The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

The car stopped in a luxurious building. Xia Yihan wanted to get out of the car. Ye Zimo had already rushed to the front of Xia Yihan's car, with his hand on the roof, protecting Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo's car had caused quite a stir in front of the building. A man with a big belly walked up to Ye Zimo and said, "Ye Boss, I didn't expect to invite you today."

Ye Zimo nodded. Zhang Fengyi came down from another car and handed the gift list to the man. The man smiled and took it."

The man pushed the woman behind him, and the girl was a little caught off guard and leaned towards yemo. Ye Zimo's hand, which was gently placed on Xia Yihan's waist, changed to hold the girl named Jian Rou.

"Are you okay?" Ye Zimo's tone did not change much, but Jian Rou's face was already red.

The man smiled happily and glanced at Xia Yihan. From a moment ago until now, Ye Zimo's eyes did not fall on this woman. Although she was beautiful, it was definitely not going to happen.

Xia Yihan was pushed aside, and Ye Zimo was escorted into the hall by a group of people. Xia Yihan took a few quick steps, his heels pressing against the back of his feet, and his speed slowed down.

Ye Zimo did not stop, but his speed slowed down obviously. Seeing that Ye Zimo suddenly slowed down, jian rou said softly, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

Mr. Ye turned to look at Jian Rou with a smile in his eyes, "If you walk too fast, the kitten won't catch up."

Jian Rou blushed instantly, his heart pounding like a deer. He approached Ye Zimo gently and slowed down.

Lin Jie saw Xia Yihan and wanted to step forward. Si grabbed him and said in a low voice, "The other party was fooled. Don't you make them suspicious if you still care about Xia Yihan?"

Lin Jie turned to Si and said, "What do you want? Don't forget you had another car accident yesterday. You might die next time."

"What if I want to have a marriage with you?" Si said it, and the time was finally ripe.

"Marriage, you know I still like Xia Yihan, and you want a marriage that's not real?" Lin Jie said in disbelief.

"As long as it's you." In a soft voice, lin jie paused. Xia Yihan had already left. "Let's go." Lin Jie said.

When Xia Yihan entered the hall, Ye Zimo was already surrounded by others. He picked up a glass of juice and Xia Yihan sipped softly, trying to find a place to hide until the party was over.

As soon as he moved his feet, Ye Zimo's sharp eyes followed him. Xia Yihan muttered, "Don't you allow me to move freely, no matter what?"

"Xia Yihan? You're Ye Zimo's woman?" A foreign woman in a fiery red backless dress walked to Xia Yihan with a glass of red wine.

Xia Yihan wanted to explain, but when he saw the other party biting his tongue and sending out chinese, he nodded in resignation.

"How about you give him to me?" Women are confident in their looks.

Xia Yihan glanced at Ye Zimo and met his eyes, pretending not to care, "It's not me who decides whether to let you go or not, it's him."

"Ok, it's easy if you agree. I'm very particular about chinese first come first serve." The woman swayed to Ye Zimo's side and her slender hands climbed into Ye Zimo's arms.

Jian Rou blushed and looked at Ye Zimo and the foreign woman, who were close to each other. She looked at her father, jian can, who was begging for help. Jian can walked up quietly and said, "Mr. Ye, the dance is about to start. I wonder if it's an honor for the little girl to dance with you?"

Jian Rou lowered her head and dared not look at Ye Zimo. She disdained to act like a foreign woman, but she was envious.

"It's an honor, but I have to leave first." Ye mo held the foreign woman's waist and nodded at Jian Rou.

Walking up to Xia Yihan, Ye Zimo said condescendingly, "This woman said you gave me to her?"

Xia Yihan looked at the foreign woman. She didn't know if the foreign woman was deliberately misinterpreting her meaning or if she really didn't understand it thoroughly. She wanted to explain. When she saw Ye Zimo holding the other party's hand, she looked up and said, "Yes, since she is interested in you, then don't bother me."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan unfathomably, nodded expressionlessly, and left with the woman in his arms. His eyes were never on Xia Yihan again.

At the beginning of the dance, the light blue light hit jian rou Ye Zimo several times on the dance floor. Countless women were whispering. Jian Rou leaned lightly on Ye Zimo's shoulder, but felt that the other party was a little absent-minded.

"Can I ask you to dance?" A huge shadow fell in front of Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan looked up at the french man with blond hair and a charming smile.

The french man had a firm nose and thin lips, waiting patiently for Xia Yihan's reply. "John, do you want to invite me to dance?" A woman in fashionable clothes came up.

"That won't do. I want to invite this beautiful oriental goddess." John winked playfully at xia Yihan and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "Miss Xia, if you don't promise me the dance will be over soon."

Xia Yihan smiled, put his hand next to john, and they slid onto the dance floor. Xia Yihan was brought to Ye Zimo's side on purpose.

Ye Zimo was furious when he saw john enter and hold Xia Yihan's hand. The rhythm of the dance music just reached the high nest. Ye mo smiled at Jian Rou, put his long arms back and pulled them aside. Xia Yihan and Jian Rou changed places with the music.

Jian Rou screamed in a low voice, then was hugged by another pair of hands. John looked at Xia Yihan's profile, lowered his head and asked Jian Rou in less proficient chinese, "Is this what you chinese call a lover or a concubine?"

"Why don't you go find your foreign woman!" Xia Yihan blurted out a complaint.

Ye mo gently danced with Xia Yihan, "No one can control my decision."

The tune went straight down. Xia Yihan was picked up by the leaf ink and spun around. A strange hand caught him off guard, "Miss Xia, you're finally back."

Xia Yihan looked up and changed positions with Jian Rou, who shrank into Ye Zimo's arms in a daze. "Xia Yihan, are you jealous?"

John looked at Ye Zimo with his charming blue eyes and felt the cold gaze of the man in black. He shrugged and turned his back to Ye Zimo.

"Chinese culture is broad and profound. You should learn it well." Xia Yihan took the opportunity to let go of john's hand after the tune was finished and walked towards the surging crowd.

In a daze, a pair of feet reached out from the side. Xia Yihan walked away in time and looked angrily at the woman who had just invited john but was rejected by him, "You better know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know." The woman walked up to Xia Yihan and leaned over quietly. The glass in her hand fell on xia Yihan.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Are you okay?" The woman grabbed the napkin and apologized in a hurry. The crowd grew larger and larger.

"Yihan." Lin Jie couldn't help but come over and care. Xia Yihan looked at Dalin jie and smiled placidly.

"What happened?" Jian can looked at Xia Yihan, who was a little embarrassed, and gloated in her heart, but she still said to Jian Rou, "Take miss xia up to change."

Xia Yihan lowered his head and quickly went upstairs with Jian Rou. He could feel a line of sight in the middle of the crowd staring at him.

"You may not be able to wear my usual clothes, or you may try this one on." Jian Rou took out a sapphire blue dress with water diamonds and gave it to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan nodded and took the clothes into the bathroom. After a while, he went out and said awkwardly, "Can you change your clothes again?"

Jian Rou held Xia Yihan's hand and exclaimed, "Miss Xia, it's beautiful. Let's go."

When Xia Yihan and Jian Rou went downstairs, the hall was listening to jian can's speech, and everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the two people who went downstairs.

The close-fitting fishtail dress vividly displayed the curves of her body, and her back was almost bare, which set off her fair and flawless skin.

Ye Zimo's eyes lit up when he saw what Xia Yihan was wearing, and the whispers of admiration around him made him angry again. "Damn it." With a low curse, ye mo walked up to Xia Yihan in front of everyone and quickly took off his suit to cover Xia Yihan.

"I dare to take it off and make you look good tonight." Ye Zimo whispered in Xia Yihan's ear.

Xia Yihan put on a big suit, and Ye Zimo was gone. He was alone, and soon he had a strong arm around his waist.

"Mr. Ye, why are you leaving so soon? I had a good chat with my daughter." Jian can quickly followed Ye Zimo and tried her best to stay.

Ye mo took xia Yihan over with an unfriendly smile, "If your hospitality is to make my woman feel cold and frightened." Ye ye did not finish her words, but the look in her eyes was enough to explain everything.

Jian rou jian can followed Ye Zimo's eyes and saw the woman who had just spilled red wine on xia zimo. Jian Rou hated her in her heart. If it weren't for this woman, she would still have many chances to be with ye mo tonight. When the woman saw Ye Zimo looking at her, she squeezed a smile and smiled at Ye Zimo.

Jian Rou walked over to the woman, picked up the wine on the table and threw it at her, "A bitch who framed others!"

"What are you doing?" The woman came forward and pulled Jian Rou's hair. The two of them started to fight and the scene was chaotic.

Xia Yihan was still in a daze, and his arm was gently tugged, "Why, do you want to experience it for yourself?"

The two of them came out of the hall, but Xia Yihan was stopped, "You chinese are very careful about what you say and what you believe. You promised to give him to me." The foreign woman looked at Xia Yihan angrily.

Leaf raised her eyebrows and leaned over Xia Yihan's ear, "Solve your own problems."

Xia Yihan smiled bitterly and said to the woman, "Chinese words are not used in this respect."

"I don't care. You gave him to me. He's mine." The woman's voice grew louder and louder.

Xia Yihan was also angry. Why was this foreign woman always unreasonable? She turned her head and kissed Ye Zimo on the cheek, "Let you foreigners see what is really unreasonable."

"Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo's voice was a little low, and his seductive voice rose. He turned to Xia Yihan and stared at the foreign woman, "That's the way it should be."

Xia Yihan's heart was pounding wildly, and Xu Haoran's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Then it was broken by the warm touch on Ye Zimo's face and lips that were so close to him.

On the balcony on the second floor, Jian Rou looked at the two people who kissed deeply and turned to si, "Didn't you say that xia Yihan wouldn't like Ye Zimo? Why do I feel like they're on good terms?"

Si's red nails sank deep into his palms and he picked up his phone to take a picture of Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo, "Kiu, didn't you say that xia Yihan wouldn't like Ye Zimo? I think they have a great relationship!"