The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Perhaps the other party's tone was different from the usual low tone, Xia Yihan could not help but look up and see the other party staring at him, so warm, so focused, as if he only saw himself in the world.

"Every rose you plant is a thorn in my heart. Xia Yihan, I allow you to think of me before the garden is full." Ye Zimo couldn't help but raise Xia Yihan's lips, and the lips that had been bitten were pressed back together without hesitation until the smell of blood once again filled them.

"Ye Zimo, are you done?" Xia Yihan rubbed his lips until they were about to break. Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's arm to stop him from rubbing his lips and said with some hatred, "I do know where Xu Haoran is."

The temperature of Ye Zimo's palms stunned Xia Yihan. He looked absent-mindedly at the place they touched. He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart. He breathed under the dim yellow light.

Shaking off all the doubts and throbbing, Xia Yihan lifted his spirits and asked, "Tell me."

Ye Zimo's fists tightened in his pocket. The woman he cared about the most was waiting anxiously for the news of another man in front of his eyes, and he could do nothing.

"If you want to know more, just keep following." Ye Zimo dropped a sentence and walked forward in silence, unwilling to speak again.

The sound of powerful and delicate footsteps rose and fell. Ye mo stopped at a wooden door and stood still and motionless after pushing the door open.

Xia Yihan, who was behind him, also felt a sense of curiosity. He tiptoed gently to Ye Zimo's shoulder, trying to see the decorations in the room.

Ye mo happened to turn slightly at this moment and could not help but smile when he saw Xia Yihan's playful manner of stretching his neck on his toes, "Even if you don't remember me, your curiosity is still so strong."

Xia Yihan's ears quickly flushed, and he gave Ye Zimo a weak look. He ran away and walked away. The room was blue, and the living dolphins on the wall were all over the wall. The walls were filled with pictures of Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo's face was not good either, and it was not easy to ask doctor Hao how to treat Xia Yihan with a full body of discomfort. He actually told himself that women were most moved by flowers and the dolphin room full of pictures of their loved ones.

Ye mo took Xia Yihan's hand. Xia Yihan was stunned and did not break free. His soft and petite palm made Ye Zimo's mood turn cloudy.

"This is what you look like when you sleep. This is our child, Ye Nianmo. This is a photo of me and you reporting together. Xia Yihan, how can you say you don't know me?

Ye Zimo was a little emotional. Looking at Xia Yihan's smiling face in the photo, he never bothered to look for comfort from the photo, but found that the photo could help him deceive himself if necessary.

"Ye Zimo!" Xia Yihan stared blankly at the pictures on the wall and turned to look at Ye Zimo seriously.

Familiar emphasis, serious eyes, ye mo xin was a little pulled up, secretly surging with expectations that even he himself could not explain: "Hmm?"

"You voyeur!"

Zhang Fengyi watched as leaf returned to the office with a dark face and sighed in his heart. As long as Ye Zimo knew that Xia Yihan was ill, he would definitely rush back.

"Do your part." Ye Zimo dialed the phone and opened his mouth coldly. Zhang Fengyi wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and stopped thinking. This man could be 100 % nice to xia Yihan, but that didn't mean he could tolerate others.

"Mr. Ye? How's Miss Xia?" Doctor Hao's voice was light.

"Are you in a good mood?" Ye Zimo asked quietly.

"Ahem, I'm sorry. I didn't cover up my condition. Can I do it again?" Doctor Hao thought of Ye Zimo's dark face and looked around at his subordinates who were waiting for the meeting. He kept quiet and picked up his energy to deal with Ye Zimo.

"Come to my house in half an hour." Ye Zimo ordered him to hang up, and doctor Hao croaked on the phone, "No, I heard people coming down from the capital are going to have a checkup. You know, private hospitals always rely on connections." Doctor Hao listened to the long breath on the phone and began to regret his impulse.

Ye yemo put the phone aside and dialed another number. "Bureau bai, this is Ye Zimo. I heard that you are going to inspect xx today. Yes, it is..."

A minute later, doctor Hao was shocked by the sound of the phone ringing again. "No one will come to you for the next month. You still have 25 minutes."

Snap! Doctor Hao was stunned by the sound of the phone being dropped. Ye Zimo, this man, was already so powerful.

Xia Yihan suddenly woke up, the pillow still holding the residual temperature. The door was ajar, and a faint light came in from outside. Xia Yihan felt an unspeakable discomfort in his throat and got out of bed to open the door to get water.

The living room below the stairs was lit up, and the conversation was deliberately lowered. Xia Yihan heard his name faintly. He stopped and leaned against the corner.

There are many cases where a woman kills her husband and commits suicide six times in a row through hypnosis, such as hypnosis in the famous Heidelberg.

And every time a woman commits suicide, she forgets what she has done and relies heavily on the doctor. Miss Xia's hypnosis is similar to this case. "

"You mean yihan is suicidal." Ye Zimo looked at doctor Hao as if he had just broken his neck by nodding.

Doctor Hao shrugged, "I'm just talking about miss xia's illness. After all, Kiu's orders were to make miss Xia Yihan and Mr. Xu Haoran fall in love. It didn't hurt their bodies."

The two of them were still speaking in a low voice. Xia Yihan could not hear them clearly. Occasionally, a few syllables pierced his ears. Xia Yihan vaguely felt that the things they were discussing had something to do with him. He took a few more steps forward, and Ye Zimo's voice drifted into his ears clearly.

"I got Xu Haoran in. He won't be able to come out until Xia Yihan recovers." Ye Zimo's words stunned Xia Yihan, leaving only the words Xu Haoran echoing.

"You are so cruel." Doctor Hao shrugged, his eyes casting a shadow over Ye Zimo's staircase. Xia Yihan covered her mouth and tried not to make a sound.

After the clear sound of closing the door, the leather shoes tapped on the floor. Xia Yihan wanted to run away before ye mo came. He pretended not to know and couldn't move his feet no matter what.

The dim light pulled Ye Zimo's figure very long and looked down at Xia Yihan. Ye Zimo reached out his hand to gently catch the falling tears and put them into his mouth to feel the bitter taste.

"Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo hoarsely raised Xia Yihan's chin, "Don't cry for anyone."

"Ye Zimo, let Xu Haoran go!" Xia Yihan felt that his heart was very strange. When he said the word "Ye Zimo," his heart was pounding like thunder, but when he said "Xu Haoran," his heart was flat and calm.

Xia Yihan had no time to think deeply about the changes in her heart. Only an old voice kept reminding herself in the strange rhythm of constant tapping, "Xu Haoran, go find Xu Haoran."

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Xia Yihan tugged at Ye Zimo's sleeve and nodded. Save Hao Ran xu. He must save Xu Haoran.

"Okay." Ye mo dragged Xia Yihan to the bathroom, opened his arms, and looked at Xia Yihan to undress himself.

Xia Yihan was stunned and familiar. A man's flirting, kissing and rubbing in the bathroom were all reversed like a movie.

Ye mo tugged at xia Yihan and sprayed a warm breath in his ear, "Do you want me to tell you how to be a servant? Have I spoiled you for so long that I don't even know how to undress my master?"

A pair of small hands were trembling on Ye Zimo's knotted bathrobe, but they were not untied several times. Xia Yihan simply tugged at it with all his might. Leaf ink opened his arms and watched Xia Yihan move.

Xia Yihan knew that she had come here to see the governor for Mo Xiaojun. She was in love with Xu Haoran, but Ye Zimo had taken her by force, and now she came to humiliate herself.

There seemed to be a voice in his head that was trying to refute his own thoughts and reveal the truth, but there was always a layer of gray mist that made Xia Yihan look unreal. When he came back to his senses, there was only a slight vapor on the surface of the water.

There was no sound of Ye Zimo in the large bathtub that could accommodate five people. There was no fluctuation in the white foam. Xia Yihan waited for Ye Zimo with the white bathrobe as before.

It was a quiet space with no ripples. "Ye Zimo?" Xia Yihan called softly.

No one answered. Xia Yihan moved closer, "Ye Zimo, are you okay?"

A huge panic enveloped Xia Yihan. "Ye Zimo!" Kneeling on the slippery wet floor, Xia Yihan reached out to the bathtub.

The sound of the water breaking was so loud that Ye Zimo reached out and pulled Xia Yihan down. His wet eyes fixed on each other, and his deep voice was deadly tempting, "Xia Yihan, how did you feel just now?"

Xia Yihan was covered in a wet shirt, and after a huge panic, she was at a loss. Xia Yihan said in a daze, "What did you say?"

Ye Zimo leaned close to Xia Yihan, his strong body wrapped around his tiny body. "I said, do you have to die to think of me?"

"Plop, plop." No one knew whose heartbeat was pounding. Xia Yihan ran away quickly, hiding in a safe corner, not responding or defending.

In the morning, Xia Yihan opened his face in a daze and quietly tidied up his clothes and got out of bed. Ye Zimo's voice rang out coldly, "Where are you going?"

"Can servants still sleep in the master's room?" Xia Yihan laughed at himself.

Ye Zimo got up and put on his clothes, trying not to touch the topic that could ignite his anger, "Then you can think of yourself as the servant who tried to climb onto the master's bed and give himself up."

Xia Yihan glared at Ye Zimo fiercely, gently parted her bangs, and quietly walked to the bed to fold the quilt. "You don't have to do this."

Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan away, picked up the quilt and threw it aside. "Then what should I do?" Xia Yihan stubbornly kept his distance from the other party.

"Since you want so much work, I'll let you do it!"