The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

The woman nodded, picked up the red wine on the table and sat on Zhao Bao's lap.

Lin Jie smiled and nodded at bao, "Mr. Zhao, have fun. I'll go out for a cigarette."

Xia Yihan hurriedly lowered his head to hide behind a man and woman who were kissing fiercely, trying to avoid Lin Jie. "Ahhh! What are you doing here?"

A woman in a sling shirt could feel the warm breath coming from behind her. When she caught a glimpse of him, she saw a man bowing behind her like a shrimp, and screamed in fear.

Xia Yihan apologized repeatedly and continued to stick to the door with a red face.

"Mr. Zhao, have another drink." The woman smiled and filled Zhao Bao's glass with wine. The plump softness rubbed against Zhao Bao. The more she rubbed against the woman, the weirder it was. When she saw her eyes glowing, why didn't she react after so long?

Zhao Bao drank the wine fiercely and cursed at Ye Zimo in his heart. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have seen a woman who couldn't get hard. His slightly drunk face suddenly flew into a rage when he saw the woman sitting on her lap smiling coquettishly, "Don't you look down on me too?"

"President zhao, what did you say? Why would I look down on you?" The woman let out a short whimper as she was thrown to the ground, then her hair was violently grabbed and leaned against the wall.

"I can kill you with money even if I don't do anything!" Zhao Bao fiercely picked up the bottle on the table and poured it into the woman's mouth.

The woman was choked by the foreign wine, tears and snot streaming down her nose. She tried her best to crawl out of the box, and saw a pair of eyes outside the box looking at her busy and desperate shouting, "Help!"

Xia Yihan saw that the woman's face was red from choking, and her hatred for men rose even higher. He opened the door of the box with a bang, "Let her go, it will kill you!"

Zhao Bao drank too much and did not recognize Xia Yihan in the hat. He only felt that the woman in front of him gave off a faint fragrance, and even the exposed chin was so attractive.

"Okay! Let him go and let you do it." Zhao Bao staggered to his feet and threw himself at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan frowned and smashed the empty bottle on the table directly into Zhao Bao's back.

The loud explosion stunned everyone in the room, and Xia Yihan's hat was overturned because of the big action.

"It's you!" Zhao Bao got up with his hands on his back and stared at Xia Yihan in disbelief. He gritted his teeth and said, "You made me look like a man or a woman now. You still dare to appear in front of me."

The man's fierce gaze frightened Xia Yihan. He fumbled for an empty bottle from the table and slowly moved to the door, "Tell me, what did you do on the day of the design fair?"

The man's face darkened and he wanted to tell himself that he was held up by one of Ye Zimo's hands that night. This was something a man could not stand.

"He won't lift it!" The woman on the ground slowly stood up and looked at Zhao Bao mockingly. She hated this man to death.

Facing Xia Yihan's somewhat startled eyes, the man roared, "I'm going to kill your little cousin."

"Let's go!" The woman pushed Xia Yihan, stretched out her foot and tried to trip Zhao Bao. Xia Yihan took the opportunity to break out of the door.

The dim lights of the club shone on the men and women at the scene, and the crowd wiggled as much as they could. Xia Yihan subconsciously pushed through the crowd and ran towards the more open space.

The constant curses behind him made Xia Yihan feel that Zhao Bao was chasing him.

"My friends, today is the highest night of the weekend. Today's theme is to say out loud what you want the most. Who wants to try it first?" The host was dancing and swaying on the stage in his low-rise pants.

A petite figure rushed onto the stage. The host's eyes lit up when he saw Xia Yihan's face. He tugged at Xia Yihan and said, "It's rare for such a beautiful woman to be so enthusiastic. Come and tell us what you want the most tonight. The men have to be ready."

Whistles rang out from below the stage, and the originally sparse crowd couldn't help but come over when they saw Xia Yihan's face, and the whole place was in a frenzy.

"Sorry, I passed by." Xia Yihan tried to break free of the host's hand, and Zhao Bao was already walking up the stairs with a drunken smile.

The host looked at the woman in front of him with no makeup but no blemishes on her face. The woman who looked like a porcelain doll suddenly felt tenderness in her heart. She tried to slow down and said, "It's okay. Just say one word."

Xia Yihan pointed at Zhao Bao, who had stepped on the last step, and was looking at him with an obscene smile, "I said it for him!"

The huge lights on the stage suddenly hit Zhao Bao in the direction of Xia Yihan's fingers, "This man won't lift!"

Zhao Bao did not expect Xia Yihan to stab himself in the pain on stage, his face turning blue and purple. The groans and mockery below the stage made him completely furious, and he jumped at xia Yihan in two or three moves.

The host wanted to protect Xia Yihan, but the angry Zhao Bao threw him off and staggered. Before he could touch Xia Yihan's hand, a big hand in a brown suit stretched out from the side and twisted Zhao Bao's hand behind him.

"President zhao, what's going on?" Lin Jie colored Xia Yihan, and Xia Yihan quickly jumped off the stage.

"It hurts! Let go of me!" Zhao Bao wailed. Lin Jie let go. There was no sign of Xia Yihan.

"Where did that woman go?" Zhao Bao jumped up and down the stage, his fiery eyes making him feel ashamed.

"Oh, I thought president zhao was going to fall, so I helped you to avoid making a fool of yourself in public." Lin Jie scoffed at the wrinkles in his suit and staggered away, looking back at the stairs as if he remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, president zhao, I didn't know you wouldn't lift it. I brought you a woman. Next time, would you like to try another man?"

Zhao Bao's face turned from white to blue, from blue to purple.

Lin Jie strode out of the club and looked around. A soft voice called out from the alley next door, "Lin Jie, I'm here."

"Yihan, how did you get to this place?" Lin Jie pulled out xia Yihan, looked up and down several times, and sighed when he saw that the other party was okay.

Xia Yihan lowered her head. She didn't know how to tell Lin Jie about it, so she heard him say softly, "Forget it if you don't want to say it. I'll send you back."

"Kaka!" A series of lights rang in the alley. Lin Jie subconsciously turned his back to the light and held Xia Yihan's head tightly to his chest. Lin Jie's phone suddenly remembered that Lin Jie had pressed it.

"Ouch!" The camera in the reporter's hand was taken away and the papers were handed in.

"It's time for Miss Ye to go back." The driver stood aside and said respectfully. His face was cold and sweaty. The club was too big. He searched for Xia Yihan for a long time, but he didn't find her. Fortunately, Xia Yihan came out safe and sound. The phone continued to ring. Xia Yihan said, "You have something to do. Go ahead. I'm fine."

Lin Jie looked at his phone and smiled at xia Yihan, "It's nothing. I'll take you home." As soon as the phone rang again, Xia Yihan smiled. "No, just leave with the driver."

As Xia Yihan got into the car, Lin Jie looked at his cell phone and Si made several phone calls. What was the matter?

Dialing Si's phone, it seemed very noisy over there, and Si's voice was a little hoarse, "Those people seem to have acted. There was a car accident just now."

When Lin Jie arrived, Si was sitting on the side of the road. There were long brake marks on the road. When he saw Lin Jie, Si smiled and said, "If it were Xia Yihan, you might have to fly over."

Pursing her lips, Lin Jie picked up si horizontally and rushed to the hospital. Si obediently held me in Lin Jie's arms, and a smile flickered on her lips.

The house was brightly lit, and in front of ye han was Xia Yihan's food for the whole day. Apart from a bowl of tonics in the morning, he had only eaten a little for breakfast and lunch.

As soon as Xia Yihan entered the hall, he felt the pressure all around him. The housekeeper quickly went up to help xia Yihan get her bag, and then left with the servants in the hall.

"Why Zhao Bao?" Ye Zimo said slowly, stroking the wrench in his hand.

Xia Yihan looked at the man with his usual face and didn't say a word.

Xia Yihan didn't speak, and Ye Zimo didn't seem to care. He just stroked the trigger more and more slowly. "Pa!" The ming dynasty wrench made a loud vibration on the coffee table.

"That night, he was designing a cocktail party. He... He..." Xia Yihan bit his lips.

Ye Zimo got up and walked down to Yihan. He looked down at Xia Yihan and squeezed his fingers into Xia Yihan's mouth to stop him from destroying his thin lips. His fingers were rolling in the wet.

"So?"

Xia Yihan looked up in shock. Did Ye Zimo not care about being trifled with?

Ye Zimo also frowned. Didn't he help xia Yihan get revenge? Wasn't that enough? He said in a deep voice, "If you think it's not enough, I can make him not see the sun tomorrow."

Tears ran down Xia Yihan's face and into his slightly open mouth. Xia Yihan shook his head slightly. Ye Zimo's cold attitude made him feel sad and embarrassed, as if he had been stripped off and thrown out on the street.

"If you don't want him to die, what else do you want?" Ye Zimo was furious and vaguely felt that things might be different from what he thought, but Xia Yihan's tears made him a little flustered.

"I don't want to do anything. Let me go!" Xia Yihan stepped back and wiped his lips. Then he felt dizzy, his hands clutched, and fell into his warm, fragrant arms.

Ye Zimo picked Xia Yihan up directly from the waist. The doctor in the guest room ran to the side hall with the medicine box. He looked at Xia Yihan with trepidation under the dark eyes of the leaf.

"How could her blood pressure be so low!" The doctor exclaimed.

Leaf face swept over the untouched food on the table and ordered directly with an ugly face, "Give her some nourishment."

When Xia Yihan woke up, she moved uncomfortably. The restraint on her chest made her numb arm feel even more uncomfortable.

Ye Zimo held Xia Yihan in one hand and flipped through the newspaper in the other. Xia Yihan subconsciously leaned over and was shocked by the headline on the front page of the newspaper.

"The young and newly married lady of the Lin family? The club had a great time!" On the huge front page, lin jie's livid back was facing the camera, revealing only half of his head in his arms.

Ye Zimo saw Xia Yihan wake up and spread out the newspaper in his hand beside Xia Yihan.

"Do you believe it?" Xia Yihan asked with difficulty.

"Do you think I should believe it?" Ye Zimo leaned over and asked.

Xia Yihan leaned back to avoid the man's gaze and shook his head, "I don't know."

Ye Zimo helplessly pulled the newspaper away. He knew that the truth was not reported in the newspaper. The bodyguard had come to ask if it was going to be published. He just wanted to see if this woman would explain why it was so difficult to avoid her misunderstanding!

"It seems that Xu Haoran can't satisfy you yet. Even lin jie needs to be counted together." Ye Zimo coldly threw the newspaper on Xia Yihan and got up to leave.

All day long, Xia Yihan never saw Ye Zimo again, only the three meals on time and Ye Nianmo, who brought the three meals back to persuade Xia Yihan to eat.