The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Zimo, who was drunk, did not look as domineering as usual. Instead, he was a little childish and held on to Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo, let go first. I'll get you a cup of hot water. Xia Yihan propped up his body and said.

Ye Zimo's eyes turned, and he could only hear the word "Let go." Instead, he hugged Xia Yihan tightly and said solemnly," I will never let go!"

Xia Yihan felt a slight pain in his shoulder, so he had to comfort him, "I'm going to get a glass of water. Soon, three minutes. If you don't believe me, look at your watch. I'll be back in three minutes."

Ye Zimo looked into Xia Yihan's eyes, shifted his gaze to the watch on his wrist, and counted it carefully. Xia Yihan walked into the living room with a bitter smile and poured water for Ye Zimo.

Just as he was falling, a huge figure covered Xia Yihan and tightly wrapped Xia Yihan in his arms. Xia Yihan raised his glass and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Zimo solemnly pointed at the watch on his wrist, "Three minutes."

Early in the morning, ye mo gently brushed away the broken hair on Xia Yihan's forehead with a smile. There was still an impression of last night's indistinct foolishness. He was not so drunk, but he deliberately indulged himself, just to enjoy the exclusive feeling of this woman.

Xia Yihan frowned slightly, and ye mo tried to pull away the hand that touched Xia Yihan's cheek. Xia Yihan turned around and put it on Ye Zimo's dry palm, rubbing it comfortably.

Looking at Xia Yihan's satisfied sleeping face, Ye Zimo's heart softened into a name, Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan rubbed with satisfaction, slightly opening his eyes to adjust to the morning light, looking down at the arms lying on his pillow. Ye Zimo looked at himself expressionless, his face as serious as ever.

"Sorry!" Xia Yihan coaxed and backed away. Looking at the red marks on Ye Zimo's palm from his own sleep, Xia Yihan was a little embarrassed and said, "I told you I'm a poor sleeper. You can ignore me."

Ye yemo glanced at Xia Yihan and got up to put on his clothes. He paused when his hand reached into his sleeve. Xia Yihan walked over to Ye Zimo and pressed Ye Zimo's arm and gently rubbed it.

"You said last night that there are many people in my world, and you are just one of them." Xia Yihan avoided ye mo's eyes and lowered his head as he spoke.

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan without saying a word, but his hands were slightly curled up nervously. Xia Yihan did not notice Ye Zimo's emotions and fell into his own thoughts. He said slowly, "I can't do it like you. I have too many worries and concerns, so I'm sorry."

Ye Zimo withdrew his hand and looked at Xia Yihan, whose head had already fallen to his neck, and said faintly, "I know."

Xia Yihan looked up in surprise, only to see Ye Zimo's resolute back. "Is he impatient? Don't you feel that it's not worth it?" Xia Yihan stroked his stomach and said to himself.

"Yihan, what's going on between you and Ye Boss?" Youze asked as he helped xia Yihan do the ultrasound.

Xia Yihan's limbs were obviously stiff for a while before he said, "Nothing." Seeing that Xia Yihan didn't want to talk about it, youze smiled and changed the subject.

When the door was knocked on, Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan and asked, "Can Yihan accompany me to a meeting today? If you can't take it, I'll help you refuse."

Xia Yihan nodded and said, "The child is staying put. I'll get ready." Looking at Xia Yihan walking away, Youze said to Xue Wenjun with a strange expression, "Have you been very close to Xia Yihan recently?"

Xue Wenjun smiled gently, his lips curved in a beautiful arc, and looked at Youze with a hint of mockery, "Isn't this what you want to see?"

Youze pursed his lips and said, "Not bad."

Xia Yihan tidied up and Xue Wenjun was waiting outside the car. In order to make Xia Yihan sit comfortably, xue wenjun drove a rv.

Looking up, he could see Ye Zimo's office. Xia Yihan quickly put the bag into the car and said to Xue Wenjun, "Wait for me for five minutes."

After jogging all the way to the vip aisle, Xia Yihan was glad for the first time that he could take the vip elevator. The elevator soon reached the top floor, where there was only a half-curved office on the top floor.

"Madam." The book fear stood in front of Xia Yihan and blocked Xia Yihan's way.

Xia Yihan gasped, "Is he there?" Shu Huang shook his head and said to Xia Yihan, "Ye Boss is not here."

Xia Yihan nodded and turned to leave. As Shu Huang turned around, he ran quickly to Ye Zimo's office and opened the glass door. The room was empty and only the mighty wind swept up the information in the office.

Feeling a little disappointed, Xue Wenjun walked into the car and asked clearly, "Is ye mo not there?" Xia Yihan smiled at Xue Wenjun and got into the car.

In the hotel lobby, there was already a line of people waiting to welcome Xue Wenjun and Xia Yihan. When Xia Yihan walked in, he was frightened by the huge battle.

"Ye Zimo's ostentation should only be big." Xue Wenjun joked in Xia Yihan's ear. A few executives walked up to them.

"Xue Boss, I'm so relieved to work with you this time." The fat man looked at Xue Wenjun smiling like a maitreya, and some foreign guests reached out to shake hands with Xue Wenjun and Xia Yihan.

By the time a female guest was approaching, Xia Yihan saw that Xue Wenjun's face was obviously pale and her fingers, which were deliberately placed behind her, were trembling slightly.

As she got closer and closer, the female guest's face was already a little confused. Xue Wenjun held out her hand with a smile as she resisted her fear.

"Ah! My stomach." Xia Yihan held his stomach and quickly lowered his body. Xue Wenjun quickly withdrew his hand through Xia Yihan and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my partner is a little uncomfortable. I'll take care of him first."

Taking Xia Yihan away in a hurry until he couldn't see anyone, Xia Yihan waved his hand, "No, let me catch my breath."

Xue Wenjun looked into Xia Yihan's eyes with a clear smile, "Thank you."

Xia Yihan glanced at Xue Wenjun and said, "I charge interest." Xue Wenjun joked, "What do you want? A plane, an island?"

Xia Yihan shook his head, pointed at the soda in the vending machine and said, "Just soda, yezi mo won't let me drink it."

Xue Wenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at xia Yihan's stomach. In the end, Xia Yihan only got a small glass of soda. Xia Yihan mumbled as she sipped softly, "You're so stingy."

Xue Wenjun was drinking a soda that he didn't like, ignoring Xia Yihan's complaints, and his mood soared.

"We still need a file. We must have forgotten it when we came." The accompanying secretary said to Xue Wenjun anxiously.

"I'll go with you." The female guest looked at Xue Wenjun, her face flushed. Xue Wenjun's face was dark. Xia Yihan smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll go."

"Your stomach?" Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan doubtfully. Xia Yihan gave Xue Wenjun a reassuring look and said, "It's okay. I'll just take a taxi home."

Walking on the main road, Xia Yihan looked around anxiously as he watched the taxis whizzing by. When the phone rang, the secretary whispered to xia Yihan, "Elder sister Xia, where have you been? The other party's face was already turning green."

Xia Yihan hung up and hesitated to call Shu Huang. "Miss Xia?"

"Yes, are you in the office? Can you help me pick me up?" Xia Yihan said sheepishly.

On the other end of the line, Shu Huang quickly agreed. In a short while, a Martha tia appeared next to Xia Yihan and sped all the way to the villa, then back to the hotel from the villa. Xia Yihan looked at Shu Huang and said sincerely, "I've really troubled you today."

The book said with a frightened smile, "No trouble, then I will go to pick up president ye."

"Ye Zimo? Are you with him?" Xia Yihan asked. The book thought about it and said honestly, "I was just about to pick up president ye for a meeting. Ye Boss asked me to pick you up first."

Knowing that maserati was out of sight, Xia Yihan turned thoughtfully. After sending the investors away, Xia Yihan was enjoying the wind on the rooftop.

A can of beer was placed beside him. Xia Yihan looked at his stomach and then at Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun put the beer in front of him with a smile and put a can of milk beside Xia Yihan, "This is yours."

"Thank you for today." Xue Wenjun looked at the roaring plane and said faintly.

"Haven't you ever shook hands with a girl before?" Xia Yihan asked, sipping his cow.

Xue Wenjun smiled and said, "I thank you not for helping me out today, but for letting me know for the first time that it's good to have someone by my side."

Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun's darkened eyes and joked, "Then how can you thank me? First, I don't want a plane or an island."

"Then what do you want?" Xue Wenjun turned and looked at Xue Wenjun seriously.

Xia Yihan thought for a moment, then shook his index finger at Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun's face fell and there was resistance in his eyes. He said, "How about another one?"

Xia Yihan shook his head and urged himself with his eyes. Xue Wenjun swallowed and reached out with a trembling hand. His index finger and Xia Yihan's index finger touched each other lightly, then quickly retracted.

"You did a good job! Do you want to try again?" Xia Yihan mischievously approached Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun suddenly smiled and approached Xia Yihan. He slowly said with the aroma of beer, "I want to challenge the touch of a taller man now."

Lips and lips were getting closer and closer. Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun's smiling face and suddenly heard the expressionless facial features of leaf and ink. His eyes were a hundred times gentler than Xue Wenjun's.

"Sorry, I'm leaving!" Xia Yihan pushed Xue Wenjun away and ran to where the person he missed was.

Is there a room? Is there a bathroom? Xia Yihan ran to the office and pushed it away. There was no one under the yellow light. There was no one anywhere.

Xia Yihan leaned weakly against the door. Ye mo came out of the study next door. Her hair was a little messy and not as serious as usual. She was driving her eyes and frowning at Xia Yihan with a book in her hand.

"Why are you wearing so little?"

Xia Yihan's eyes began to moisten as he heard the familiar but steady scolding. He shook his head and said, "Nothing. I'll go first."

Step by step, step by step, Xia Yihan heard his heart beat rhythmically with the pace. When he turned the doorknob, a warm body leaned forward and wrapped Xia Yihan tightly in his arms.