The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Zimo really wanted to know what it was that made Xia Yihan feel like a stranger.

Following behind Ye Zimo, he pushed open the office door and saw the exact opposite of the outside. Simple black and white style, although simple, but with a fashionable elegance.

Xia Yihan looked him in the eye, and the aura he exuded seemed to fit in with the style here. On the wall behind him was an illustration of two young boys holding their mother's hand.

"Say, what is it?" Ye Zimo put his hands on the desk and stared at Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan came back from his earlier thoughts, looked at Ye Zimo, and said coldly, "Do you really not know why I came to see you?"

Ye Zimo frowned because he hadn't seen her all night? When did she become so clingy to herself? It's only been one night.

"It's only been one night. How about you find my office?" Ye Zimo was a little happy. He liked the women in front of him. If it were another woman, she would have sent them away long ago!

What the hell is he talking about? How shameless! Xia Yihan frowned and said, "Don't you know what I'm talking about? Why did you take Little Nianmo's custody away from me? Didn't we agree? Why are you going back on your word?"

When it came to Little Nianmo, Xia Yihan had long been in no mood to speculate about what Ye Zimo was thinking. Her eyes were burning with anger.

Ye Zimo was silent. Although he was unclear and unclear about Xia Yihan's words, there must be a misunderstanding now. When he saw her anger at him, his heart ached again.

Why did this woman's every move make her feel so bad?

"What are you talking about? You acquiesced, didn't you? Then why did you agree to Little Nianmo? Why did he agree to be his father?" Xia Yihan was hysterical.

Ye Zimo's heart ached even more at this moment. This woman... Did he pay so much for their feelings, and in this woman's eyes, he was still a cold-blooded and heartless person? Why... Even if it was a misunderstanding, why did she believe that he did all this?

Indeed, it was really him who did it. Hehe, Xia Yihan began to laugh at himself. He originally thought that ye mo would love him, but he did not expect all of this to be extravagant. It was all bullshit extravagance.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Ye Zimo stared at Xia Yihan's sad and desperate expression. He wanted to rush up and hold her in his arms.

"Not sure? I don't know. If you didn't do it, why would the lawyer come home early in the morning to say those words? Didn't he just say that to take away Little Nianmo's custody? Your mother asked him to come. I think you asked him to come in her name, right?" Xia Yihan remembered what happened this morning and felt even more indignant.

Ye Zimo suddenly understood why Xia Yihan had come to him so abnormally. Thinking about his mother's abnormal expression yesterday, he finally knew what Xia Yihan was looking for.

"If I said I didn't do it, would you believe me?" Ye mo approached Xia Yihan, but he could not see her sad face. He held her tightly in his arms.

This woman, he never wanted to see her sad.

"Let me go!" Xia Yihan was unusually aggrieved and kept slapping Ye Zimo's broad chest.

Damn it, why at this time...

Ye Zimo restrained his burning desire. This woman could always arouse her desire so easily. He reached out his big hand and held her tightly in his arms.

She began to breathe rapidly, and he used so much force that her cheeks were flushed and she had difficulty breathing.

He also began to breathe rapidly.

Oh no, I can't help it.

Xia Yihan continued to struggle in Ye Zimo's chest.

This damned woman... Ye mo kissed Xia Yihan's soft tongue on her delicate and fragrant lips.

"Um... Let me go!" Xia Yihan pushed Ye Zimo away, but his strong hands pressed down on him.

Ignoring her struggle, she untied her knitting, revealed the softness of her chest, and kissed it. It was her most sensitive area, and the tingling felt all over Xia Yihan.

The whole office was filled with intoxicating fragrance.

After the flirting, Ye Zimo tidied up his clothes and looked at Xia Yihan, who was still in the red tide. Her eyes were filled with tenderness.

"I will investigate what you said today, but please believe me, I really didn't do it." Ye Zimo looked into Xia Yihan's eyes.

The sincerity in his eyes was clearly seen by Xia Yihan.

Is it really a misunderstanding? She slowly sat up and tidied up her clothes.

"I saw mom's expression yesterday. Maybe mom did this. Did something happen to you yesterday?" Ye mo looked at the confused Xia Yihan.

"But, from what I know about auntie..." Xia Yihan glanced at Ye Zimo and saw Ye Zimo frowning slightly. He pondered for a long time, "What mother has done recently is a little abnormal, and her emotions are surprisingly abnormal. I don't know what happened!"

The two of them had been discussing the matter in the office, and it was time to get off work before they knew it.

The receptionist was depressed for an afternoon. Who the hell was this woman? She went in and didn't see anyone come out for an afternoon.

At this moment, ye mo walked out of the elevator, and the sadness on her face immediately turned to worship Ye Zimo. When Ye Zimo walked out of the elevator completely, she saw the familiar figure in the afternoon.

The receptionist kept her eyes on the two people until ye mo and xia Yihan disappeared from her sight.

Sitting in Ye Zimo's car, Xia Yihan's heart somehow became much more comfortable. She focused on the way he was driving, and this clear and simple face, with a touch of ease.

Ye mo saw the look in Xia Yihan's eyes in the mirror and smiled. It turned out that she would still love her, or at least not hate him so much.

Fu Fengyi heard the sound of the car and walked out of the villa. After thinking about it for a day, she also heard the lawyer's story, and was absolutely confident of taking back Little Nianmo's custody. When Ye Zimo came back, he decided to tell him about it.

When the lights went out completely, the maid opened the door and ye mo walked out of the car.

"Son!" Fu Fengyi yelled at Ye Zimo. She couldn't wait to tell Ye Zimo about it and hoped that ye mo would agree to her request.

Before he could say what he wanted to say next, Xia Yihan stepped out of the car. For a moment, he froze there, even the excited expression on his face, and now he did not know where to hide.

"Xia Yihan? How could it be her? Why is she here?" Fu Fengyi did not expect Xia Yihan to go to Ye Zimo, much less ye mo and xia Yihan to go home together. She had not seen such a scene for many years.

"Auntie!" When she saw Fu Fengyi, Xia Yihan was the first to speak. Even if Fu Fengyi treated her like this, she didn't believe that Fu Fengyi would come up with those things on her own. After all, she was a soft-hearted woman.

"Mmm..." Fu Fengyi hesitated. She didn't expect Xia Yihan to call her auntie so kindly despite her past grudges.

"Mom, I have something to ask you!" Ye Zimo walked towards Fu Fengyi with a reproachful look on his face.

Fu Fengyi saw the look on Ye Zimo's face and knew clearly that Xia Yihan had told Ye Zimo about it. It seemed like it was unnecessary for him to stand here, but from Ye Zimo's expression, he did not want to take back the custody of Little Nianmo.

Fu Fengyi looked at Xia Yihan again. It was only then that she realized that Xia Yihan's aunt had been shouting so aptly that she was showing off to herself.

Hmph!

Suddenly, a sense of boredom rose in her heart. She hated seeing Xia Yihan!

Fu Fengyi turned around and walked elegantly towards the sofa in the living room. He bent down on the sofa and looked at ye mo and xia Yihan coming in from the door.

"Mom, how can you do this?" Ye Zimo frowned slightly and looked at Fu Fengyi sitting on the sofa.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with mom? Now you're lecturing your mother in front of outsiders?" Fu Fengyi glanced at Ye Zimo and said to Ye Zimo.

"Auntie, I understand your feelings, but Little Nianmo is my only spiritual pillar, so I beg you to give me back Little Nianmo's custody!" Xia Yihan said gently to Feng Yi.

Seeing that Fu Fengyi did not respond to xia Yihan's words, ye mo continued, "Mom, don't interfere with Little Nianmo's custody. I have an agreement with Yihan on this matter. We can't go back on our word!"

Fu Fengyi was a little disappointed. She had thought that ye mo would be reluctant to return xiao nianmo's custody because she loved Xia Yihan. However, Little Nianmo was her own grandson, and she couldn't see him when she wanted to see him all day long. Why didn't he feel the feeling of being a grandmother?

Not to mention that she was his biological mother.

"Mom, think about it. What would you think if someone took me away from you? Would you like to?" Ye yemo was a filial child and could only change Fu Fengyi's mind in this way.

"Well, your wings have hardened, you have grown up, and you are now helping outsiders bully mom!" Fu Fengyi was still a little sad. Even though she knew what Ye Zimo was trying to say, he was actually saying the opposite for a woman?

"Mom!" A childish voice came from the room, and Xia Yihan felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. Wasn't that Little Nianmo's voice? Why is it in Ye Zhai? Isn't he at home?

It was Fu Fengyi who took the initiative and brought little nianmo into Ye Zhai without saying anything to Xia Yihan.

"Mom, you're finally here. Grandma told me you're here, so..." Little Nianmo saw the displeasure on Xia Yihan's face.