The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"I want to eat that."

After Ye Zimo turned Xia Yihan into the main restaurant, he began to play the crown prince's privilege. If he wanted to eat this or which, Xia Yihan took pity on Ye Zimo because his legs were inconvenient. If he wanted anything, Xia Yihan would take food for Ye Zimo without saying a word.

"I want you to feed me."

What do you mean by "Get what you want"? This is" get what you want." He started asking Yihan xia to help him with the dishes. When the dishes were ready, Ye Zimo wanted Xia Yihan to feed him. It was so crafty of the leaves that he hurt his legs and not his hands.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xia Yihan asked nervously. Looking at the worry on Xia Yihan's face, Ye Zimo snickered in his heart. It seemed that the little thing was still worried about him. This expression was so vivid that he had to work harder. Otherwise, Terry Chui would have taken the little thing away. Thinking of Xu Haosheng, Ye Zimo was in a bad mood.

Xia Yihan looked up and down at Ye Zimo, as if nothing was wrong.

"I'm a patient."

Ye Taizi didn't look at Xia Yihan and said righteously, as if it was natural for Xia Yihan to feed him. Xia Yihan thought about doctor Ye's words. In order to make Ye Zimo get better sooner, she had to compromise. Who let this be doctor Ye?

Ye mo was very satisfied with Xia Yihan's meekness, as if it was three years ago.

"Mr. Ye, it's not good."

The panicked voice of the housekeeper came out of the walkie-talkie at an untimely time. Leaf's dark face was frighteningly gloomy. At this moment, he really wanted to go out and sew the housekeeper's mouth so that he would never be able to speak.

In Xia Yihan's heart, the butler had always been calm. Even when he was cruel to others, he was not always so flustered. Fortunately, the butler changed.

It must be a big deal. Xia Yihan was a little worried about Little Nianmo. He followed the housekeeper when he went out today. Although Fu Fengyi took care of Little Nianmo, Xia Yihan had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Zi Mo, let's ask something."

Xia Yihan was most worried about Little Nianmo. When she came back, she only cared about Ye Zimo. It seemed that she had never seen xiao nianmo. The child did not know where she was going.

Ye mo saw that Xia Yihan wanted to ask the butler about something, and he didn't say yes with a cold face, but as long as he didn't say anything against it, Xia Yihan automatically thought that Ye Zimo agreed.

After thinking for a while, Xia Yihan decided to go out and ask in person. After all, it was clear that even though she and the housekeeper were in person, it was only a voice. Perhaps the housekeeper's actions could tell something else.

Ye Zimo watched Xia Yihan walk out, and the cold grew colder.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go find the housekeeper." Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo's darker face in confusion. Was it that serious?

"Let him in." Ye Zimo's cold voice interrupted Xia Yihan's advance. Did Xia Yihan look out the door for him to come in or did she go look for him? "I can go out too."

Ye mo was even more unhappy when he heard Xia Yihan's words. Over the past three years, little thing has learned nothing but to oppose him.

Forget it. He's a patient. She doesn't know as much as he does. Xia Yihan curled her lips and walked past the walkie-talkie by the door, "Housekeeper, Mr. Ye invited you in."

When ye mo heard Mr. Ye, he always felt that Xia Yihan wanted to get rid of him. He was in a bad mood. It was terrible.

When the housekeeper heard Xia Yihan's voice, he knew it was bad. Mr. Ye must be very angry, but he had to tell Mr. Ye about it. If he didn't say it, he would die even worse soon. The housekeeper wiped the sweat off his head and walked in with great righteousness.

Stretching his head was a knife, shrinking his head was also a knife, and he hardened his scalp.

Xia Yihan looked at the housekeeper in fear. Ye Zimo didn't say anything. It seemed that Ye Zimo had always been like this. Not saying anything could scare others a little.

"Butler, what's the matter?"

Xia Yihan felt that the housekeeper could not help her in the past, and did not want the housekeeper to be tortured by Ye Zimo's eyes and to take over his duties. She did not look at Ye Zimo, the dripping man, it must be a spring to repay.

"Miss Xia, it's not good. The young master is gone."

The butler's face was filled with fear, and he dared not look at Ye Zimo.

"How could it be gone? Where are the others?"

Ye Zimo was calm on the surface, and his heart had already exploded. Why was a big man gone? What's going on? He looked at the butler with sharper eyes, as if he didn't tell him the reason why the flowers were so red.

Young master, the butler isn't talking about Nian Mo, is he?

"Butler, you're not talking about Nian Mo, are you?" The smile on Xia Yihan's face was very strange. She opened the corner of her mouth and closed it. She looked at the housekeeper, then lowered her head and looked at her feet, praying that it was not bad.

Ye Zimo watched Xia Yihan's movements and felt a slight pain in his heart. Yihan, don't worry. Nian Mo is also my child. We will find him. We will.

"Miss Xia, the Ye family is just young master Nian Mo."

The housekeeper did not dare to look into Yihan's eyes. The child had never been in trouble before, and Xia Yihan had always been so protective. Now that Little Nianmo was gone for three years, the housekeeper really did not dare to think how sad xia Yihan would be.

"What you said is not true." Xia Yihan lifted her foot and walked out. She was going out to find her child. Nian Mo, you're a good boy, aren't you?

"Stand there." Ye Zimo raised his voice a little. How dare Ye Zimo let her out in Xia Yihan's situation? He couldn't let Xia Yihan out. If Little Nianmo really couldn't find him, Ye Zimo didn't want to lose Little Nianmo. If something happened to him, he didn't want to live in the dark anymore.

"Miss Xia, don't worry. We're looking for it." When the butler saw Xia Yihan like this, he was also very worried. He walked up to Xia Yihan in two and three steps, "Miss Xia, I've already asked the family to start looking. Don't worry. The young master is so smart. He will be fine."

The butler comforted Xia Yihan with a cold sweat on his forehead. He never thought that little nianmo would be lost. Little master, little master, why are you so naughty?

"How did you lose someone?" Ye Zimo pushed the wheelchair to Xia Yihan's side, giving her silent comfort. The familiar smell surrounded Xia Yihan, and her anxiety quieted down. Yes, she couldn't mess around. She was looking for Nian Mo.

"The young master is going out to play. Today, madam is going out with Mrs. Hai. The young master quarreled and went with him. Madam agreed. I am not at ease to follow him. Madam chose a skincare product. I will pay the bill. When I come out, the young master is gone." The butler tried his best to speak in an orderly manner and think clearly.

"He's been following you? Was the young master still there before paying the bill?" Yemomo held Xia Yihan's hand tightly. He looked at the housekeeper to make sure when Little Nianmo found out he was missing.

"When we went in, Mrs. Hai took a fancy to one of lancome's skincare suits. Madam also chose one. At this time, I let go of the young master's hand and walked over to take over all the things that madam and Mrs. Hai had already bought." The butler recalled what had happened today and thought to himself, it seems so. Was the young master lost at that time?

After ye mo listened to the housekeeper, it seemed that Nian Mo was lost when his mother was selling cosmetics, so he shouldn't have gone far.

"Butler, you call Lin Dahui and tell him where you went today. Ask him to contact the store and find Nian Mo immediately. Anyone who has seen the young master in the Ye family will go out and look for him today. And you call Mr. Hai zhixuanhai. I'll call someone else. I'll definitely find Little Nianmo today."

Ye Zimo finished so much in one breath, and then he had to do something else.

"Zi Mo, is Nian Mo okay?"

Xia Yihan almost forgot that she had someone by Little Nianmo's side. Nothing serious would happen to Little Nianmo.

"You can rest assured." Ye mo patted Xia Yihan's hand rhythmically and watched as the housekeeper walked out. It wasn't long before Ye Zimo dialed Li Hetai's cell phone. This was not the time to be angry and see high. He only wanted to save Nian Mo, thinking that Nian Mo was his child and that Xia Yihan's child.

Ye mo dialed the Li family landline, so anyone could pick it up at home. If he called Li Hetai, Ye Zimo didn't know if he had a meeting with his child.

Zhong Yuntang was holding the child while writing. Wo Tai had been busy with work recently and rarely came home.

"Mom, how do you pronounce this word?"

Li Yixuan looked up at Zhong Yuntang, his big eyes twinkling, just like when Li Hetai was young, Zhong Yuntang was only thinking about Li Hetai, not hearing Li Yixuan's question.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yixuan looked at his mother in such a trance. Although he was small, he felt uneasy. Li Yixuan reached out and shook Zhong Yuntang.

"Xuan, mom's fine. What's wrong with Xuan?"

Swayed by Li Yixuan, Zhong Yuntang pulled back to ponder and looked at the words in those simple books. The child only grew more fond of learning after being mocked by Little Nianmo, but did not know how he grew up.

Did he grow up like her or Wo Tai?

"Mom, how do you pronounce this word?"

Xiaoyixuan stretched out his chubby little finger and pointed at an ink character on the colorful comic book.

"This word is spoken in ink. Three months ago, it was written by Little Nianmo in our house." Zhong Yuntang smiled and explained to Li Yixuan that the child was indeed Ye Zimo's child. He was so smart and knew a lot at such a young age.

"Little Nianmo, mom, why does he know so much, I don't know?" Children are the most innocent. They like to compare and ask, but not to compare.

How did the child know so much? It must have been taught by Yihan. It was really hard for her. After so many years outside, she was still a stranger in france. Zhong Yuntang admired Xia Yihan a little. He didn't expect that the girl who looked so smart and sensible and dared not go there would run to france.

"Your aunt taught you." Zhong Yuntang smiled and looked at Li Yixuan. Why did the child ask so many questions today?

"Mom, can I study with Little Nianmo and auntie?"

Li Yixuan tilted his head and looked at a place not far away where Little Nianmo used to sit, where Little Nianmo despised him for looking at such simple knowledge. The child was actually the most sensitive.

"Sure."

Zhong Yuntang thought that Yihan would let Xuan follow Little Nianmo, but things between Yihan and Ye Zimo were not settled yet. He didn't know where Yihan would be in the future.