The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

The footsteps outside the ward suddenly stopped. Ye Zimo listened coldly. Zhang Fengyi stepped forward and tried to open the door. Ye Zimo said faintly, "No need."

Ye Zimo turned and left. Zhang Fengyi looked at Ye Zimo as if nothing had happened and couldn't help but say, "Do you need me to explain to my wife?"

"Do your part." Ye Zimo said in a low voice without looking back.

In Washington, Alan pretended to be worried and looked at Xia Yihan's pale face. In fact, he had already gnashed his teeth at Xue Wenjun. This man had been sabotaging the whole time. Could Xia Yihan and Xue Wenjun be a couple?

"Yihan, you look very pale. Are you okay?" Alan sat next to Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan smiled reluctantly with a pale face. It was all right.

"Regarding the construction, Ye Zimo has retreated. I don't think he has no feelings for you at all. He's still protecting you." Alan said tentatively.

Alan's concern made Xia Yihan feel strange and didn't want to reveal too much, "I don't think anyone would stand by and watch a pregnant woman, let alone the child in this room."

"The child is his?!" Alan exclaimed in surprise, a more certain look in his eyes. Xia Yihan smiled bitterly, "So what if it's his? Maybe this child won't have a father when he's born."

"You don't have to say that, do you? I know ye mo will be appearing in century square tomorrow to promote a brand. I'll accompany you tomorrow. I'll book a private room and have someone lead you!" Alan finished in one breath and watched Xia Yihan wait for Xia Yihan to agree.

Xia Yihan noticed some slight wounds on Alan's hand and asked, "Is your hand okay?" Alan's face froze. He put his hands on his back and said with a smile, "If anything happens, I accidentally cut it."

In the huge square, several layers of security surrounded the reporters and a group of people in black suits walked to the center. Ye Zimo, with his usual serious expression, stood beside the mayor and listened carefully to the reports of a group of people.

"Ye Boss, we've already reserved a private room in the box. Do you want to take a rest?" The plump man smiled and looked at Ye Zimo.

"No need." Ye Zimo was about to leave when the man chased after him and said mysteriously, "This time, a famous jewelry designer is invited to the private room. I heard he is very beautiful!"

"Who told you to say that?" Ye Zimo pushed straight at the man with a warning in his eyes.

"Hehe, that's what miss Alan said. She said that's all she had to say. I mean well, too." The man smiled awkwardly.

Ye Zimo pursed his lips and walked in the opposite direction, "Lead the way."

"Yuanyuan, I've already arranged for you. You'll have a good time communicating with him later." Alan said to Xia Yihan earnestly.

"Alan, I'm not Yuanyuan. You don't have to call me that anymore." Xia Yihan said to Alan seriously. Alan's face was a little pale. He forced a smile and said, "Since my mother thinks of you as Yuanyuan, then you are Yuanyuan."

The door was pushed open and Ye Zimo walked in calmly. Xia Yihan's nerves tightened. "Mr. Ye, this is Miss Xia."

"Yihan, if you have anything to say, say it in person today." Alan took Xia Yihan's hand and said earnestly.

Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan. Under the gray light, he could not see his expression clearly. Xia Yihan's fingers were slightly curled up and nervous. After not seeing Ye Zimo for so long, Xia Yihan still felt that the other party seemed to be by his side and never left.

"Are you so bored now?" Ye Zimo said coldly. Xia Yihan's face was pale and he wanted to explain, "No, I didn't think about it."

"Enough, Xia Yihan. I've had enough." Ye Zimo turned around and left, tears in Xia Yihan's eyes. Alan curled his lips and followed Ye Zimo out of the house. There was no goodwill on the phone."

Alan left with satisfaction, not noticing at the corner. Zhang Fengyi held the phone and said, "Ye Boss, Alan has completely put down his guard."

After ye mo left, Xia Yihan sat alone for a long time. There was light music in the box, but Xia Yihan couldn't seem to remember anything.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yihan walked out of the box and toward his memory for a while before he realized that he had lost his way. The direction of the huge box was complicated.

"Miss, why are you in such a good mood?" A stout man sprayed wine on xia Yihan in a drunken stupor.

Xia Yihan dodged to the side, "Sir, please respect yourself."

"Self-respect?" The man laughed, "I, Wang Gang, have never been able to move without self-respect. I just like to look like you. Come on, have a drink, a glass of three thousand!"

The man shook his head drunkenly and grabbed Xia Yihan's wrist and dragged him into the room. Xia Yihan was so scared that he wanted to break free, "You're drunk. What are you doing? Let me go!"

With a wave of his hand, the man tightened his grip on the struggling Xia Yihan, "I'm not drunk! I just want you to drink a glass of wine. If it weren't for your beauty, how could a glass of wine be as profitable as 3,000 yuan?"

The man pointed out two fingers while shaking. He felt something was wrong and pointed out three more. In a hurry, Xia Yihan bent down, picked up his high heels, and hit the man.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hit you. I just wanted to wake you up!" Xia Yihan threw away his high heels and limped out.

The man was so angry that he covered his head and chased after him. He pulled Xia Yihan into the box, ignoring him, "I don't believe I can't take your little wave hoof!"

Xia Yihan was shoved into the box and fell on the sofa. The man took out his bulging wallet and pulled out a wad of money from his wallet, "Come on, after this drink, this money is yours!"

Xia Yihan tried his best to avoid the wine. The man put the glass on the table unhappily and shouted, "It's too little, isn't it? It's okay, brother is rich!"

Another wad of money was thrown at xia Yihan. Suddenly, Xia Yihan looked at the man with wide eyes and pointed behind him, "There's someone behind you. You'd better take a look."

The man stifled his neck and shouted with a smile, "If you want to use this method to escape, there is no way. I have an iq of 130!"

"Really?" The man's faint voice sounded behind him. Looking back in panic, the man at the gate stood against the light, his tie loose around his neck before he could change it. "You have guts." Ye Zimo walked slowly into the man.

"I booked this place. Get out!" Compared to Ye Zimo, a man is like a lump of sweet potatoes and can only use his voice.

"Is that so?" Ye Zimo elegantly bent over to pick up the money one by one, until he had a thick stack in his hand.

"Eat it." Looking at the man, Ye Zimo ordered coldly. "Don't do this, he's just drunk!"

Xia Yihan didn't want to see the big deal, so he quickly stood up and took a few steps to persuade Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo pursed his lips and reached out for Xia Yihan's head, then turned his head and kissed it hard.

Xia Yihan suddenly widened her eyes and stared blankly at Ye Zimo's eyes, which were close to her. After a couple of fierce dawdling, leaf said fiercely, "I'll deal with you later!"

"Are you two on the same team?" The man yelled, his brows furrowed and he shook the money in his hand, "Do you want me to help you or do it yourself?"

"See if you can beat me!" The man suddenly punched ye mo. Ye Zimo easily avoided him and kicked him in the butt.

Stepping on the man condescendingly, Ye Zimo rolled up the money in his hand and put it into his mouth. He said faintly, "Get out of my sight in fifteen seconds."

"You dare to kick me!" The man muttered as he got up and shouted at ye mo. Ye Zimo slowed down as he walked towards Xia Yihan and frowned unhappily, "Who are you? Don't let me find you!"

"You have eight seconds." Ye Zimo's tone was even colder. Xia Yihan couldn't help but say, "You'd better go. He really won't be merciful."

The man looked at xia Yihan and then at Ye Zimo, muttering that he opened the door and left. Ye Zimo looked back at Xia Yihan and raised his eyebrows, "It's time for us to settle the bill."

Ye Zimo approached Xia Yihan and said in a deep voice, "Leaving me alone for Xue Wenjun?"

Xia Yihan stepped back and licked his dry lips, "Yes, that's right, but you did that to me first."

Ye Zimo continued to approach, "You ran under the tractor with a child and wanted to die?"

Xia Yihan continued to step back and explained awkwardly, "It's not a death sentence, it's just to stop this!"

There was no way out. Xia Yihan fell down on the sofa. Ye Zimo put his hands on both sides of the sofa and said in a hoarse voice, "It's true that I said I've had enough!"

Xia Yihan's eyes widened. Ye Zimo's words hurt her again, almost pushing Ye Zimo's hand away and running out. Don't cry! Xia Yihan hypnotized himself.

"I've had enough. I can only look at you quietly." Ye mo said faintly behind Xia Yihan.

"I'm fed up with it. I can't leave you in my arms and let other men have a chance." Ye Zimo got closer and closer. Xia Yihan wanted to leave, but he found he couldn't move.

"I've had enough of the strange way you look at me. I've even had enough of you not standing on my side." Circling Xia Yihan, Ye Zimo took a deep breath of Xia Yihan's hair.

Xia Yihan opened her mouth. Now she should ask Ye Zimo what was going on, but there was a voice in her heart that kept saying, "Don't give your heart to this man so easily."

"I'm in love with Xue Wenjun." Xia Yihan took a deep breath and said in his dullest voice.

"You can say it again." Ye Zimo's voice was not angry, but softer and softer.

"I find Xue Wenjun more suitable for me." Xia Yihan mustered up his courage and said, ignoring the frequency of his heart beating.

"Really? With an expressionless face, ye brought Xia Yihan to her side, covered Yihan's chest with a hand and smiled coldly," let's experiment. "