The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Zimo began to walk towards Yule, looking at the wooden bottle in Yule's hand, "Between the money and her, I will choose her. Everything is for her."

Behind him, Tong Zhenzhen suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha, Ye Zimo, look at what I'm holding in my hand."

Ye Zimo turned around and his eyes deepened as Tong Zhenzhen grabbed Xia Yihan's phone and passport, "Look. The woman you love the most is suffering in one place."

Ye Zimo's face was livid, his big hands gripped the childlike innocence's jaw, and his tone was cold as never before, "Trust me, if she hurts a single hair, you will die very, very badly."

Tongzhen's jaw was squeezed out of shape, and she still stubbornly let out a muffled laugh, "Hahaha, wait until you find her."

The phone rang. Zhang Fengyi hung up the phone and looked at Ye Zimo. He said, "The driver has already called. Madam was sent to the ci' an hospital, but our people didn't see her when they got there!"

"Where is it!" Ye Zimo lost his patience and took the gun from Zhang Fengyi. He said quietly, "I can always find it. You should go first."

Tong Zhenzhen watched as Ye Zimo slowly pressed the trigger and cried out in panic, "I don't know. I really don't know. I locked her up there, but I don't know why she disappeared."

Ye Zimo smiled, tapped the trigger, and a loud voice sounded in his goal. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan who was holding his arm.

Xia Yihan held Ye Zimo's arm and said, "When can you change this irritable habit?"

Tong Zhenzhen fainted from the loud sound of the trigger. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan with eyes as hungry and fierce as a wolf.

Xia Yihan licked his dry lips, stepped back, and lowered his head slightly, "I'm meddling."

Ye Zimo's voice did not seem to fluctuate much and asked coldly, "Are you hurt?"

Xia Yihan was stunned. She shook her head and curled up her toes. She ran out barefoot all the time.

"Ah!" After a short cry, Xia Yihan was already in Ye Zimo's arms. Ye mo gave Zhang Fengyi a look and carried Xia Yihan to the car.

Xia Yihan was woken up and moved uncomfortably in exchange for a stronger hug.

"Where else do you want to go?" Ye Zimo said viciously.

"You're holding me too tight. I can't breathe." Xia Yihan was stunned by the long hug. Ye Zimo didn't say anything, but he obviously relaxed his arm, but this kind of relaxation was still very oppressive for Xia Yihan.

After a long time, ye mo spoke again. "What do you think?"

"How about what?" Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo's slightly dark face and changed the subject. "It feels good."

Ye Zimo's agitated barabara pulled her hair, and a rare hesitant expression appeared on her face. She said in a somewhat fierce tone, "I mean, do you feel anything different about me..."

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in a daze and said doubtfully, "That bottle of antidote?"

Ye Zimo nodded and looked at Xia Yihan expectantly. Xia Yihan turned his head and seemed to be thinking. Ye Zimo looked nervous and couldn't wait to ask, "How are you? Do you feel it?"

"Hehe!" Xia Yihan was serious, "No!"

Ye Zimo's face turned cold and suddenly clung to Xia Yihan's body. His face had returned to its former calmness, "It doesn't matter. We can start cultivating from now on without it!"

Feeling the muffled laughter coming from the other party's chest, Xia Yihan quietly covered his wildly beating chest and slightly climbed onto Ye Zimo's shoulder.

Ye Zimo, who was moving, suddenly stopped. Xia Yihan stammered, "What... What's wrong?"

Ye Zimo suddenly smiled and gently stuck to the woman in front of him whose face had turned red into an apple. "Knock, knock, knock!" The noise at the door made Xia Yihan push Ye Zimo away.

Ye Zimo turned pale and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Fengyi was also embarrassed, but he still insisted on knocking on the door and said, "I think I have three things to tell you, about five minutes."

Ye Zimo opened the door with a livid face, "You better make sure your five minutes are valuable to me."

Zhang Fengyi smiled and said, "I think it's not bad. The first thing is to find such a recording from the innocence bag. I think you need it very much. The second thing: there is a beauty card in Tong Zhenzhen and Yule's luggage."

Ye mo raised his eyebrows, "So you came to knock on my door for these things?"

Zhang Fengyi coughed and whispered, "Of course not. The third thing is that the young master is back."

There was a cheerful sound in the room, and then the bathroom door was closed. Zhang Fengyi looked at ye mo's hungry expression and looked at Ye Zimo's haughty lower body. Zhang Fengyi said solemnly, "President, I'm sorry."

"Nian Mo, mommy misses you so much." Xia Yihan couldn't help but kiss ye nianmo again and again.

Ye Nianmo nestled in Xia Yihan's arms, looked out the window, pointed out the outside and said, "Auntie."

Xia Yihan followed Ye Nianmo's fingers and looked over. On both sides of the street, a woman in a custom-made dress was walking in a hurry.

"Si? Nian Mo, why did you suddenly think of asking auntie?" Xia Yihan was not surprised to see Si turn into a high-class beauty salon.

"Nian Mo saw auntie in australia. Her eyes were so swollen!" Ye Nianmo gestured.

Xia Yihan listened to Ye Nianmo strangely. The car stopped and the driver said respectfully, "Madam, it's already here."

As soon as Ye Nianmo came home, he saw Ye Zimo standing up obediently, "Daddy."

Ye Zimo nodded, his tone softened, "Did you have a good time?"

Ye mo smiled and said, "Happy!" Turning his gaze back to Xia Yihan, Ye Nianmo asked, "Mommy, are we going to live home again?"

Xia Yihan did not speak. The housekeeper went up and took Ye Nianmo away. Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo were the only ones left in the living room.

"I'm going to see Nian Mo." Xia Yihan turned around and wanted to leave.

There was a conversation behind him, which stunned Xia Yihan.

"Zi Mo, isn't it bad for us to lie to sister xia like this?" The childlike voice was innocent with a hint of melancholy.

"Then I'll talk to her tonight."

"Don't tell him we're sorry for elder sister Xia. Just let elder sister Xia keep dreaming."

Ye Zimo pressed the switch, looked at Xia Yihan's back and said, "So what you're saying is that you know everything about these recordings."

Xia Yihan was speechless and stunned. This conversation was clearly recorded by Tong Zhenzhen and processed later. He didn't think so much at that time, so he immediately fell into the conversation.

Ye Zimo gently embraced Xia Yihan and spoke as softly as possible, "Promise me that you won't be suspicious in the future. If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. In the same way, I won't hide them from you, okay?"

Xia Yihan buried himself in Ye Zimo's arms, not nodding or shaking his head, but tears soaked Ye Zimo's front.

"Cough! It looks like I didn't come right again." Zhang Fengyi looked at Ye Zimo's dark face and shrugged.

Xia Yihan turned his head in embarrassment. Ye Zimo gritted his teeth and said, "I should think about setting a door guard for you."

"Get down to business. I'm going to see Ye Nianmo." Xia Yihan subconsciously wanted to leave, being held by ye mo.

Ye Zimo said faintly, "You have to get used to dealing with these things with me."

Zhang Fengyi spread out the photos in his hands and said, "Do you remember the car that saved Yule and the woman in the car? And our village head on the island said that there was another woman besides Yule. I thought they were both Tong Zhenzhen, but when I found the car today, I found that I couldn't find the purchase information, and Tong Zhenzhen couldn't drive."

Ye mo looked at the photo in his hand and asked, "Can it be that Tong Zhenzhen lied?"

Zhang Fengyi shook his head, "The possibility is very low. I tied her to the car and she could stop as long as she stepped on the brake subconsciously. In the end, she stepped on the accelerator!"

"Find me the source of this car." Ye mo grabbed Xia Yihan's wrist and stood up.

In the beauty salon, Si took off his mask and said gloomily, "Why is there a slight swelling on my left cheek in the past half month?"

The doctor looked up at Si's face and said, "This technique is good, but it may be late. Now there are some comments on the wound, suggesting conservative treatment."

Si said fiercely, "No matter how much it costs, fix my face!"

Outside the beauty salon, pedestrians looked at Si with their heads in their eyes. In the eyes of ordinary people, Si was still very beautiful, with a curvy figure and a mirrored face, but at this time Si felt that these people were looking at his face as a joke.

"What are you looking at!" Si shouted at the passersby. There was a bar on the side of the road. Si dived in. The dim light made sisi's face look better.

Looking at Xu Haoran, who was drinking alone on the bar, Xu Haoran saw Si sitting next to him, just drinking on his own.

"I heard you're married?" Si raised his glass.

Xu Haoran shook the golden liquid in his glass and touched it with si, "Your news is too late. Today is the day of my divorce. Also, you didn't drink the wedding wine at that time. I hope it's not too late to congratulate you."

"Hehe, it's not too late, it's never too late, why can't you let Xia Yihan go?" Si sipped the liquid in his glass and felt sad for the man in front of him. What blessing does a marriage for revenge need?

Xu Haoran squinted at Si and laughed, "Lin Jie and I are friends. We never wanted to, but you have to know who you love."

There was a hint of sadness in Si's eyes. Was it that obvious to him? Holding the glass and clinking it with Xu Haoran, Si shouted, "Come on, for the two of us!"

The disappearing liquid, the dim lights turning round and round on their faces, the two intertwined voices in the hotel room, the tempting gasp and the two names groaning from their mouths.

In the morning, Si and Xu Haoran sat by each other. Xu Haoran turned his back to Si and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Si wore his clothes slowly and turned a blind eye to Xu Haoran. As he walked to the door with his high heels in his hands, Si said faintly, "Xu Haoran, forget about yesterday. I'm Mrs. Lin, always will be."