The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan tried to struggle, but he was afraid of hurting his wound.

It was impossible for her to try to pull her hand out of his big hand.

"You can't do that. What is it to sleep in my room? Please get up quickly! Xia Yihan was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

"Do we sleep together less often?" He asked jokingly.

"No, that's because you ordered me to work the night shift in your room. I just went, not to sleep together."

"You mean, if you were in my room and I ordered you, you would go to bed with me?" He didn't let go, as if he was making fun of her. He just made fun of her.

"No, let go first. Let me go."

"Can you run out if you let go?" He asked back.

She was a little dejected. The main house was locked. Where could she go?

"Come up. I'm hurt there. I can't do anything to you."

Xia Yihan was really depressed, but she was under the roof and didn't know what to do.

She stood there and prayed persistently, "Please don't do this, okay? Since nothing will happen to us, why would you do this to make Miss Song angry?"

She really couldn't understand him. In the past, he had inexplicably left her to those women to tease her, and only said that she had seduced him.

There were times when he seemed to have asked her to spend the night in his room to protect her.

This time, why is he?

Soon she knew the answer.

With a push from his hand, she fell flat on him. He tilted a little and pressed half of his body against her.

"I'm here to punish you tonight!"

He whispered as he blew hot air into her ear.

"What mistake did you make today, you know?" He touched her little face and asked her.

"No, no. You must be mistaken. Let me go!"

"Hug Hai Zhixuan!" He reminded Xia Yihan that his body could not help but stiffen.

He knew? Why did she forget that he had a surveillance video?

Now that he had seen it, she could only acknowledge it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to do that all of a sudden."

"If you know you're wrong, you have to admit it!"

As he finished speaking, he tilted his head and covered her soft lips with his thin lips.

She tried to push but didn't dare. She could only shake her head to avoid him, but his big hand held her chin, and his overbearing tongue pried open her teeth and smashed them into her honey-like mouth.

After days of indifference, the kiss was unusually intense.

Slowly, her whole body was softened by her kisses and she could not find any strength.

He didn't just want to kiss her, her body was the one he longed for the most in years. It was precisely because of his desire that he did not eat her immediately and wanted to keep her little by little.

"No, don't do this!"

Although she had fainted from his kiss and was still rational, he did not let her go.

She knew clearly that it was not right. Under his skillful guidance, she was still gradually sinking.

He was just trying to make her forget herself, but he didn't want to set her on fire.

She wanted to tell him to leave, but she didn't say anything.

He stretched out his arm and pulled her head over to rest her on his chest to listen to his heartbeat.

He knew exactly what a woman liked. Sure enough, hearing her heartbeat, all her chaotic thoughts slowly calmed down.

Ye Zimo's self-control was so strong that he could stop whenever he wanted to.

Although this woman made it a little painful for him to stop, it was not an extremely difficult thing.

He calmed down his desire, gently hugged her, and gently stroked her wet hair.

She waited for him to get tired of the numbness. She took her hand away and went back to his bedroom.

His endurance seemed endless and tireless.

There were times when she heard his breathing becoming even, and she wanted to get up and leave, but he grabbed her by the shoulder.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere. Sleep in my arms tonight."

She wanted to say, don't you find it strange?

What is this?

She could only sigh in her heart and continue to be detained by him.

She was still waiting, not thinking that she would fall asleep.

When she woke up, she was a little confused, thinking that he was still there, and half the bed was empty.

He didn't call her, he didn't let anyone see him spend the night in her room, he didn't make things difficult for her, and she was even more surprised by his intentions.

Did he really like her? Sometimes she felt yes, but more often she felt no.

In the morning, the housekeeper knocked on Xia Yihan's door and said to her, "Mr. Ye said that in the future, you only need to do things around him. That includes serving him to dinner, changing his clothes, and taking a bath."

"Thank you. I see."

She would know where she was. She was his maid from the moment she entered.

When Xia Yihan served breakfast, Ye Zimo and Song Wanting sat side by side at the western table.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Ye mo asked, never hiding his concern for Song Wanting.

"Very well, thank you."

"Yo, why is younger sister Han so rude? Sit down and eat."

"No need, you two. Breakfast is about to start over there."

"Just sit here and eat." Ye Zimo said calmly and turned to the housekeeper, "You go to the kitchen and get her the same breakfast."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

The butler respectfully agreed and left.

Xia Yihan still wanted to refuse. Song Wanting stood up, put her down on the chair and said with a smile, "We're all family. You're such a nice girl."

It seemed that she had to eat with them.

After a meal, she ate awkwardly and felt like an ancient concubine, sitting next to the old master and the big room, on pins and needles.

In the morning, she had already thought over and over again that there was only one way to get out of her awkward situation and clear Mo Xiaojun's name.

But that plan, too, had to wait until Ye Zimo's mother arrived.

The next day, while Xia Yihan was being dragged by Song Wanting to talk to Ye Zimo, the guard suddenly reported to the housekeeper that a beautiful girl named Mo Xiaonong, Xia Yihan's sister, was outside the door.

Xia Yihan was shocked. He was really surprised that his sister had found her here.

But soon she realized that Yu Shanshan had arranged for her sister.

Back then, Yu Shanshan settled the Mo family on two things: first, he paid hundreds of thousands of dollars for the funeral, and second, he arranged for Mo Xiaonong, who was about to go to university, to attend the best film academy in Dongjiang province.

Mo Xiaojun loved Mo Xiaonong more than his own sister.

But she betrayed Mo Xiaojun for her future, which Xia Yihan could not understand and forgive.

"You have a sister named Mo Xiaonong, don't you?" Ye mo sent people to check it, and they had some impressions.

Xia Yihan guessed that mo xiaonong was here because Yu Shanshan sent her to be a lobbyist, telling her not to make any more trouble, not to sue, and promising to give her some benefits.

She really didn't want to talk to this sister who let her down. She was afraid that Yu Shanshan would threaten her in anger.

After much thought, Xia Yihan nodded.

"Yes, I have a sister."

"Oh, since she's younger sister Han's sister, she's also my sister. Let me go with you to the door to greet her, or else my sister will think that we are neglecting her."

Song Wanting said, stood up, took Xia Yihan's hand and walked out.

Xia Yihan quickly declined, "You don't have to be so grand. She's just a child."

"No matter how young she is, she's still a sister. The younger she is, the more she needs to be loved."

When she got to the door, song wanting ordered someone to open the door. Sure enough, she saw a very tall, nimble girl standing outside.

It looked like he was at most twenty years old and didn't look like Xia Yihan, but his charm was somewhat similar.

"Yo, sister, you're here? Come in with me!"

Song Wanting let go of Xia Yihan's hand and grabbed Mo Xiaonong instead.

"Sister, who is she?" Mo xiaonong looked at the other party wearing a world-famous brand. He didn't know who it was, but he thought he was the owner of this house.

"I'm your elder sister Wanting, and your sister Xia Yihan has made me her godsister, so you're going to be my own sister. This is my fiance Ye Zimo's house. Come in with me. It'll be like home."

Song Wanting almost didn't give Xia Yihan a chance to interrupt, so he immediately took Mo Xiaonong away.

Entering the main hall of the house, Mo Xiaonong was attracted to the charming charm of Ye Zimo the first time he saw him sitting upright.

Song Wanting was not surprised, let alone a girl like Mo Xiaonong who had never seen the world. She was a lady of great family. When she first met ye mo, she was also shocked and her heart was boiling.

Until now, if he spoke closer to her, she would still be moved.

Xia Yihan noticed that Mo Xiaonong's eyes were a little mesmerized. He quickly grabbed her hand and introduced, "This is Mr. Ye! I'm a maid here, and Mr. Ye is my employer."

Before mo xiaonong came, she heard from Shanshan that she was working as a servant for the director's son, so she was not surprised by what her sister said.

"Hello, Mr. Ye! You look so handsome!" Mo Xiaonong praised sincerely, without concealing her admiration.

Ye Zimo curved her lips slightly and said gently, "It's Yihan's sister. Don't be polite in the future. Come and play often when you have nothing to do. Stay in her room with your sister at night."

Mo Xiaonong felt that this handsome man was gentle and elegant. He was really the rich and handsome that all young girls dreamed of.

Song Wanting was inspired by Mo Xiaonong's infatuated gaze. She had trouble dealing with Xia Yihan, so she asked her sister to come.

When the sisters fought, she came to reap the benefits.

Song wanting took Mo Xiaonong's hand and sat down on the sofa with her while complimenting her.

"Oh, Zi Mo, look at how beautiful this sister is and how sweet her mouth is. It's really rare."

Xia Yihan didn't want Mo Xiaonong to get too much attention from Song Wanting, so he quickly whispered, "She's still young. Don't praise her."

Mo Xiaonong was a little upset. She knew that she was not as beautiful as her sister, so she studied makeup hard. She had to make people think that xia's adopted daughter was not half as beautiful as her biological daughter.

Ye Zimo seemed to be in a good mood today. He nodded and said, "He looks good and is very polite."

Mo Xiaonong was overjoyed by his praise.

"How old is Ono this year? Is he studying?" Ye Zimo asked casually, his expression much gentler than usual.

Song Wanting knew that he was giving Xia Yihan face, so he asked her about her sister in detail.

When he went to the song family for the first time, he had never shown so much concern for her brother.

Xia Yihan had hardly seen Ye Zimo talk to anyone so approachable. Even when he was talking to Hai Zhixuan, his expression was mostly serious.

"I'm a sophomore in the department of performing arts at dongying, Mr. Ye." Mo Xiaonong had always been very proud and proud of her studies in dongying and her learning of acting.

"Don't call me Mr. Ye, call me brother mo!"

"Really? Can I really call it that?" Mo xiaothick's face was flushed with excitement, and he instantly smiled.

"Yes."

"Brother zimo!" Mo Xiaonong gave a sweet cry.

"Yes." Ye Zimo replied indifferently.

"I, can I... Can I take a picture with you? Brother zimo, you are the most handsome and handsome man I have ever met. If you don't let me take a picture, I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

Xia Yihan frowned and shook her head. Song Wanting was smiling on the outside, not to mention how jealous she was.

This silly girl, she didn't even know she was making enemies.

Ye Zimo seemed very happy and readily agreed.

Mo Xiaonong was holding a chanel bag in his hand. This time, Yu Shanshan was going to ask her to do something and bribe her by taking it out of his locker.

She took out her apple phone from her bag and walked happily to Ye Zimo. Ye mo was sitting and she was standing, so she bent over slightly, leaned her head against ye mo's and pressed the shutter.

This intimacy made Song Wanting feel as if she had been stabbed by a needle. She tried to keep the smile on her face. She thought to herself, just show me how hard you can. One day, I'll make you cry.

Xia Yihan did not feel jealous. She knew that Ye Zimo would not have any feelings for mo xiaonong.

Her attention was on Mo Xiaonong's bag and phone.

She had been willful since she was young and was pursued by many people in her teens because of her beauty. She never refused anything that was given to her, and Xia Yihan criticized her for it.

However, the mo family's parents cherished the old woman and said that it was not Xia Yihan's turn to talk about her.

But in her heart, she was always worried about this sister. If she took other people's things like this and liked to take advantage of them, she would lose.

Ye mo was extremely patient and spoke a lot to Mo Xiaonong.

Xia Yihan was grateful to him for taking care of her family, but she didn't want him to.

Song Wanting was also enthusiastic, holding Mo Xiaonong's hand from time to time, asking for warmth, and gave her a pearl necklace, while ye mo instructed the butler to wrap a big red envelope for her, so that she could buy whatever she liked.

"Don't spoil her, you two. Why would such a young child need so much cash? It will lead to a problem of squandering." Xia Yihan tried to push back and explain, but Mo Xiaonong didn't take it seriously.

"Sis, this is brother zimo and sister wan ting's intention. I won't use it carelessly."

Mo Xiaonong said and gladly accepted.

Ye Zimo cast a deep glance at Xia Yihan. She didn't know what that look meant.

During dinner, Mo Xiaonong and Xia Yihan sat with Ye Zimo Song Wanting in the small dining room of the main house, enjoying the service of other maids, which greatly satisfied Mo Xiaonong's vanity.

After dinner, Song Wanting said that Ye Zimo needed to rest. After accompanying him back to his room, Xia Yihan was able to talk to Mo Xiaonong alone. She took Mo Xiaonong to the bedroom that ye moxin had arranged for her, closed the door and locked it from inside.

"Ono, it's not right for you to accept their things like this, do you know?"

"What's wrong? It's what they want, not what I want."

Xia Yihan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "You are twenty years old. There are some principles that you should understand. You will lose if you are greedy for small gains."

"I'm at a loss. How many times have you told me that I'm at a loss? Do you want me to suffer? Do you think that if I die, my parents will treat you as their own daughter? Dream on!"

"You!" Xia Yihan was so angry with her.

If she had known this was the case, she would have known that she would be furious to death if she came. Why would she care about her? This ungrateful girl didn't even care about mo xiaojun's life or death.

This is the Ye family. She has to endure any anger. Xia Yihan was silent for a long time before he could speak again.

"Ono, how did you know I was here? Did Yu Shanshan tell you that he sent you here?"

Mo Xiaonong looked at her sister in surprise and asked, "Did you guess?"

"That's true!"

Mo Xiaonong remembered her mission, put away her young lady temper, smiled at her sister and said, "My sister is still smart, even this can be guessed."

"Sister, good sister, don't pursue it. No one can come back from the dead. Even if you bring down Yu Shanshan and her father, little junge will not come back!"

When Little Soldier was mentioned, Xia Yihan couldn't help but recall how he took care of Mo Xiaonong. There was a time when Mo Xiaonong was sick in the middle of the night and his parents were not home. Mo Xiaojun and Xia Yihan had no money to take a taxi. Mo Xiaojun ran to the hospital with Mo Xiaonong on his back for two hours.

There were so many things like this that Xia Yihan didn't dare to think about it. She was afraid that she might want to slap her hard.

Xia Yihan's face was very cold. She had never seen Mo Xiaonong like this before. Mo Xiaonong was a little scared.

"Let me tell you, Mo Xiaonong, I will pursue it to the end. I will not rest until I see Yu Shanshan and his daughter in prison. No one can stop me. Get out of here, or I won't be blamed for not recognizing you!"

Mo xiaonong recalled Yu Shanshan's promise to her that he had succeeded in making her a star and letting her play the leading role in a popular movie. She calmed herself down and said nonchalantly to xia Yihan, "If you don't promise me, I won't go back to school. I'll stay here with you every day. I'll leave with you when you give up."

"It's up to you. I won't leave even if you're with me."

Xia Yihan threw this out and ignored her.

She was still anxiously hoping that mother ye would come soon. If she came and she could persuade her, she would not have to worry that mo xiaonong would cause trouble for her.

The two sisters were angry and didn't say a word when no one was around.

But in front of others, Xia Yihan tried to show that there was no conflict between her and her sister.

In the evening, Xia Yihan arranged for mo xiaoqiang to take a shower and go to bed after washing himself.

As soon as they lay down, they heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" Xia Yihan asked.

She prayed in her heart that it must not be Ye Zimo. If Mo Xiaonong knew that she had a difficult relationship with Ye Zimo, let alone what was going to happen.

"Ye Zimo!"

It's really him! Xia Yihan secretly gritted his teeth and raised his voice, "Mr. Ye, we're asleep."

"No, no, Brother zimo. We're not asleep yet. Let me open the door for you!"

"Don't go!" Xia Yihan's obstruction was obviously useless. Mo Xiaonong quickly got out of bed, ran to the door, turned the doorknob, and made an inviting gesture.

"Are you used to it here?" Ye mo asked Mo Xiaonong.

Mo Xiaonong nodded desperately, smiling sweetly.

"Habit, very habit. I can't be more used to it, Brother zimo."

"That's good. It's just that the bed is a little small. It's a little crowded for the sisters to sleep in."

Xia Yihan's heart sank. Was that the point of his entry?

She quickly waved her hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye. It's not crowded at all. Ono and I often sleep like this at home. The bed is not as big as here."

"Oh, sister, what are you talking about? When did I sleep in the same bed as you?"

Mo Xiaonong's words made the corners of Ye Zimo's mouth rise with joy, and she cast a sidelong glance at Xia Yihan with interest. Her face was a little embarrassed, which was really interesting.

"Xia Yihan, go to my room and sleep. Don't squeeze sister Ono." Ye Zimo ordered sternly.

Mo Xiaonong thought he heard wrong. He asked Xia Yihan to... Go to his room to sleep?

Then what was their relationship?

Are you in love? No, it seems that Song Wanting is Ye Zimo's fiancee.

Xia Yihan forced out a smile and whispered, "Mr. Ye, stop joking. Go to bed early. Good night!"

Leaf's face darkened and his voice became a little cold.

"I must go! I'm not feeling well tonight. I need someone to take care of me!"

With these words thrown out, Ye Zimo did not stop, pursed his lips tightly, and turned back to his room.

Mo Xiaonong approached Xia Yihan and asked curiously, "Sis, why did Brother zimo ask you to sleep in his room? You're not his lover, are you?"

Xia Yihan sighed in his heart, helpless.

If she disobeyed his orders, she might be thrown out of the house immediately. There was nothing a man like him could not do.

The only good thing was that he had hurt her somewhere and couldn't do anything to her.

"Sis, isn't it?" Mo Xiaonong asked.

"No."

She said firmly and added, "I am a servant here. I must do as he says. He was no better than the average person. There were servants on duty in the room where he slept at night. I wasn't the only one, and the other maids took turns on duty. You can sleep here by yourself. At night, think about what little army brother did to you. I always hope that you don't disappoint me and little army too much."

Mo Xiaonong didn't listen to her preaching at all. She rolled her big eyes and whispered, "Sis, he told you to sleep in his room. You're so beautiful, if he could take you..."

Once again, Xia Yihan was disappointed in her. She didn't say anything, went out with a straight face and knocked on Ye Zimo's bedroom door.

"Come in!"

He knew how she would stay by his side if she didn't listen to him.

"Mr. Ye, I'm here." You should be satisfied, right?

She changed her address to Mr. Ye, and he raised his eyebrows.

"It's just the two of us. Why don't we call zimo?"

I want to remind myself that I'm just a servant here. Mr. Ye, do you have any instructions? Do you want some water..."

"To accompany the bed."

"You!" Xia Yihan bit his lip.

"Come up!" He ordered coldly.

Xia Yihan remembered what happened last night. She was teased by him like that. She was helpless and helpless. She was really scared.

"Since you know you are a servant, you must obey your orders. Xia Yihan, although I'm very interested in you, don't challenge me. If you don't listen to me, I'll kick you out anytime! Come up!"

Only by thinking about Mo Xiaojun could Xia Yihan endure the humiliation, take off his shoes, climb onto his bed, and lie down a distance away from him.

He leaned over to wrap his arms around her neck, put her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Why must I be so mean that you would let me hug you and kiss you? Don't you like me anymore?"

His question, the heat he was blowing in her ear, made Xia Yihan's body more stiff.

At the same time, her heart was beating violently.

She didn't want to have feelings for him. She would feel guilty about Little Soldier, but she knew that she had feelings for him.

Both the body and the heart were eager to get closer to him.

She even longed for his embrace, for his kiss, as if she was going crazy.

"I like to hug you like this. I miss you!" Ye Zimo sighed and kissed her ear...