The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Kiu, tell us." Qin Feng opened his mouth first and looked at Xia Yihan, but the other side looked at Ye Zimo. Qin Feng smiled bitterly and turned around.

Kiu looked around in silence. Ye Zimo understood and nodded at lin jie. A transparent coffin was lifted out from behind the door.

"Kiki." Kiu called out in a hurry. He looked at Ye Zimo with warning and hatred in his eyes.

Ye Zimo licked his lips arrogantly and said expressionlessly, "Choose to protect that secret, or choose to exchange for your most important son."

Kiu turned to look at Xia Yihan, "Miss Xia, I know you're kind. I'm not saying it's for your own good. No matter who the man is for you, it won't be him."

Xia Yihan did not reply. Slowly, he felt Ye Zimo's raging anger. He patted Ye Zimo on the back of his hand and said quietly, "Maybe because of hypnosis, I can't feel his love, but I'm willing to stay with him."

Xia Yihan's almost confessing words made Ye Zimo a little less angry, and then said unhappily, "Can't you feel my love? Do you want to practice it now?"

Xia Yihan was almost choked by Ye Zimo's audacity to speak as if no one else was around, and he muttered in a somewhat awkward whisper, "Isn't this hypnosis?"

"Say it or not!" Ye Zimo did not have much time and patience. As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fengyi had already fired a shot at the coffin, and there were bullets that brushed past the dull sound of the crystal coffin.

"Next time, it's his head." Ye Zimo said coldly.

"That's enough, island of aldabra. I heard that we can find a way there, but I don't know exactly what it is." Kiu angrily walked to the coffin and waved away Zhang Fengyi's gun hand.

Ye Zimo looked around in satisfaction and patted Xia Yihan on the butt. Xia Yihan jumped up awkwardly. "Hooligan."

Ye mo said in an obviously relaxed tone, "Maybe it's time for you to see the nature of hooligans."

Having obtained the information he wanted, ye mo pulled Xia Yihan's hand and walked down the stairs without anyone.

"Wait!" Behind him, Qin Feng suddenly said, "I'll go with you."

"Are you crazy?" Kiu jumped up and said quickly, "Do you know what's scary on that island?"

Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Kiu, "Looks like there's more information coming out of your mouth."

"Ye Zimo, don't go too far!" Kiu said angrily. He turned to look at the man lying in the coffin and finally said, "I'll go with you, but I can't guarantee that you can leave in one piece."

Xia Yihan was dragged out of Manuel's mansion while he was still in a daze. The night outside the window was hazy and beautiful. It was a completely different scene in the country.

Ye Zimo opened the door of cayenne's car with an imperceptible smile on his grim face and said, "I don't mind buying it for you if you want to stay here."

"What did you say! It won't take long to buy it!" Xia Yihan was subconsciously taken away by ye mo until he finished his sentence and added awkwardly, "Who wants to live with you?"

"Lin Jie!" Out of the door, a figure under the sycamore tree rushed in and ran into lin jie's arms. Lin Jie subconsciously caught the person. "Si?"

Si had seen Ye Zimo for a long time, but Ye Zimo's eyes were only on himself and firmly fixed on Xia Yihan.

Buried in Lin Jie's arms, he was expressionless, but said the warmest words of love: "I am relieved to see that you are all right."

Lin Jie looked at Xia Yihan and Xia Yihan looked at Si. Lin Jie sighed and said to xia Yihan, "Lin Jie, I'm tired. I'm going home first. I'm sorry I can't walk with you."

"Lin Jie." Xia Yihan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Lin Jie stopped Xia Yihan and suddenly said with a smile, "What I said that day is true. Come to our wedding when you return home."

Lin Jie nodded to Ye Zimo and Ye Zimo patted Lin Jie on the shoulder, "Take care." It was not until Xia Yihan left that si opened his mouth, "You will regret doing whatever you want."

"Let's go." Lin Jie looked at Si and smiled for the first time, for this woman who came to find her.

The car was heading towards the central foundation of the road, and the sycamore trees on both sides of the road quickly flashed behind him. Xia Yihan looked out the window and took back the emotion that had been placed on Lin Jie's affairs, "This is not the way back to ahern's house."

"Yeah." Ye Zimo answered casually as he focused on driving.

Xia Yihan was silent, and the person who had forgotten about it came to mind. "Is Chun still there?"

Ye Zimo acquiesced. Xia Yihan lowered his head and rubbed Xia Yihan's hair with a hand from the side, "Don't think too much, whether it's Lin Jie or Chun."

Xia Yihan tilted his head to avoid the other party's harassment and shouted, "I didn't think too much. I don't feel anything for you now anyway. It's Xu Haoran who does!"

The name that had disappeared for a long time was mentioned again, and the temperature in the car suddenly dropped. Xia Yihan scanned Ye Zimo's livid face and turned his eyes to the side. The two of them remained silent all the way.

The walls of the largest hotel in Italy were filled with political figures from all over the world and photos that were clearly taken in the hotel. Ye mo strode in, and Xia Yihan followed closely.

Xia Yihan was embarrassed by the indifference of the man next to him, "Don't we have to check in?"

Ye mo sat in the transparent elevator with "Vip" written on it. Xia Yihan felt cold and had to look down at his shoes.

"I have shares here." His tone was stiff, but Ye Zimo explained.

Ye Zimo's obvious explanation made Xia Yihan raise his head in surprise, and there was a softness in his heart. There was only one suite at the end of the top floor.

Ye Zimo entered the password, and the door opened on both sides, then closed again after the two entered.

Outside the tallest building in Italy, all the scenery was condensed into a little bit. Xia Yihan felt a mirror inlaid with gemstones and looked at the man anxiously.

The leaves sank into the soft sofa and unbuttoned their tie to reveal their wheat-colored skin.

"That... Are you going to take a bath?" The dim lights that were not fully turned on gave the scene a hint of ambiguity.

"Are you inviting me?" Ye mo sat up and tilted toward Xia Yihan, his wheat-colored skin even closer.

Xia Yihan said angrily, "I'll take a bath first!" Almost trotting into the bathroom and slamming the door shut, Xia Yihan patted her flushed face, but secretly felt a little happy. He said to himself, "You can still tease me. It turns out I'm not very angry."

He stuffed himself into the wide bathtub. Xia Yihan was splashing in the bubbly water, but his face darkened when he thought of Chun.

Ye Zimo's choice of Chun over her had become a thorn in her heart. She shook her head and forced herself not to eat and think about these things. Xia Yihan was attracted to the items on the shelf.

Picking up the pink, funnel-like silicone object on the shelf, Xia Yihan pinched it curiously, "What is this?"

After playing for a while, Xia Yihan sneezed and got up, only to find that he was so angry that he rushed in without any change of clothes.

After circling the bathroom, Xia Yihan had no choice but to gently open the door and knock on the frosted glass door with one hand, "Ye Zimo, are you there?"

The neat and powerful steps reminded him of the blurry and tall figure across the frosted glass. Xia Yihan whispered, "I didn't bring any change of clothes."

Ye Zimo answered briefly, and Xia Yihan heard the phone ringing in the room, followed by some vague words from Ye Zimo.

Xia Yihan awkwardly grabbed the towel and slid a white t-shirt through the crack of the door, "Put it on first."

Xia Yihan took the shirt and unfolded it. As Ye Zimo walked away, he said awkwardly, "Pants... No..."

Ye mo paused. The dialogue made both of them feel awkward. Xia Yihan almost blurted out, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

The shirt also carried the unique faint scent of Ye Zimo's body. The length of the shirt could barely cover his thighs, and the shadow in the middle of his thighs was unimaginable.

Xia Yihan pulled down his shirt and hesitated for a long time before leaving the bathroom.

Feeling Ye Zimo's gaze sweeping past him and then leaving calmly, Ye Zimo's calmness made Xia Yihan even more embarrassed and wrapped himself tightly in the bed.

Something fell off Xia Yihan, who jumped onto the bed. Ye Zimo's bony fingers picked up the pink funnel that Xia Yihan saw in the bathroom.

"It's not mine. I picked it up in the bathroom. I don't know what it is." Ye Zimo's strange expression made Xia Yihan feel that something was wrong.

A strong sense of pressure weakened as Ye Zimo closed the bathroom door. Xia Yihan took a long breath and the phone rang. Xia Yihan happily picked up the phone, "Nian Mo!"

Mummy! I miss you so much. "Ye Nianmo's voice was so soft that Xia Yihan could not help but blush and say with a choked voice," mommy misses you too."

Ye Nianmo said to Xia Yihan happily, "Mommy, I have a new friend. He usually plays with me."

Xia Yihan was relieved that ye nianmo had friends of the same age and kissed Ye Nianmo heavily, "Mommy will be back as soon as possible!"

The soft voice on the phone seriously rejected Xia Yihan. Ye Nianmo said, "My new friend said that mommy and daddy have been to two people's world. Because of me, daddy and mommy can't live in two people's world, so I can't argue with daddy and mommy."

What is this and what is it? Are all children so bold now? The bathroom door opened, and the muscular man was only wrapped in a towel, the proud part of which made one daydream.

Behind him came the strong scent of shower gel. The warm breath passed over Xia Yihan. Ye Zimo called and solemnly discussed some stock issues with Ye Nianmo. Listening to their business-like attitude on the phone, Xia Yihan said unhappily, "You can't talk to him about those kids like any other normal father."

Ye Zimo hung up the phone, and the wet hair dripped down from his chin. Ye Zimo looked into Xia Yihan's eyes and said, "Being born in such a family means that he has no right to act coquettishly. He has the most natural resources, and in turn, he has to lose something. Maybe freedom, maybe love."

Xia Yihan frowned and said, "I hope Nian Mo can have his own love. Promise me never to make him a victim of the marriage."

Covered with Xia Yihan's softness, Ye Zimo said softly, "If he ends up being the victim of the marriage, then it proves that he is not good enough."

Xia Yihan wanted to say something else, but Ye Zimo took out the pink silicone that Xia Yihan had been ignoring.

"Why do you keep this thing?" Xia Yihan called.

With a pleasant smile, ye mo gently shook the object in his hand and said, "Don't you really want to know what this thing is and how to use it? We have one night to verify it."

The clothes she had just put on were ripped off quickly, and xia Yihan had an entire night to explore the various uses of that damned thing.