The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

The phone was filled with the sound of the wind whistling past, clearly visible in the darkness. Ye Zimo said, "Stay where you are and close your eyes for 60 seconds."

Although Xia Yihan was confused, she closed her eyes obediently and recited the numbers in her heart. Ye Zimo's slender arm took Xia Yihan's arm and covered Xia Yihan's eyes with her palm.

Xia Yihan took Ye Zimo's hand and turned to ask in surprise, "Why are you here?" Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Yihan silently.

Seeing Xia Yihan's flushed face from the heat and humidity, Ye Zimo gently touched Xia Yihan's earlobes and shifted his gaze to the exposed wood wall. After a series of knocks, he pushed open the door.

A creaking sound rang out and a room was linked behind solid wood. There were numerous women's articles, countless clothes, headgear and cosmetics in the room. Ye ye mo poked his finger at the table and thought, "There's no dust on the table at all. It proves that someone has been here recently."

Footsteps came from the door. Ye Zimo took Xia Yihan in his arms and fell into the huge closet. Xia Yihan and ye mo were so close that they could breathe with each other as soon as they looked up.

Xia Yihan blushed at the thought of the most intimate thing they had ever done. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan intently and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing!" Xia Yihan retorted subconsciously and raised his voice. Ye Zimo quickly covered Xia Yihan's mouth. Xia Yihan reached out his tongue and accidentally touched Ye Zimo's palm.

Ye Zimo's eyes gradually changed, and his face had an obvious desire to be provoked. He stared at Xia Yihan like he was looking at a prey. Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo couldn't move their eyes until the creaking sound came.

National pride? What is he doing here?

Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo glanced at each other and looked intently at the national pride in the room through the slits in the closet. The people in the room locked the door and began to take off their clothes. Xia Yihan wanted to see it again, but his eyes were covered with big hands, so he had to stay calm.

Seeing the man in the room walk into the bathroom, ye mo was just about to let go when she was surprised to see the man take out a large white dress, bra and wig from the bathroom.

"Are you done?" Xia Yihan asked carefully. Ye mo tilted his head and licked Xia Yihan's earlobe. He was satisfied to see that the other party quieted down and frowned as he continued to look at everything in the matter.

The man put on his clothes, put on his wig and started to sit in his room and make up. Ye Zimo let go of Xia Yihan's mouth. Xia Yihan looked at half of the man's face in the mirror and half of his makeup face and screamed. Ye Zimo had expected that when Xia Yihan opened his mouth, he would turn his head and kiss him.

Xia Yihan's eyes widened suddenly, and Ye Zimo's long, trembling eyelashes filled his face, casting a shadow over his erect nose.

Until the kiss almost suffocated Xia Yihan, Ye Zimo let go of Xia Yihan and gently wiped the glitter from Xia Yihan's lips with his fingers. The door made a "Thud" sound and the national luxury went out.

"Where is he going?" Xia Yihan asked Ye Zimo in a low voice.

Ye mo raised his eyebrows, "Follow!"

The two carefully followed guohao, watching the man stagger out of the door, then straight upstairs.

"That's my room!" Xia Yihan wanted to scream again. Seeing Ye Zimo's half-hearted expression, he suddenly covered his mouth.

After guohao entered Xia Yihan's room, he heard the sound of rummaging. Ye mo threw the lighter downstairs and gave a jump. The man was shocked and quickly left Xia Yihan's room.

"I think he's looking for this photo. He probably doesn't want anyone to find out what he likes." Xia Yihan handed the photo to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo looked at the man in the photo and pointed to the corner, "He may not be worried about the photo being leaked, but about this person being seen."

Xia Yihan leaned over to take a look, and in the mirror in the corner, a man with a clear look of surprise appeared. It was Yuanyuan.

"This photo was taken at the time of Yuanyuan's car accident!" Xia Yihan exclaimed.

All the mysteries made Xia Yihan feel very incredible, and he turned over and began to think. Leaf raised her eyebrows, grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and drifted towards her body, to a hot place.

"Do you want to sleep or not?" Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan with an indescribable expression of shyness in his eyes.

"Sleep, sleep!" Xia Yihan took out his hand and buried himself in the bed. The people outside did not bother him anymore. Occasionally, he heard a slight sound of page flipping until Xia Yihan fell asleep.

In the morning, the whole of Washington returned to life. Xia Yihan could not help but wave at Xue Wenjun when he saw xue wenjun walking towards Washington. Xue Wenjun seemed to feel Xia Yihan's gaze and looked up.

Alan walked up to Xue Wenjun and talked to him. When Alan left Xia Yihan, he approached Xue Wenjun, "What's up with Alan looking for you?"

Xue Wenjun raised his eyebrows and said, "A man who wants to split his inheritance is just constantly looking for allies."

Xia Yihan felt that Ye Zimo knew more about the chinese government than he did. After thinking about it, he asked Xue Wenjun, "Is there anything unusual about this Washington?"

"Abnormal? Every big family has something unusual happening." Xue Wenjun was smiling, his eyes filled with mockery.

"Can you tell me?" Xia Yihan's eyes flashed with curiosity.

Xue Wenjun took a deep breath and looked greedily at Xia Yihan, eager to let Xia Yihan know how tempting she was now!

"I can tell you, but you have to show me something." Xue Wenjun smiled and pointed to his cheek.

"I didn't hear anything!" Xia Yihan suddenly covered his ears and jumped far away. Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing much?" Xia Yihan covered his ears and refused to let go. Xue Wenjun smiled bitterly, "Are you so unwilling to have any contact with me?"

Xia Yihan lowered his head and did not speak. As there was nothing to say, a pair of good quality leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him. Xue Wenjun leaned down slightly and leaned over to give Xia Yihan a kiss on the head.

"Good morning, my princess." Xue Wenjun smiled at Xia Yihan, who looked up in surprise.

Xia Yihan could imagine ye mo's anger on the side. Xia Yihan raised her foot and walked into the room. Xue Wenjun kissed herself angrily.

"Yuanyuan's father is Marie's favorite son." Xue Wenjun opened his mouth and saw Xia Yihan stop.

"A week before Yuanyuan's accident, Marie personally sent her to a mental hospital." Xia Yihan turned around and started walking towards Xue Wenjun.

"And I can take you there." Xue Wenjun finished his last sentence slowly and turned the key ring in xia Yihan's hand.

Until he stood at the door of the familiar mental hospital again, Xia Yihan was still a little surprised. There were memories of Xiaotian helping him, Yule and many others.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wenjun wanted to pull Yihan away. Xia Yihan dodged and shook his head, "Nothing?"

Xue Wenjun looked at his lost hand and smiled bitterly. He followed Xia Yihan, who had deliberately left him alone.

"It's you again!" The doctor who had been treated by Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan in horror. Xia Yihan comforted him, "I'm just looking for someone. His name is jianguo."

The doctor looked at Xue Wenjun and wondered why Ye Zimo didn't come. He didn't want to take Xia Yihan out of the ward with Xia Yihan.

Under the sun, a person sitting in a wheelchair to bask in the sun, but at the age of middle age, his head was already full of white hair, but his skin was very good, it could be seen that he came from a rich family.

The nurse fed the water into the man's mouth, but the mouth remained at the corner of his mouth. "Oh, it's hard for us to do this every day." The nurse sighed and packed her things before leaving.

When he saw Xia Yihan, the man's dull eyes suddenly sparkled, "Yuanyuan!"

Xia Yihan pointed to himself and asked, "Can you still recognize Yuanyuan?" The man nodded, carefully gesticulating in the wheelchair, and suddenly wiped it off.

"Who are you?" The nurse who left looked at Xia Yihan warily. Xue Wenjun quietly blocked the man's wheelchair. The man quickly wrote" ai" using the water stains on the wheelchair."

Pushed away by the nurse, Xia Yihan and Xue Wenjun had to return to Washington. "Miss, the master is looking for you."

Carle looked at Xia Yihan and said that there was not only Alan but also guohao in front of Marie's bed. When she saw guohao, Xia Yihan couldn't help but think of the woman with heavy makeup.

"Mom, Yuanyuan's already here. Tell me what you need." Alan urged Marie. Marie looked at Xia Yihan and shook his head slightly, waiting for something.

The door was pushed open, and Ye Zimo walked in and looked around, finally focusing on Xia Yihan. "You're not Ye Zimo from the Ye group? What are you doing here?"

"This time we are officially here to confirm the will." Zhang fengyi took out a contract. Alan laughed mockingly, "Will? If I remember correctly, are you an assistant to the Ye group? Why can't you afford a lawyer?"

Zhang fengyi nodded and took out his lawyer's license from his pocket, "Sorry, I have a lawyer's license too."

Alan's face turned cold. Carle said, "Lawyer zhang will announce the will now." Zhang Fengyi took out the sealed brown paper and asked Alan and guohao to look at the signature on it.

Alan's face was already livid, and even the smiling magnate's eyes were filled with astonishment. Zhang Fengyi looked at the people at the scene mockingly and said in a clear voice, "According to miss Marie's will, 80 % of the shares of the last piece of land will be given to Mr. Ye Zimo, and the remaining 20 % will be given to the eldest son, jianguo."

"Impossible! There's no way my mom didn't leave me any!" Alan rushed up to snatch the will. Zhang Fengyi easily avoided it and grabbed Alan's arm to stop her from moving.

"Do you have anything to say?" Ye Zimo's eyes fell on guohao, and his mouth turned over. He could no longer be as calm as before. He rushed back to the bed and knelt down to Marie, "Mom! I was wrong. Don't take everything away from me."

Marie's cloudy eyes only drifted gently around guohao and then fell on Xia Yihan. "Now that the matter is settled, we shall take our leave." Zhang Fengyi said.

Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo expectantly, but Ye Zimo's expression never fell on Xia Yihan and left cleanly.