The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Zimo waved to the bodyguard to let go of the boy, put his arm around Xia Yihan's shoulder and sat down comfortably. He grabbed the Qiubite with one hand. The boy was surprised to see that the Qiubite relaxed and did not dare to move. He followed Ye Zimo's grasp and murmured, "How could it be? It's amazing that the human beings are so close to it."

Ye Zimo casually touched the Qiubite, glanced at the boy, and said faintly, "No matter who asked you to come, go back and tell him I'll be there anytime."

The boy recovered from his shock, took a look at the Qiubite, flipped over and leaped out of the window. A few white figures disappeared into the night.

"Why didn't he take the elevator?" Xia Yihan looked at the window and said doubtfully as a shoe print was stepped out.

Ye mo said expressionless, "Save it for next time!" The next day, Xia Yihan fell asleep and felt something wet licking her.

"Stop it, I want to sleep a little longer." Xia Yihan covered his head with the quilt, leaving only his furry head behind. Xia Yihan frowned as he was being pulled and scratched on his head. He turned over and roared in a low voice, "Ye Zimo!"

"Hmm?" Xia Yihan was slightly stunned by the source of the voice. He looked up at Ye Zimo, who was sitting at his desk, and then turned his attention back to the Qiubite that was hovering around him.

"So, you called me?" Ye mo walked up to Xia Yihan, his affectionate forehead facing his forehead, and his starry eyes were filled with tenderness, "Good morning."

"Meow meow." Qiubite forcefully squeezed into Xia Yihan's arms. Xia Yihan pushed Ye Zimo away, picked up the Qiubite and asked with concern, "What's wrong with the kitten?"

Ye Zimo narrowed his eyes and scanned the Qiubite discontentedly. With a shudder in his tail, Qiubite obediently got down from Xia Yihan and quietly squatted down to look at Ye Zimo.

"Young master, madam, someone is visiting." Said the housekeeper. The people who came were dressed in traditional british butler clothes, with a serious face and a pair of moustaches. The boy next to them followed willingly.

"Mr. Ye, it's very presumptuous of you to disturb young master Tian Chong yesterday." The butler bowed slightly to xia Yihan and Ye Zimo, and his manners were impeccable.

"Housekeeper Carle, look at the Qiubite eating. I told you that it has defected and is now in someone else's arms!"

Tian Chong pointed to the Qiubite and said in disbelief. Carle looked at the Qiubite carefully, looked at the next han in surprise, and quickly came to his senses and said, "My master, Ms. Marie, wants to invite the two of you to meet in Washington."

Ye Zimo looked at Carle and said, "Washington, the last big business circle?" Carle smiled and nodded slightly, "Maybe Mr. Ye and my master will have a lot to talk about."

Ye Zimo looked back, pushed the milk in front of Xia Yihan and said, "Drink it."

Xia Yihan mumbled and secretly put the milk under the table. The Qiubite happily went up to lick it. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan helplessly but didn't expose it. She wiped her fingers with a tissue and said, "If that's the case, we don't have to keep our appointment."

Carle looked up in surprise and looked at the man carefully for the first time. Meeting mary was the proudest thing for all politicians and businessmen. After all, she owned the last piece of land, and the value of it was self-evident.

"Okay, I'll pass it on." Carle smiled and turned to Xia Yihan, "Excuse me for asking Miss Xia to take care of the Qiubite."

Tian Chong came up to hug the Qiubite. Xia Yihan looked at the Qiubite reluctantly.

"Miss Xia, you can actually choose to visit Washington, so you have more opportunities to get along with the Qiubite." Carle said quietly.

Ye Zimo glanced at Carle coldly. Xia Yihan held the Qiubite to Tian Chong and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. Although I really like the Qiubite, I may be a little inconvenient right now. Thank you for your kindness."

Carle, who had been rejected twice in a row, looked at Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo in surprise. They were so different.

At night, Xia Yihan looked out the window a little dejectedly, not even noticing that Ye Zimo was approaching. Xia Yihan said to Ye Zimo worriedly, "What are we going to do? I suspect I'm hallucinating."

Ye Zimo went up to open the window and said, "If I have auditory hallucinations too." Outside the window, a white cat breezed into the room and jumped straight at xia Yihan.

As he approached Xia Yihan, he stopped in his tracks and looked at Ye Zimo with blue and yellow eyes. Only after Ye Zimo nodded slightly did he jump into Xia Yihan's arms happily.

"Qiubite?" Xia Yihan exclaimed in surprise, touching the other party and not letting go. There was a huge gem hanging on the neck of the Qiubite, rolling lazily in Xia Yihan's arms. Ye Zimo looked at this man and cat, his eyes unfathomable.

"I want to sleep with the Qiubite." Xia Yihan was in his pajamas, with a cat in his left hand and a pillow in his right. He looked at Ye Zimo pitifully.

Ye Zimo's eyebrows twitched. He knew this would happen! "Come here!" Ye mo closed the book in his hand and said lazily.

Xia Yihan hesitated and stood there, thinking of fighting again. Ye Zimo's eyes swept towards the Qiubite. The whole body of the Qiubite stood up, leaped out of the window, and a few leaps disappeared without a trace.

"Qiubite, you traitor!" Xia Yihan said angrily, hugging the pillow. Ye Zimo curled his lips and held his wife in his arms.

"Meow, meow..." Ye mo and xia Yihan looked out of the window with blue and yellow eyes. The Qiubite didn't come in and just stayed outside the window and looked at them.

With an expressionless face, ye mo turned over with Xia Yihan in his arms. He had already made a decision in his heart that he would send the cat away tomorrow no matter what.

"I'm sorry, the Qiubite ran out without permission." Carle stood by politely. Ye Zimo's eyelids were slightly blue, and god knew the pressure he felt when he woke up and saw a cat staring out the window at him.

"Take it away." Ye Zimo exclaimed, gritting his teeth.

"Meow meow..." The Qiubite shrieked, refusing to leave around Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan ye was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Carle's men couldn't catch the Qiubite. Ye Zimo looked at the chaotic garden and roared, "Enough!"

"To Washington!"

The huge european-style building covers thousands of square meters, the design of the castle style, and the orderly training of the police dogs in the manor watched with vigilance as an unfamiliar car slowly drove past.

"It's still a few hundred meters from the garage. Please hold on a little longer." Carle said with a smile.

"It took only half an hour to walk through the gate. How big should this place be?" Xia Yihan looked out the window at the green lawn and sighed.

Ye Zimo sat on the side, not knowing what to think. The Qiubite jumped out of the car twice and disappeared without a trace.

Getting out of the car, Carle led Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo directly to the elevator. In the luxurious and low-key hall, an old woman was looking at the portrait on the wall with her back to the person.

"Madam, your guest is here." Carle walked up to Marie and whispered.

Marie turned around with a smile and looked at Xia Yihan. Then she burst into tears, "My poor daughter, you're finally willing to come back to see me! Let mommy see how the baby is doing."

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo confusedly. Ye Zimo's eyes were already on the mural on the wall. It was a beautiful woman with a delicate chin, slightly curled long hair, and two dimples on her face because of a smile. This woman was seven points like Xia Yihan.

"I'm sorry, are you mistaken? I'm not your daughter." Xia Yihan said awkwardly. After hearing this, Marie burst into tears and panted even more.

"Get the respirator." Carle ordered calmly and made a gesture of invitation to xia Yihan and ye mo.

"I think you'd better explain what's going on." Ye Zimo said coldly, feeling that the knowledge that he was being schemed made his attitude and face look bad.

"As you can see, my master Marie has cancer, and her brain is often not clear now. The Qiubite was raised by her master's daughter. I was also very surprised when I first met Miss Xia. Since even the Qiubite admitted it, then the owner should not recognize it."

Ye Zimo had already stood up to grab Xia Yihan's hand and wanted to leave. Carle said in a low voice behind him, "Please pity a mother who has lost her daughter and let her have a good last journey."

Ye Zimo pursed his lips and led Xia Yihan through the garden full of white roses, "If you want to promise them, I advise you to give up on this idea."

Xia Yihan shook his head, grabbed Ye Zimo, sniffed the faint scent of white roses in the garden and suddenly smiled. "What are you laughing at?" Ye Zimo said angrily.

"I still remember when I came to your house to be a maid, when auntie came and you personally cooked for her. At that time, I was thinking that such a spoiled young master had such a gentle time and the dishes were so demanding, like a child who wanted to be praised."

Sensing Ye Zimo's gaze, Xia Yihan coughed and corrected, "Well, unlike children, I was thinking back then that motherly love is really the most precious thing."

Ye Zimo listened faintly and continued to walk with Xia Yihan's hand in his hand. Xia Yihan muttered dejectedly, "Can't you say that?"

Ye Zimo stopped and Xia Yihan ran into Ye Zimo's broad back. "Xia Yihan, do you know how many disputes this family has had? Two sons and a daughter have been fighting over the inheritance of this woman called Marie. Their methods are so cruel that they will make you spit out yesterday's dinner.

"So what?" Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo's face and said doubtfully, "I don't want their property. Besides, aren't you with me?"

Xia Yihan's big, watery eyes looked at Ye Zimo, and the soft questioning words seemed to pierce Ye Zimo's chest with an irresistible speed between love called heartbeat.

All the uneasiness and anxiety settled down. Ye mo took Xia Yihan's hand and walked in the opposite direction. "Of course, together," she said softly."