The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"Are you trying to escape again? There's a limit to my indulgence." The leaves pressed their voices with an imperceptible indulgence.

Xia Yihan opened Ye Zimo's hand and twisted the door. Ye mo was furious and said impatiently, "Don't blame me for bringing you back if you dare to leave this door."

Helplessly turning his head, Xia Yihan looked at the angry man in front of him and chuckled, "I was in such a hurry just now that I realized I left my bag in the car. I'll go get my bag."

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's smiling face and was stunned. Then he grabbed her and locked her in his arms. He mumbled in a small voice, "It's just a bag. I'll buy you anything you like tomorrow."

After a dreamless night, ye mo brought a book, and Xia Yihan took his stomach with him to cook and exercise. "There are five minutes left." Xia Yihan saw that Ye Zimo did not look at him and secretly touched the chair to sit down. Ye Zimo's eyes followed Xia Yihan like shadows.

"Yihan?" Xue Wenjun passed by and looked at Xia Yihan, who was full of grievances.

The ink circles of leaves crossed Yihan's waist and domineeringly declared possession, looking coldly at Xue Wenjun. Xue Wenjun smiled softly and looked at Xia Yihan with a different tenderness in his eyes, "Thank you so much for yesterday. We may have to attend a business performance today. There are a lot of stars."

"I don't allow it." Ye Zimo said coldly, warning in his eyes as he looked at Xue Wenjun.

Xue Wenjun and Ye Zimo looked at each other, their eyes full of unbridled persistence. "No? I think it's up to Yihan to decide whether to go or not, not you. Besides, Yihan is definitely not a quitter." Xue Wenjun looked at Ye Zimo and said enigmatically.

Ye Zimo frowned. If he could, he wouldn't recommend keeping Xia Yihan by his side, but the fact that he was surrounded by people who were eyeing Xia Yihan made him so angry that he just wanted to get rid of all the people who were eyeing Xia Yihan!

"Can you wait for me for a few minutes?" Xia Yihan said to Xue Wenjun and pulled Ye Zimo's arm. Yemomo stood there and didn't understand.

Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun and held out his fingers to link with Ye Zimo's five fingers. Ye Zimo's eyebrows relaxed and Xia Yihan, who was slightly lowered with a reddened face, felt a strange flutter in his heart. His eyes inadvertently drifted towards Xue Wenjun and the other party smiled back at him.

After being dragged away by Xia Yihan for a long time, Ye Zimo stopped. Xia Yihan wanted to be held even tighter by Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo said in a bad tone, "So are you begging me to let you go to some business show?"

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo, who didn't look well, but was not as angry and aggrieved as before. Instead, he saw a little concern and loneliness in Ye Zimo's black and white eyes. Xia Yihan said gently, "I'm not asking you to let me participate in any business performance, because I will."

Ye Zimo's face changed, and his eyes became sharp. He let go of Xia Yihan's hand and his voice began to really drop to freezing point. "So now you're telling me it's a demonstration?"

Xia Yihan shook his head and walked quickly to Ye Zimo. He looked up at the tall man and said softly, "I respect you. I don't want you to worry."

Ye Zimo snorted coldly, "Don't worry? I'm not worried about you running around with my Ye Zimo's child." Ye Zimo said nothing more and looked at Xia Yihan with his lips closed. Xia Yihan had been too sensitive to this child for a while.

Xia Yihan nodded, reached out his finger and gently touched Ye Zimo's shoulder, then leaned his forehead against it, smelling the unique faint cologne smell on Ye Zimo, and said, "I promise you, I will protect myself."

Ye Zimo could not see his expression clearly. All he knew was that Ye Zimo pushed himself away and strode forward. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo a little lonely. Even if he did, he wouldn't be able to get this man's understanding?

Ye Zimo strode a few steps, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xia Yihan impatiently, "Keep up."

"Where are you going?" Xia Yihan was still unable to react to his sad thoughts.

Ye mo felt that the other party was too slow. She walked back to xia Yihan and walked forward with Xia Yihan's five fingers. She said domineeringly, "Aren't you going to the commercial performance?"

In the luxurious room, the boss looked at Xue Wenjun in cold sweat, hinting that Ye Zimo, the great buddha, had put too much pressure on the people at the scene. Ye Zimo gently hugged Xia Yihan's waist and sat coldly, his expressionless face making all the stars afraid to approach him.

Xue Wenjun gently looked at the boss and gave him an expression that he couldn't help. The boss wiped off his cold sweat and smiled, "There are some first-line stars in the commercial performance today."

"Clap, clap, clap." With the applause of the boss, a famous international actress opened the door and looked at everyone with a smile. When the actress saw Ye Zimo, her eyes lit up and she wanted to walk over to Ye Zimo and sit down.

Ye Zimo looked at the female star coldly, but her handsome features were very serious. The female star paused and walked in a different direction to Xue Wenjun.

Xia Yihan jokingly watched Xue Wenjun suddenly change his face and tried to help Xue Wenjun. His arm was already firmly grasped. Ye Zimo's hand quietly swam around Xia Yihan, touching the most sensitive part of Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan gasped for breath, his mind in a mess, and he had no time to help Xue Wenjun. Ye Zimo looked at Xue Wenjun's pale face with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

"Sorry to bother you." The door was slammed open, and Youze appeared at the door with no familiar smile on his face.

"Youze? How did you find this place?" Xia Yihan waved to Youze.

Youze looked at Xia Yihan and said softly, "You haven't taken any vitamins in the past few days. I brought them to you."

Xia Yihan took the vitamins inexplicably and mumbled, "I haven't taken any vitamins?"

Ye mo helped Xia Yihan open the lid and poured a few for Xia Yihan. His eyes fell on Xue Wenjun lightly, "There is now."

"Yihan, can you do me a favor?" Xue Wenjun suddenly spoke, his face still a little pale from the incident.

A huge figure loomed in front of Xue Wenjun. Ye Zimo stood up coldly and looked at Xue Wenjun. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised and his jaw was too high. He looked at Xue Wenjun warningly.

Xue Wenjun's expression remained the same. He sat lazily by the side and said softly, "Let Xia Yihan make his own decisions."

In just one sentence, Ye Zimo was silent and asked Xia Yihan to make the decision? This realization made his heart ache.

Xia Yihan saw the faint request in Xue Wenjun's eyes, and Ye Zimo didn't say a word, but the strength of his arm gradually tightened, gently opening Ye Zimo's arm, Xia Yihan said in a low voice, "I'll be back soon."

Ye Zimo let go and strode off, Xue Wenjun stood up and took Xia Yihan away from youze.

"Have you decided to do that?" Youze returned to his usual gentleness, his face even gentler, and he looked a little feminine under the light of rimless glasses.

Xue Wenjun glanced at youze's tightly pursed lips, took a cold breath and smiled. "When do you decide to give up what you want to do? We'll talk about it later."

The wide rooftop was a bar. Xue Wenjun took out his gold card and said to the boss, "Please clear the place. I want to make the whole place."

The boss looked at the customers in twos and threes and said with some difficulty, "But there are customers now? It might not be good to get rid of them."

Xue Wenjun said coldly, "This is not my concern. You have two choices now. One is to clear the market and make money." Xue wenjun did not finish his sentence and looked at the boss.

The boss wiped off his cold sweat and looked at the extraordinary Xue Wenjun. He knew that these rich and powerful people could not offend and wanted to make money from Xue Wenjun. He had the cheek to apologize to a few guests.

Xue Wenjun skillfully went to the bar and made himself a cocktail. He saw Xia Yihan looking at him eagerly. He took a glass and poured a cocktail that only covered the bottom of the glass, "Here's your portion."

Xia Yihan took the cocktail pitifully and took a sip, "It's really good."

Xue Wenjun shrugged, gulped down the cocktail in his glass, and opened another bottle of wine. The bar was of good quality, and all that was left was good wine. Xia Yihan looked at Xue Wenjun, one after another, and said, "Did you ask me to come out with you today to show you how to drink?"

Xue Wenjun shook the liquid in his glass, looked at the ice and shook his head, "Give me your hand."

Xia Yihan subconsciously hid his hand behind his back and said warily, "Are you drunk and want to cook with my hand?"

"Hahaha." Xue Wenjun laughed.

Seeing the other party laughing happily, Xia Yihan reached out his hand and asked doubtfully, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Xue Wenjun stared at Xia Yihan's hand for a few seconds and suddenly reached out to grab Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan was shocked and then shouted, "Aren't you afraid of a girl's touch?"

Xue Wenjun let go of his warm hand, took a sip of the wine and said, "The correct explanation is that I no longer resist your touch."

Xia Yihan was still thinking about Xue Wenjun's words. Xue wenjun tapped Xia Yihan on the forehead with his finger and said, "Let's go, or I might be chased by Ye Zimo in the middle of the night."

The car sped all the way to Resort villa and watched Xia Yihan get off. Xue Wenjun opened his mouth and whispered, "Xia Yihan, be careful."

To see Ye Zimo's mood make Xia Yihan nervous, Xue Wenjun's prompt Xia Yihan just nodded in confusion. Before he could say anything, Xue Wenjun's car had already left.

There was no sign of Ye Zimo in the room. Xia Yihan went out and met the butler. The butler looked at Xia Yihan and suddenly said, "Mr. Ye is at the boxing gym."

Knowing Ye Zimo's information, Xia Yihan was not in such a hurry. She walked slowly along the cobblestone path in the moonlight, passing by a few tourists occasionally. Some even recognized Xia Yihan as a designer. Xia Yihan signed the tourists. Not far away, a figure from the huge transparent glass boxing hall attracted Xia Yihan.

Ye Zimo was surrounded by three heavily armed boxers. Ye Zimo stood coldly and waved at the three of them. A man's fist struck Ye Zimo's cheek with lightning speed.