The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xu Haoran smiled at xia Yihan and looked at Ye Nianmo with uninjured eyes. Xia Yihan gently wanted to touch Ye Nianmo's head to comfort him. Ye Nianmo shrank his head and ran out of the door, away from Xia Yihan's hand.

On the hospital lawn, Ye Nianmo squatted on the side and pulled the grass, casting a huge shadow in front of him. When he looked up and saw the person coming, Ye Nianmo looked down in disappointment, thinking that he was going to be scolded again.

Ye Zimo's face did not show any emotion, but his voice was gentle, which no one else could hear, "Ye Nianmo, stand up."

Ye Nianmo stirred her fingers and stood up uneasily. Her head was almost down to her chest. The bean-sized tears started to trickle down. Ye Nianmo quickly reached out his arm to wipe them away.

"Ye Nianmo, do you remember what daddy said?" Ye Zimo looked at Ye Nianmo with a stern tone.

Ye Nianmo cried a little and hiccupped, "Remember, daddy said that a man can't cry. Nian Mo didn't cry!" With red eyes, Ye Nianmo looked at Ye Zimo with a frown.

"Daddy wants to tell you the second thing about being a man." Ye Zimo patted Nian Mo on the back and said slowly,

"As a man, you have to pay ten points for someone who gives you one point. If someone hurts you once, you have to let them never get the chance to hurt you again. Do you understand?"

Ye Nianmo was still immersed in Ye Zimo's warm hands and rare gentle tone. After thinking for a while, he cried out in a wailing voice, "I don't understand."

Ye Zimo laughed and wiped away ye nianmo's tears, "You will understand. One day."

Xia Yihan and Ye Nianmo were forcefully brought back to the Ye family by Ye Zimo. The butler coaxed ye nianmo to sleep. Ye nianmo dragged Xia Yihan to the kitchen.

There was hot porridge in the kitchen, and Xia Yihan looked at Ye Nianmo in surprise. Ye Nianmo sat down to eat elegantly, leaving only the aroma of porridge and the sound of chewing.

"Mumble, mumble." Xia Yihan was startled by the protest in her stomach. Ye Zimo's long, slender eyes looked at Xia Yihan's stomach as if he had not noticed it.

Xia Yihan was dissatisfied with Ye Zimo's sarcastic look and sat down on a chair, picked up a spoon and spooned it into his mouth.

"Wow! It's so hot!"

Xia Yihan stuck out his tongue and looked at Ye Zimo with tears in his eyes. Ye Zimo stretched out his long and slender hand. As he approached Xia Yihan's forehead, the hand that was supposed to be stroked turned into a fist and gently tapped ye Yihan's forehead.

"Stupid woman!"

Xia Yihan wanted to refute, but her red lips were gently held. Ye Zimo looked at each other with a smile under her trembling eyelashes, pulled away from Xia Yihan, stood up straight, and his bony fingers slid across his thin, moist lips, and said solemnly:

"Disinfect!"

In the evening, ye nianmo pestered Xia Yihan to tell her a story. "Little red riding hood did not listen to grandma's words and ran into the forest to pick mushrooms alone. In the end, he was caught by the big gray wolf."

Ye Nianmo looked up and asked innocently, "Mommy, will the wolf catch you alone?"

Xia Yihan nodded earnestly. Ye nianmo thought about it and said in a somewhat depressed tone, "Will uncle Xu be taken away by the big bad wolf if he stays alone in the hospital?"

Ye Nianmo looked at Xia Yihan worriedly and seriously. Xia Yihan rubbed Ye Nianmo's head and felt at ease with his kindness.

"Then mommy will send a photo of nianmo to uncle Xu, so the wolf won't dare to catch uncle Xu."

After coaxing ye nianmo, Xia Yihan tiptoed out of the room. Ye Zimo's study was still dimly lit and the sound of the keyboard was clear.

Ye Zimo did not notice Xia Yihan standing at the door, processing the data with frameless glasses. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo quietly through a door and subconsciously remembered the cell phone in his hand that had not been turned off.

Ye mo and xia Yihan's simultaneous reports filled the headlines of all the newspapers the next day. Lin Jie put down the newspaper with a frown, picked up the phone and dialed a familiar number, then put it down dejectedly.

"What's wrong? You look worried." Si took a glass of red wine and placed it on the table in front of Lin Jie, with a familiar smile from Lin Jie and bandages around his feet.

Lin Jie's eyes glanced at sisi, and Si smiled, "It's okay. Didn't we agree to be cannon fodder?"

"Five million for the cooperation?" Lin Jie said.

Si was serious, "What if it's because I like you so much that I'm willing to be someone else's cannon fodder and even give my life?"

"I like Xia Yihan." Lin Jie looked at Si. Si smiled and said nothing, but turned around with a deep smile. Of course, fishing requires patience. Lin Jie suddenly called out.

Lin Jie looked at the woman in front of him and saw a glimmer of possibility. He took a sip of red wine and asked casually, "Did you do the Fashion jewelry thing? You seem to be very dissatisfied with xia Yihan."

Si looked at Lin Jie in surprise and said in a slightly raised voice, "I don't know Xia Yihan. I just can't stand you guys being attracted to him. If it was me, I would set her store on fire!"

Lin Jie frowned and moved closer to Si, with a warning that he could not refuse, "It's best that you didn't do it."

Si glared back reluctantly. His heart was beating. He didn't do it himself. Who did it?

As the day of the jewelry design competition drew near, Xia Yihan was so busy that the pointer had already pointed to 12 o' clock. Putting down the brush, Xia Yihan let out a long breath.

Xia Yihan twisted his body to avoid the warm embrace and stiffened when he touched the heat under his stomach.

Ye yemo picked Xia Yihan up by the waist and put him on the bed. She pressed him weakly on the other side of her body. She turned her head and drifted around her delicate neck.

Xia Yihan looked up passively, and leaf smiled softly. Only then did Xia Yihan wake up and quickly tuck his pajamas back, "I'm going to compete tomorrow!"

"So what?" Grabbing Xia Yihan's ankle and letting the woman who had escaped return to her body, Ye Zimo sniffed the fragrance of the other person and wrapped his delicate collarbone completely.

"Ye Zimo! Don't do this!" Xia Yihan carefully refused, but there was no hope in his eyes.

The man who had been moving stopped. Xia Yihan blinked and asked, "Ye Zimo?"

Ye Zimo's breath was a little unsteady. He grabbed the quilt and wrapped Xia Yihan up. He stuffed Xia Yihan into his arms and said in an unquestionable tone, "Sleep!"

He... He... Is he okay? Xia Yihan moved uneasily, feeling the scorching heat on her thigh expand a little, and a punishing nibble from her ear made her stop moving.

The next day, Xia Yihan rushed to the design exhibition. Yule ran up to her, picked up xia Yihan's design and ran to the exhibition hall, "It's almost late. Yihan, hurry up!"

The two of them trotted all the way to the service desk, and lele quickly took out the design products from Xia Yihan's bag and handed them to the waiter.

Half an hour later, the host happily walked up to the exhibition stage and asked all the contestants to come up on stage to explain their ideas. Yule was so excited that he showed off his work nervously. Through the vcr, he showed off his daily design process one by one and received a lot of praise from the audience.

When Yule stepped down, he smiled at xia Yihan. Although Xia Yihan felt that the other party was smiling strangely, he did not think deeply.

Xia Yihan was undoubtedly a highlight of the design competition, and many people were whispering about how capable the woman behind Ye Zimo was, the woman who founded the Fashion jewelry.

Xia Yihan smiled and gestured to the waiter to open his painting. There was a gasp, a simple tone, a complicated pattern, and Xia Yihan's jewelry design sample was exactly the same as Yule's!

Xia Yihan turned his head to look at Yule, who seemed to be looking at him in astonishment. The host hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Looks like Miss Xia must have taken someone else's work by mistake."

Xia Yihan nodded hastily, subconsciously opening the bag in his hand, where was his original work. The audience was filled with sobs.

"Ye Zimo's woman turned out to be just a little person who copied someone else's work. How could someone like Ye Zimo like him?"

"It seems that good looks really attract men."

Xia Yihan was at a loss for what to do with the dense and timid whispers. He looked up in a daze and saw the crowd under the blue light.

Xia Yihan pushed the host away and ran down the stage. "Aren't you going after them?" Si pointed to the direction that xia Yihan ran away and asked lin jie quietly.

Seeing that Lin Jie did not hesitate to get up and run in the direction of xia Yihan, Si's eyes fell on Yule. This woman is not simple!

Lin Jie chased after him along the aisle. Xia Yihan sat on the bench at the corner, curled up, not crying, but staring at his phone in a daze.

Lin Jie took a deep breath and looked at Xia Yihan quietly. Xia Yihan took out his phone and looked at Ye Nianmo's picture. His fingers moved to a picture. The man was frowning and typing on the keyboard. Xia Yihan's fingers gently felt for the picture on the phone. Tears fell on the screen.

Lin Jie sighed and turned to pick up the phone.

Xia Yihan heard steady footsteps coming from the corridor, rubbed his reddened eyes, and lowered his head to prevent passers-by from seeing his embarrassment.

A pair of leather shoes entered the field of vision. The owner of the shoes stopped in front of Xia Yihan and gently brushed Yihan's thin hair on her forehead with one hand.

"How ugly." Ye mo frowned and said softly.

Xia Yihan hurriedly covered his phone, tears streaming down his face. Ye Zimo gently covered Xia Yihan's eyes and felt the moisture in his palms.

"Bring me that woman named Yule." Carry the sleeping Xia Yihan into the car, Ye Zimo ordered coldly.

Yule hurried out of the exhibition hall, holding a scroll that should have appeared on the stage.

A woman in a dark red dress appeared in front of Yule, blocking her. Yule had to stop and look at the woman doubtfully.

"I have to say, you are a smart child. At least I admire you." Si elegantly curled up her curly hair that hung over her shoulders.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" Yule panicked and wanted to go the other way.

"I said I admire your courage to die. You can't escape." Si smiled softly and heard footsteps approaching. Then he hid in another room and watched Yule being taken away.

"You have a face that many people love." Ye mo and Xia Yihan's painting in his hand looked at Yule expressionless and said.

Yule looked at Ye Zimo greedily and said in a hurry, "I did all this for you!"

"For me?" Ye Zimo's tone rose a little, even a little curious.