mmm! If you rest early, it will help you recover."

Although ye yemo told Xia Yihan not to care about him, she didn't sleep much all night and listened to him all the time.

After daybreak, she got up early and asked him what breakfast he needed. He only said secretary lin would send it over and didn't need her to take care of it.

When Lin Dahui came, he brought breakfast for the two of them and stood in front of Ye Zimo to return the favor.

"Mr. Ye, song..." He said a word and looked at Xia Yihan.

"It doesn't matter. She's mine. You can say it in front of her."

She was his woman, and this made Xia Yihan blush. Just as she was about to leave, Ye Zimo stopped her.

"Listen to him." She had to stay and listen.

"A few months ago, Song Shuhao raped a nurse, and then paid for it. Last night, I found the nurse herself. She said her family collected the money. She wanted to sue him herself, and she left evidence."

Lin Dahui only said so much and then listened to Ye Zimo's instructions.

"Well done. Back her up."

Xia Yihan knew that he was avenging her, and he was happy to be protected.

But she knew better that Song Shuhao was his brother-in-law. What was she?

She was already grateful that he had the idea of giving her justice.

"Mr. Ye, please..."

Ye mo raised her hand, indicating that she did not need to say anything.

He looked serious and ordered lin dahui, "Make things bigger and dig out more of his background, as well as the hotel chains he runs."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

"I'll do it right away."

"Go ahead."

After Lin Dahui left, Xia Yihan walked over to Ye Zimo and tried to convince him.

"Thank you, Zi Mo! I know you're doing it for my good, but don't do so much for me."

Silly girl, this is a man's business. He knew you were my woman and dared to move. If I didn't give him some color, what kind of man am I? Besides, he destroyed a lot of women and tried to... Pay the price."

"What about miss song? She knew that you would be sad to do this to her brother."

Ye Zimo's eyes flashed and he said coldly, "Whoever hurts the people I care about will pay the price. I warned her not to play tricks on me. They asked for it."

Xia Yihan always felt uneasy. The care he spoke of was a heavy burden on her.

Wanting to say more, Ye Zimo said, "I'm going to have breakfast. Come and feed me."

Still want to feed?

Didn't he drink the soup himself last night?

As if he could read her thoughts, he said lightly, "I sat up and drank the soup last night because I didn't want Song Wanting to feed me. I pulled the wound and didn't tell you. If you're not afraid that I'll continue to get hurt, help me up and sit down. I'll eat by myself."

Xia Yihan could not tell whether it was true or not. She only knew what this man had ordered her to do before, and there was absolutely no objection.

Now he seemed to be explaining to her that this change had actually warmed her heart.

"Don't get up, I'll feed you."

She walked up to him, picked up the porridge secretary lin had given Xiaomi, and gently blew it into his mouth.

Xia Yihan had been taking care of her sister Mo Xiaonong since she was a child, and she was very good at taking care of Ye Zimo.

But when he ate, he always stared at her serious little face with burning eyes. He felt that he was not eating, as if he was going to eat her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

After feeding him, she handed him the tissue and asked him to wipe his mouth.

He arrogantly raised his chin, and she helplessly wiped it off.

Taking advantage of the situation, he suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and pecked her lips twice. When Song Wanting came in, he saw the intimate scene between them.

Song Wanting's heart sank, and then her signature smile appeared on her face. She walked forward without hiding.

"Zi Mo, younger sister Han, morning."

Xia Yihan awkwardly broke free from Ye Zimo's arms and stammered an apology to Song Wanting, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I..."

"Younger sister Han, what are you apologizing for? You've worked hard to take care of Zi Mo. He's not having much fun in the ward... Hehe, I understand."

In other words, she was Ye Zimo's plaything when he was bored.

Xia Yihan's face flushed and he bit his lips, not knowing how to answer Song Wanting.

She was his fiancée. In fact, everything she said was superfluous and indefensible.

Song Wanting grabbed her hand affectionately and said softly, "Don't be shy. A man like zimo likes many women and is liked by many women. It's normal. If he came into contact with someone else, I might still be worried. It's you, of course, better than seeing him come into contact with some messy women."