The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Kiu listened disdainfully to Si's roar. "Ye Zimo is full of tricks. How do you know that this is not their plan? Don't mess around on your own."

"It's best that you don't forget that your son is still waiting for the woman he loves the most." Si looked at the car that was far away and stopped the phone.

A pair of hands behind her grabbed Si's neck, and Lin Jie rushed over, "Let her go!"

The man reeked of alcohol and said drunkenly, "If you hadn't stolen my plan six months ago, I wouldn't have gone bankrupt."

"That's business." Lin Jie said faintly. The man grabbed Si's neck tighter, "I don't care. Today, I'll let you taste the taste of losing your love!"

Si turned purple from being pinched and looked at Lin Jie with wide eyes. Lin Jie said, "You said you would die for me?"

Si looked at Lin Jie and shook his head with difficulty. Lin Jie smiled and said, "Then go to hell."

The man looked at Lin Jie suspiciously, and Lin Jie quickly knocked him to the ground. "Are you okay?" Lin Jie stepped forward.

Si suddenly jumped into Lin Jie's arms and cried loudly. Lin Jie's body was stiff, but he did not push away the cold in the house. Xu Haoran escaped! Zhang Fengyi stood beside Ye Zimo and reported. Ye Zimo did not speak and looked at Zhang Fengyi coldly.

Zhang Fengyi wiped the sweat off his forehead, "I'm going to look for it."

"Zi Mo, it is said that Kiu is very important in Italy. He is the fifth generation mafia. I will go to Italy tomorrow." Lin Jie opened the door and sat beside Ye Zimo.

"No need." Ye Zimo simply rejected Lin Jie.

Lin Jie stood up from his chair and looked at Ye Zimo, "I like Xia Yihan, but I'm also your friend."

Ye Zimo changed the subject, "Maybe I shouldn't say that, but maybe Si isn't right for you."

Lin Jie slumped back onto the sofa and said after a while, "Not everyone who loves you as much as you care about yourself. Maybe it's easier to choose to protect another person who loves you."

"Don't regret it." Ye Zimo looked at Lin Jie.

"Maybe I'll marry si." Lin Jie stood up and smiled indifferently. Ye Zimo's voice came from behind, "Did you talk to Yihan?" Lin jie paused and left.

After Lin Jie left, the inside line on the table was opened, and the housekeeper said hurriedly, "Madam is ill."

Ye mo was not there, and no one dared to go up and grab Xia Yihan. Ye Nianmo was holding a toy and staying aside, watching Xia Yihan smash something in the room.

"What happened?" Ye Zimo stepped into the living room and glanced at the mess in the living room. His eyes were on Ye Nianmo, "Who told you to bring Nian Mo here?"

The housekeeper hurriedly carried Ye Nianmo away. Xia Yihan rushed up with his head in his arms and snatched Ye Nianmo away, "No one can take Nian Mo away."

Ye Nianmo's arm hurt a little from the pull and he shouted, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Yihan carried Ye Nianmo to the balcony and walked slowly. Ye Zimo followed quietly. Xia Yihan soon stopped him, "Don't come over. I'm going to find Xu Haoran. I'm going to find Xu Haoran!"

No matter how hard Xia Yihan screamed, Ye Zimo kept going and was about to walk to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan had already stepped on the air, casually picked up the broken glass in his hand and waved it towards the ink leaf. Ye Zimo did not dodge, and the sharp glass pierced Ye Zimo's arm.

Warm blood flowed into Xia Yihan's hand, making him a little stunned. Ye mo took Ye Nianmo from xia Yihan's arms and handed it to the butler.

"I didn't mean it. I don't know what happened to me." Xia Yihan's hollow eyes looked at Ye Zimo's bleeding arm.

Ye Zimo was in pain and gently put Xia Yihan's eyes on his shoulder to prevent him from seeing the blood on his arm, "I know, Yihan, don't feel guilty."

On the table, the housekeeper handed a note to Ye Zimo, "Young master Nian Mo gave it to madam. The font was printed on a computer. No suspicious figures were found at the Ye family mansion for the time being."

"Xu Haoran will come looking for you!" Ye Zimo crumpled the note and ordered coldly, "Why hasn't the hypnotist from the united states come yet?"

The butler wiped the sweat off his forehead, "They are already docking. They are trying their best to coordinate. It is said that a senior official is cultivating inside."

When Xia Yihan woke up, he found his hands tied in thin silk again. "Ye Zimo." She called softly.

Ye mo put the contract aside and helped xia Yihan loosen it. "I think Xu Haoran is dying." Xia Yihan muttered.

"Do you need another rose?" Ye Zimo listened in silence and held the pillow up to Xia Yihan's waist.

Xia Yihan chuckled, "I can't believe I used to fall in love with you."

"I can't believe it either, because you never said you loved me." Ye Zimo said in silence.

Xia Yihan turned awkwardly and saw the contract by the bed. "Ye Zimo, you want to buy a hospital?"

Ye Zimo nodded hastily and put the contract away. The two of them stopped talking. "I find our conversation to be pitiful." Xia Yihan joked.

Ye Zimo turned to look at Xia Yihan. "So?"

Xia Yihan moved her wrists and felt the urge in each other's eyes. "Sometimes I wonder if we really loved each other. I can't even remember your favorite color."

"Black." Ye Zimo was silent for a moment.

Xia Yihan was startled and tried to sit up cross-legged. Then he fell back on the bed with his hands tied.

Ye Zimo lowered his head to help xia Yihan untie the rope for xia Yihan. Xia Yihan looked at the man's frown and said, "Let me tie it up like this." Then he suddenly leaned forward and kissed his thin lips.

Ye Zimo slightly widened her eyes and lowered her head to look at the woman close by. Xia Yihan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her ears were visibly red, but she was stubborn about the most intimate thing in the world of the long-necked explorer.

Ye Zimo let Xia Yihan do whatever he wanted with a slight curve of her lips. "How do you feel?"

Xia Yihan returned to his original position and said with some embarrassment, "Someone said that the heartbeat is the test of love. I just want to try whether we really loved each other before."

Ye mo raised his eyebrows, "So."

Xia Yihan shook his head and poked at his heart, "It beats fast, but I don't know if it's love."

Ye mo took a deep breath, then reached out and pulled the other party's hand against his chest, "Then you have missed a standard. The beating here is all because of you."

Xia Yihan was a little flushed by the fiery confession. His black and white eyes turned and he deliberately changed the subject, "What did we just say?"

Ye Zimo wiped the glitter off Xia Yihan's lips and relaxed back to his original position, "Color."

The two of them asked and answered each other. As the night went on, Xia Yihan poked Ye Zimo on the back, "Are you asleep?"

Ye Zimo turned to look at Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan mustered up his courage and said, "Ye Zimo, let me go." Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan strangely, at the hand that was holding the quilt tightly, and suddenly smiled, "And then? You go find Xu Haoran."

Xia Yihan licked his dry mouth and said with difficulty, "Sometimes I can't just ask for what I want. For example, if I want to go to Italy today, I can't go to Italy tomorrow."

Xia Yihan was a little sleepy and confused, for example. Before Ye Zimo could reply, her eyelids had already dropped. In a trance, she seemed to hear a chuckle, "I'll give you whatever you want."

There seemed to be a slight jolt in her sleep. Xia Yihan grabbed the blanket and turned around from memory. "Plop!" His whole body fell on the soft woolen blanket!

The wool blanket was so soft that it didn't hurt even if it fell. Xia Yihan got up in a daze and looked out the window at the blue sky and the white clouds within reach.

Looking around, he was on a plane. Xia Yihan ignored his shoes and opened the only door in the plane.

Ye mo was wearing rimless glasses in front of the four computers. Busy, he looked up and pointed at xia Yihan, "Come here."

"Where are we?" Xia Yihan swallowed.

"We'll be in Italy in ten minutes." Ye Zimo paused for a moment, then seemed to remember something and said, "You said Italy."

Xia Yihan stared at the man, dumbfounded. He had taken him abroad overnight because of a random metaphor before she went to bed.

The airflow caused the plane to be a little bumpy, and Xia Yihan habitually fell forward. "Pa!" Xia Yihan rubbed his second butt.

Ye Zimo retracted his outstretched hand but didn't have time to hold Xia Yihan's. Instead, he rubbed it gently under the other's waist and commented, "Nice elasticity."

An inconspicuous bentley parked outside the airport. The tall italians were looking around and hesitated when they saw ye mo. They asked in italian, as if unsure if the other party understood italian and spoke in english again.

Ye mo communicated with each other in fluent italian. The tall italian smiled and got into the car with ye mo and xia Yihan. The car soon stopped at a separate villa.

The driver dropped them off and drove to the side. There was already a man waiting for Ye Zimo at the door, and he quickly led them into the hall.

The elegant man in the huge living room, full of english style, looked at the two with a smile, and the huge french window reflected the roses blooming outside.

"My name is ahern. You are the most beautiful oriental girl I have ever seen." Ahern took Xia Yihan's hand and gently kissed it on her arm.

Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan's hand away in time and sat down on the sofa with Xia Yihan, "This is in Italy. Even if you are a british nobleman, you should put that away for me."

"Nonono, Zi Mo, it's not right for you to treat a gentleman like this." Ahern sat back on the sofa, his blonde hair slightly raised, and his big, deep blue eyes continued to look at Xia Yihan with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

Xia Yihan subconsciously picked up the black tea on the table to cover his face. Ahern laughed, "Zi Mo, your lover is really interesting. I'm starting to like her a little."

"This is the first time you've said you like women today." Ye Zimo angrily handed the photo to ahern.

Ahern shrugged, took the photo and muttered, "How can you expose a gentleman's most affectionate confession?"

After taking the photo, ahern saw Ye Zimo's disapproving eyes as soon as he opened his mouth. He changed the subject and said to Xia Yihan in english, "Beautiful Yihan, it's a pity that a beautiful girl doesn't wear a dress from the british upper class."

Ahern nodded to the housekeeper who had been standing beside him. The housekeeper then walked to Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan thanked him in fluent english and got up to leave with the housekeeper.

"Why didn't you tell your lover?" After Xia Yihan left, ahern looked at Xia Yihan's back thoughtfully.

Ye Zimo tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table and said in a low voice, "If you don't want me to send ten women to your bed at night, twist your head back now."