The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Fu Fengyi closed the door at Xia Yihan's and returned with the contract.

Si was not angry when she heard that Fu Fengyi had closed the door to Xia Yihan. She knew long ago that Xia Yihan would not give up Little Nianmo's custody for the sake of money, because she used Fu Fengyi's eagerness to love sun to alienate the trust between Little Nianmo and Little Nianmo.

Xia Yihan didn't sign the contract, which made Fu Fengyi more suspicious. Xia Yihan was willing to give up everything for Little Nianmo's custody. This would not let Little Nianmo have anything to do with the Ye family.

Si called to comfort Fu Fengyi that the matter was urgent and needed to be discussed slowly.

Fu Fengyi listened to Si and said, "Is this inappropriate? But she didn't ban Zi Mo from visiting!"

It turned out that Si had asked Fu Fengyi to say that xia Yihan had banned Ye family visitors to Little Nianmo in order to protect Little Nianmo's custody, and that Xia Yihan had violated the law himself.

"Auntie, if you are so soft-hearted, when will you be able to completely let Little Nianmo belong to the Ye family?" Si grabbed what Fu Fengyi was most afraid of.

Every time Fu Fengyi heard that he would never see Little Nianmo again, his heart felt uncontrolled, filled with anger and confusion. He gritted his teeth and listened to Si's idea.

Si was living in a small villa on the outskirts of the city. The villa was behind the mountains. The whole villa looked like it was in a dark all day.

The decoration inside the villa was very simple, and she only stayed here temporarily. This villa was not bought in her name. Instead, she bought the villa in the name of her current husband.

The purpose of her return this time was very clear. It was to destroy the relationship between Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo. I wonder how Fu Fengyi would feel if she knew that she was Song Wanting, her good daughter-in-law.

Thinking of this, she smiled contemptuously.

That night, Xia Yihan wanted to ask yemo about it. He always poured cold water on himself when he was full of joy.

Ye Zimo didn't come over all night. Xia Yihan fell asleep with Little Nianmo in his arms, full of melancholy.

In the morning, just as dawn came, he opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Little Nianmo, who was still sleeping in his arms. Beside him, there was an emptiness and a sense of loneliness swept up.

"Miss Xia, Miss Xia, someone's looking outside!" The nanny shouted anxiously outside the door.

"Who?" Xia Yihan thought it was Ye Zimo, but when did Ye Zimo become so polite? Every time it came suddenly. He shook his head self-deprecatingly.

He pulled up his wide sweater, got on his leggings, rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the bedroom door.

"Miss Xia, someone's looking outside!" The nanny's flustered look gave Xia Yihan a premonition that something bad would happen. Judging from the look on Fu Fengyi's face when she left yesterday, she knew that something else would happen.

Walking to the living room, he saw a gentlemanly looking man sitting on the sofa, staring at the document in his hand.

Seeing Xia Yihan, the man stood up, reached out his hand, smiled at Xia Yihan and said, "Hello, you are Miss Xia! I'm from a law firm. There's something I want to talk to you about!"

The man spoke cleanly and with a clear purpose. He heard that he was from a law firm. Although he did not know what exactly happened, he could roughly imagine that this was definitely about Little Nianmo's custody rights.

"Is it about child custody?" Xia Yihan knew that Fu Fengyi loved his grandson dearly, but he never thought about his feelings. Little Nianmo was his only pillar. Without Little Nianmo, what else would she have?

"Yes, Miss Xia, Mrs. Ye came to me and told me that you prohibited Mr. Ye Zimo from visiting his own flesh and blood, Little Nianmo. This is illegal in the law, and the Fashion jewelry where you were previously involved in tax evasion. This matter has a great impact on the child. In the law, it is to support the child's ability to live and quality of life better side!" The man, who claimed to be a lawyer, said as he countered the document in his hand.

"What?" Xia Yihan's body trembled slightly after hearing the lawyer's words. She knew clearly that Fu Fengyi had put a lot of thought into Little Nianmo's custody, which was difficult for her!

Xia Yihan didn't want to hear what the lawyer was going to say anymore. All he knew was that Little Nianmo couldn't leave him. What else could she have in her world without Little Nianmo?

Ye Zimo! It was only because he was too soft-hearted to trust Ye Zimo. He clearly promised himself that he couldn't take away Little Nianmo's custody rights, but now...

As the lawyer left, Xia Yihan staggered down on the sofa.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" With her bare feet, xiao nianmo rubbed her sleepy eyes and pulled Xia Yihan, who was in a daze.

"Little Nianmo! Why are you awake?" Xia Yihan looked at Little Nianmo, touched his chubby cheek and said sadly, "Little Nianmo, do you like grandma?"

"Yes!" Little Nianmo took a firm look at Xia Yihan, only to find that when Xia Yihan heard this, the undetectable sadness on his face immediately changed his mind, "But I still like mom the most. I love mom the most."

"What if you don't see your mother in the future?" Xia Yihan thought that if Fu Fengyi really wanted to return to little nianmo's custody, it was something she couldn't stop. She didn't know what would happen if she lost Little Nianmo, but she wanted little nianmo to be happy.

"Mom, are you leaving? Don't you want Little Nianmo anymore? Where are you going?" Little Nianmo became anxious and squeezed Xia Yihan's hand tightly with her chubby little hand.

"Silly, isn't mom here with you? How could I not want you?" Xia Yihan reached out and wiped the tears off Little Nianmo's face.

No, she can't just hand over Little Nianmo's custody right. Ye mo promised her at the beginning, how can she go back on her word?

Xia Yihan decided to go to Ye Zimo himself.

Ye group is located in the most prosperous part of the city. The building is built on thirty or ten floors, while yemo has his office on the eighth floor.

The entire floor was dominated by a golden color, with a full court charm contained within it.

When Xia Yihan approached the Ye group, she was greeted by many people. Her body was covered in loose knitting and her long, lazy hair was naturally draped over her shoulders, without any jewelry, but she had a natural and pure beauty.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Xia Yihan was looked up and down at the front desk.

"I'm looking for Ye Zimo!" Xia Yihan looked at the woman who was talking to him. The first thing that came into his eyes was the huge chest. As he approached, he smelled a strong perfume.

The receptionist was surprised that the woman in front of him dared to call Ye Boss by her first name. She couldn't help but look around Xia Yihan again. There was nothing special about Xia Yihan in front of her. She looked... Not bad. Ye Boss liked the pure type? No wonder Ye Zimo never looked her in the eye.

"You need an appointment!" The woman in front of her grew angrier and angrier as she thought about it. She cast a disdainful glance at Xia Yihan standing in front of her.

"Could you please tell me which floor he works on?" Xia Yihan felt that the performance of this woman in front of her was normal, but she could understand what these women meant by their love for Ye Zimo.

"The eighth floor!" The receptionist glared at Xia Yihan.

Thank you! Xia Yihan then headed for the elevator. All she wanted to know was why Ye Zimo had gone back on his word.

"You..." The sound of the front desk tearing up vanished behind Xia Yihan.

Eighth floor

When the elevator reached the eighth floor, Xia Yihan was stunned by the scene in front of her. She had never been inside the ye group, and it was not only that he had a bright surface here, but the interior was even more luxurious.

Xia Yihan stood in the empty office building, stunned by the luxury in front of him. In the whole building, the walls on both sides were inlaid with colorful lights, shining with light.

He looked around, but he didn't know where Ye Zimo's office was. He couldn't see any employees here.

At this time, Ye Zimo was looking through the files in the office. When he saw Xia Yihan standing in the corridor of the office building through the camera, he couldn't help but frown. Why did she come?

Seeing the panic and uneasiness on Xia Yihan's face, Ye Zimo shook his head and smiled. He got up from his seat and walked out the door.

The sound of her shoes rubbing against the ground reached Xia Yihan's ears. Turning around, she saw Ye Zimo standing behind her in a black armani suit with a strange cold expression on his face.

Ye Zimo put his hands in his pockets and leaned lazily against the wall. He raised the corners of his mouth and frowned, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to talk to you about!" Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo with a cold voice.

Ye Zimo gazed, and he saw the familiar and unfamiliar coldness in her eyes, which was stubborn and heartbreaking. He took a step forward with his long legs, resting his chest on Xia Yihan's forehead.

Xia Yihan smelled his unique scent again, and his mind flashed with the perfect mermaid line on his body. Well, how could he think of this at this time?

"Hmm? What? What about the chill just now?" Ye Zimo reached out and lowered Xia Yihan's thin chin.

Can this be so charming? Xia Yihan shook his head, trying to wake himself up.

"Come with me to the office!" The leaves were inky in Xia Yihan's ears, and there was an evil charm in his soft voice.

"What?" When she heard Ye Zimo's words, she didn't feel trembling all over. This man, unexpectedly... Wouldn't be thinking of doing the same thing during the day?

Looking at Xia Yihan's panicked face, the corner of Ye Zimo's mouth curled up in a perfect arc. He pushed Xia Yihan closer to the corner of the wall and placed his hands on both sides of his face.

"What? You want it?"

Xia Yihan was embarrassed and blushed when he told her what had happened.

Ye Zimo's lips slowly curled into a smile, and in an instant returned to their usual calm. "You overestimate your charm. Don't you have something to ask me? Let me hear what's going on."