The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"President, it's all ready." Zhang Fengyi came down from the cabin with a cat on his back.

Ye mo took Xia Yihan all the way south. While Xia Yihan was drowsy, Ye Zimo patted Xia Yihan on the back. "Yihan?"

"Come on, let me sleep a little longer." Xia Yihan muttered.

Ye mo leaned over with a smile and kissed the slightly opened tongue, stirring it boldly and fiercely until Xia Yihan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Awake?" Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows.

Xia Yihan followed ye mo down the helicopter with a red face and was frightened by the vast scene in front of him. The two of them were standing on an empty island, and there was a road connecting the island to a bustling city.

"This is the last island in the tropical region, but it belongs to you now." Ye mo approached behind Xia Yihan and took Xia Yihan into his arms.

Xia Yihan looked around in surprise. On the small island, he could see the bustling city opposite him. The grass, oil and flowers on the island were blooming like a fairyland.

As the owner of an island, Xia Yihan was obviously not used to it. He was still a little dazed by the roadside of the restaurant. Ye Zimo's slender fingers tapped Xia Yihan's forehead, "What's wrong? Stunned?"

The huge led screen behind him was broadcasting news, "The last island in the city has been privately purchased. It is reported that the buyer is a chinese. This island is worth 400 million yuan."

The screen continued to play. Xia Yihan was hit on the shoulder, and a man in a jacket grabbed his bag and ran away.

"Ah, my bag." Xia Yihan staggered and screamed. Ye Zimo, who was going to buy water for Xia Yihan, frowned. He walked quickly to Xia Yihan and opened Xia Yihan's shoulder. He saw the bruise on Xia Yihan's smooth shoulder and his face turned cold.

"There's also the heart of the sea in the bag." Xia Yihan said worriedly.

Passing the water to Xia Yihan, Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan's hand and walked to the car. "I really like that gem." Xia Yihan said in a low voice.

Ye Zimo didn't seem to take the gem seriously, but it was his birthday present. Xia Yihan was a little upset.

Driving back to the island, Xia Yihan watched Ye Zimo roll into the helicopter and asked, "Are you going back?"

Ye mo handed his hand to Xia Yihan, and a smile appeared on his originally expressionless face, "Catch the thief."

The man was flipping through the bag, obviously excited to see the star of the sea. Suddenly, there was a dark patch on his head, and he looked up subconsciously. A small helicopter was flying across his head.

"No way, catch a thief in a helicopter!" The thief wailed and went into the alley with his handbag. Ye Zimo looked coldly at the moving black dots on the screen and smiled coldly, "Looking for death."

No matter where the thief went, there was always a helicopter overhead. "Police c, please help me. I'm a thief. A helicopter is chasing me." Finally, the thief ran to the police station and cried.

"Hahaha, it's really funny." Xia Yihan followed Ye Zimo out of the elevator and was very happy to think of the thief running into police j this afternoon.

Ye mo stood behind Xia Yihan and looked at Xia Yihan gently. She raised her foot to follow Xia Yihan into the door. Xia Yihan turned around and said, "Mr. Ye, your house is over there."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's obviously tired expression and planted a deep kiss on Xia Yihan's forehead, "Good night, Yihan."

It was not until he heard the door close that Xia Yihan turned around and walked to the sofa, trying to get rid of Yule's invitation on the table, but was attracted by a line of broken handwriting on the paper.

"Remember to come on time the day after tomorrow if you want to know how to solve the hypnosis."

The city was in a large hotel complex, and many of the city's executives and billionaires arrived. They all received an invitation from a woman named Yule. It didn't matter who Yule was, but it was important that the person who sent the invitation was a Ye family man.

"Welcome to my birthday party. Zimo organized this for me. Thank you." Yule was wearing a tight dress that covered her whole body, but the curves were still exquisite.

"Where's Ye Boss?" A good man asked.

"He has some business to deal with now. Let's have fun tonight." Yule picked up his glass and nodded to the people present.

Ye mo was not there, and some people who wanted to have a relationship with ye mo or talk about business obviously lost interest and separated.

Yule proudly looked at the people below the stage, who could only be seen on tv calling the shots, but at this moment, all of them were gathered in one place to celebrate their birthday.

Looking at the woman who came in from the door, Xia Yihan was wearing an exquisite one-shoulder dress, revealing her delicate collarbone, and remembering that there were ugly scars under her clothes, Yule was so disgusted that her teeth itched.

"Nice to see you at my birthday party." Yule held up her glass and smiled happily. Then she turned to Tong Zhenzhen, who was wearing jeans and denim, and said, "Who is this?"

"My name is Tong Zhenzhen. Happy birthday." Tong Zhenzhen looked around in admiration at the luxurious scenery and the political and business celebrities, secretly happy that he came to Xia Yihan tonight to discuss the design, and begged Xia Yihan to bring him.

"From the countryside, right? Don't you know how to dress for the ball?" Yule laughed.

Tong Zhenzhen lowered his head in shame. Next to him, Xia Yihan grabbed the innocent hand and comforted him. He said disapprovingly to Yule, "They are all external. Don't they all wear the same clothes?"

Tong Zhenzhen looked at Xia Yihan gratefully. Yule looked at Xia Yihan disdainfully and smiled, "I have something good to show you."

Xia Yihan's heart thumped. Whether Yule was telling the truth or not, she wanted to try. Tell Tong Zhenzhen not to run around and follow Yule to the hotel room.

"Where's the antidote?" Xia Yihan asked.

Yule stroked the texture of the chair and said softly, "The antidote?"

Turning to face Xia Yihan, Yule gently unzipped his clothes and looked at Xia Yihan's surprised eyes with a twisted pleasure in his heart.

"Are these scars ugly? The man you love injected me with a drug that made me feel like I was crawling with thousands of ants. Of course, he wouldn't do anything. I scratched my skin like this with my own hands because I did that to Ye Nianmo."

Yule caressed the scars on his body and looked at Xia Yihan with a sweet smile, "The antidote? Do you think I'll give you an antidote?"

Xia Yihan covered his mouth. Everything in front of him was too shocking. The door was kicked open. Ye Zimo coldly glanced at Yule, who was completely naked, and then quickly walked up and down to Xia Yihan to check it out.

Yule stood beside him naked, suddenly kneeling down and kowtowing to Xia Yihan, "Please, let me have Ye Zimo."

Ye Zimo looked coldly at the ugly woman in front of him, "That's enough."

Yule kept kowtowing, and the crisp sound surprised Xia Yihan, "Don't do this."

Ye mo took xia Yihan's hand and walked out, "Ignore him, Yule. You should know my bottom line." Seeing his body trembling on the ground with satisfaction, ye mo dragged Xia Yihan into the hall.

There were already many people walking out of the hall. When ye mo and xia Yihan appeared at the same time, they crowded around. Yule walked over after the two of them, his face as usual, except for some bruises on his forehead that could not be covered by pink.

Tong Zhenzhen, who was standing next to them, suddenly exclaimed, "There's a gun!"

Ye Zimo quickly pulled Xia Yihan into his arms, but a barrel was pointed at Yule. "Bang!" The bullet broke through the air stream and was released by the time Tong Zhenzhen sounded. Yule sprawled on the ground awkwardly to avoid a fatal blow, and the shooter quickly jumped out of the window.

"Chase." Ye Zimo ordered coldly.

"Are you okay?" Xia Yihan and Tong Zhenzhen stepped forward to take charge of Yule.

Yule took a deep breath and climbed up to Xia Yihan's hand with soft hands and legs. Suddenly, he looked up and said fiercely, "It's you! You got back at me!"

Xia Yihan hurriedly said, "Not me, I didn't!"

Tong Zhenzhen wanted to step forward and help Xia Yihan escape from Yule. Yule pushed Xia Yihan fiercely. Behind Xia Yihan was a sharp corner of the table.

"Yihan, elder sister Xia!" Ye Zimo and Tong Zhenzhen shouted at the same time.

There was a loud crash, and Tong Zhenzhen lay limply in Xia Yihan's arms, bleeding from the back of his head.

Ye Zimo took a few steps forward to pick up tongzhen and strode out the door. At the door, he turned to Xia Yihan, who was still in a daze, and said, "Go home first."

Xia Yihan walked home in a daze. The shadow at the door shook her up, "Ye Zimo, is Tong Zhenzhen okay?"

Xu Haoran walked out of the shadows and said with a bitter smile, "It's me."

"Brother xu." Xia Yihan had not seen Xu Haoran for a long time.

"Yihan, I'm getting married." Xu Haoran looked into Xia Yihan's eyes and said with a bitter smile.

Xia Yihan's eyes widened in surprise, "Married, with whom?"

Xu Haoran resisted the urge to hold Xia Yihan in his arms and pretended to be relaxed, "I met him by chance. It felt good, so I decided to get the wedding done quickly."

Xia Yihan looked into Xu Haoran's eyes and asked seriously, "Do you love her? Brother xu, do you love her?"

Xu Haoran looked at Xia Yihan hesitantly and nodded firmly.

Seeing Xu Haoran nod, Xia Yihan felt a sigh of relief. He didn't want Xu Haoran to rush into the marriage because of her. He said to Xu Haoran with sincere blessing, "Brother xu, bless you."

Xu Haoran clenched his hands tightly, but smiled faintly on the surface, "Yes, remember to come to the wedding the day after tomorrow. The red envelope is bigger."

At night, Xia Yihan tossed and turned, thinking about the back of Xu Haoran's departure, the warm touch of Tong Zhenzhen when he still had blood left. The door was gently turned, and Xia Yihan couldn't even put on his shoes, so he quickly ran out, "How's it really going?"

Ye Zimo's shirt was still on, and there was obvious blood on his chest. When he saw Xia Yihan, ye mo wanted to open his mouth and swept Xia Yihan's bare ankle. His face was stern, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Xia Yihan lowered his head. When he looked up again, Ye Zimo was already standing in front of him, resisting the urge to pick her up. Ye Zimo frowned at the blood on his body and said coldly, "Go to bed."