The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan stared blankly at Ye Zimo's departing figure. Ye Zimo's indifference had not appeared for a long time. He gritted his teeth and chased after her.

"Wait!" Xia Yihan caught up with Ye Zimo in the garden, who was about to leave. Zhang Fengyi wisely left the space for the two of them.

"Why don't you come out without a lot of clothes?" Ye Zimo frowned, his tone no longer as cold as when he was in the room.

"Today, Xue Wenjun and I went to see yuanyuan's father. It felt like he was afraid of the nurse who had been taking care of him." Xia Yihan babbled on.

"Enough, I don't want to hear that." Ye Zimo's eyes swept to the corner of the balcony on the second floor and suddenly stopped Xia Yihan's words in a stern tone.

Xia Yihan was frightened and looked at Ye Zimo in panic. Looking at Xia Yihan like a rabbit, Ye Zimo pursed his lips and said in a cold voice, "I'm not your trash can. Don't bother me with these things in the future."

"I... Didn't." Xia Yihan's voice gradually shrank as Ye Zimo left without mercy, and tiny raindrops began to fall again in the dark sky.

Xia Yihan lowered his head, his heart in a mess. What did I do wrong? It was better to say that ye mo had been accommodating his temper these days. After all, Washington had nothing to do with him.

An umbrella covered Xia Yihan's head. Xia Yihan looked up in surprise and blurted out, "Ye..."

"Yuanyuan, did you fight with Ye Zimo?" Alan looked at Xia Yihan's instantly colorless face and noticed that there was an inquiry in his eyes. He looked at Xia Yihan carefully without missing a single detail.

"No, I'm the one who disturbed him." Xia Yihan smiled bitterly.

"You guys used to have a good relationship. It's okay. Coax him. That's what men do." Alan patted Xia Yihan on the shoulder and walked away.

The rain outside the window kept hitting the window. The Qiubite was lying on Xia Yihan's calves, and there was a mumbling sound in his throat. Xia Yihan suddenly sat up with the phone in his hand. "Meow!" The Qiubite shrieked and rescued its tail from xia Yihan's calf.

"Qiubite, did you say I was going to call him?" Xia Yihan asked the Qiubite while lying on his side.

"Meow meow..." The Qiubite licked its claws.

"You said not to fight?" Xia Yihan put down the phone in frustration.

"Meow meow." The Qiubite began to find a comfortable position.

"You want me to go forward?" Xia Yihan began to fiddle with his fingers on the keyboard."

Qiubite squinted at xia Yihan and sat down on the phone. When Xia Yihan pulled it out, he saw that the phone had been dialed.

The phone was filled with familiar breathing sounds. Ye Zimo did not speak, but Xia Yihan could feel the other party listening to him.

"It's not me, it's the Qiubite. It's sitting on the phone!" Xia Yihan wanted to explain, but before he could finish, the other party hung up. The busy tone made Xia Yihan put down the phone in a daze.

The ears outside the door gently left Xia Yihan's door, full of tricks. Early in the morning, Xia Yihan watched the roses bloom, the servants put away the milk and left in a hurry. For Xia Yihan, everyone except Marie knew that Xia Yihan was not Yuanyuan, and the relationship was not very good.

A coat was gently placed on Xia Yihan's shoulder. "It's just a little cold. I don't need a coat." Xia Yihan smiled bitterly at Xue Wenjun.

"That won't do either. Put it on properly!" Xue Wenjun wrapped up Xia Yihan's coat without a doubt. Looking at Xia Yihan's unhappy face, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Xia Yihan shook his head and heard Alan's voice beside him, "Yuanyuan, are you and Ye Zimo still not reconciled?"

Xia Yihan nodded awkwardly, and Xue Wenjun's face turned cold, "What's going on?"

"You don't know yet? The day before yesterday, I came to my house to get my will and left. I didn't even look at my favorite woman. I've never seen such a man." Alan said indignantly.

Xue Wenjun turned to Xia Yihan and asked with a grim face, "Is she telling the truth?"

Xia Yihan licked his lips with difficulty and said, "Maybe he's been busy and busy recently. Maybe he's not in a good mood..."

"Enough!" Xue Wenjun interrupted Xia Yihan, grabbed Xia Yihan's arm and said, "I'll go with you to find out more about him."

Outside Ye mansion, Xia Yihan tried to break free of Xue Wenjun's hand, "You let go. It's time for work. Let's go back and talk about it."

Xue Wenjun allowed Xia Yihan to struggle with a cold face. People kept coming out of the building, then looked curiously at Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo, who had captured Xia Yihan.

"Ye Boss, madam is down there. Do you want to avoid it?" Zhang Fengyi stood beside Ye Zimo, and Ye Zimo's eyes never left Xia Yihan. Xue Wenjun's face darkened when he saw Xue Wenjun holding Xia Yihan's hand.

"How is he?" Asked ye mo.

Zhang Fengyi took out the locator and pointed at a few red spots, "They've invited quite a few people this time. They're all looking around."

"Get Amy here." Ye Zimo finally looked away from xia Yihan and said coldly.

The glass cover of the building was opened, and ye mo came out of the building with a steady hand. Xia Yihan was surprised to see Ye Zimo's eyes.

A girl emerged from behind Ye Zimo, dressed in a delicate dress, and stepped forward to hold Ye Zimo's hand. "Zi Mo, I like that bag, but it's only available in america. Why don't you come with me this afternoon?"

Ye Zimo remained calm as usual and turned to nod at the woman, which was enough to take all xia yi's strength away.

"Ye Zimo!" Xue Wenjun rushed up angrily, grabbed Ye Zimo's collar and looked at Ye Zimo with bloodshot eyes, "Apologize to Xia Yihan right now."

Ye Zimo let Xue Wenjun hold his collar, his eyes cold as if he were looking at a dead man: "Take her out of here."

"And let the two of you live together, do you think it's possible?" Xue Wenjun sneered.

The corner of Ye Zimo's mouth curved in a cruel way, only smiling lightly. A backhand hit Xue Wenjun's abdomen, and Xue Wen retreated in pain.

"Get lost." Ye Zimo turned to say to xia Yihan. Xia Yihan was trembling and retreating. The shadow was in front of him. Xue Wenjun took Xia Yihan and gently held Xia Yihan's head in his arms. "Don't look or listen, Xia Yihan." Xue Wenjun said softly.

Let go of Xia Yihan. Xue Wenjun turned and hit Ye Zimo on the left cheek. Ye Zimo didn't move and was hit off the cheek.

Xue Wenjun was stunned. Ye Zimo wiped the blood off his lips indifferently. The woman rushed up and wiped the blood off Ye Zimo's lips with a handkerchief.

"Last chance, let's go." Ye Zimo frowned and looked at Xue Wenjun, who seemed to have lost his mind and roared at Ye Zimo's abdomen.

"You want to die!" Ye Zimo said coldly, also with a simple fist against Xue Wenjun. "Enough!" Xia Yihan suddenly rushed between them.

Xue Wenjun and Ye Zimo's eyes widened in surprise as they staggered to avoid Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan was still staggered.

"Yihan!" Xue Wenjun hurriedly helped xia Yihan where she fell. Ye Zimo's hand had already reached out, and his footsteps were towards Xia Yihan. He endured and changed his hand from reaching out to hugging the woman next to him.

"Ye Zimo!" Xue Wenjun couldn't bear it and wanted to rush up. Xia Yihan grabbed Xue Wenjun's sleeve and shook his head. His stomach seemed to hurt. Xia Yihan endured and walked to Ye Zimo, "Can you tell me what I did wrong?"

Ye Zimo's grip on the woman's shoulder increased, but his tone was cold and indifferent, "You didn't do anything wrong, and I don't need to explain my actions to you."

"Snap!" Xia Yihan's outstretched hand was tightly held by Ye Zimo. "Xia Yihan, you better be careful." Ye Zimo said coldly.

Xia Yihan lowered his head, tugged at Xue Wenjun, who was about to rush up, and whispered, "Let's go."

"How can that be, Yihan? Do you want to let him go like this?" Xue Wen looked at Ye Zimo angrily.

"Let's go." Xia Yihan repeated, and when she looked up at Xue Wenjun, her eyes were filled with uncontrollable tears.

Xue Wenjun was stunned and looked at Ye Zimo, "You'll regret it."

Ye Zimo looked at Xue Wenjun holding Xia Yihan's shoulder, gently opening the door for xia Yihan, putting on his seat belt, and then leaving.

After a long time, Amy whispered worriedly, "Ye Boss, everyone has left. Do you want to go and treat the wound?"

Ye Zimo immediately put down his hand and looked at the place where Xia Yihan had left. His eyes were filled with love. Amy stood behind Ye Zimo and watched the man he had been falling in love with so much that he could only sigh to protect a woman.

Ye mo and xia Yihan really couldn't get involved!

"Cry if you want to." Xue Wenjun was driving, his eyes fixed on Xia Yihan.

"I'm not crying!" Xia Yihan raised his head and slapped his eyes with his palm. His eyes were as red as a rabbit's!

Xue Wenjun remained silent and suddenly made a sharp turn towards the other lane. "Where are you going?" Xia Yihan asked in surprise, tears falling.

All the way up to a cliff, Xue Wenjun pulled Xia Yihan out of the car, took out his suit jacket and covered Xia Yihan's body with it. He said with a cold face, "Raise your arm."

Xue Wenjun's seriousness made Xia Yihan obediently do as she was told. Xue Wenjun helped xia Yihan button up carefully.

"What are we doing here?" Xia Yihan asked strangely. The wind cleared her mind.

"There's a story where it's much more comfortable to shout at an empty place when you're unhappy." Xue Wenjun looked at Xia Yihan with encouragement in his eyes.

Xia Yihan chuckled and said, "It's like the bedtime story between me and nianmo. The king has a donkey ear."

Xia Yihan's smile made Xue Wenjun blush. He didn't like to meet girls since he was a child, and he didn't know how to coax them. This was the first time he wanted to do this for Xia Yihan.

"Ye Zimo, you big bad egg!" Recalling the voice on the empty cliff, Xia Yihan took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows at Xue Wenjun, "Do you want to come with us?"