The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Smelling the cold and damp air again, Xia Yihan couldn't help sneezing. A suit with a faint tobacco smell covered Xia Yihan's body.

Ye Zimo didn't speak and her arm was gently pulled. Xia Yihan asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you see the car?"

"What do you think?" Ye Zimo said angrily. When he got off the plane, he asked people from all walks of life to find out that Xia Yihan had entered the police station c without stopping and had come by taxi.

"So you took a taxi?" Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo in disbelief, then smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe we need to sit down again."

Ye mo raised his eyebrows, walked to a car, said a few words to the people in the car, took out a gold card, "Not yet." Ye mo said to Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan hurriedly got into the car. The heat in the car made her feel much better. "What about chu qing and Ao Xue?" Xia Yihan said to ye mo in the passenger seat.

"Xia Yihan, if you run away like this the next time, don't blame me for being rude." Ye Zimo's hand, which had been placed on the steering wheel, moved away, and said seriously, turning Xia Yihan's head to look into Xia Yihan's eyes.

Ye Zimo's eyes were so focused that Xia Yihan's face could not help but turn red. Ye Zimo smiled and turned his head to kiss her.

The kiss was very different from Ye Zimo's usual calm and steady way of doing things. His eagerness was accompanied by endless demands. Ye mo was frightened. The loneliness and despair of searching for a person in a sea of people made him anxious for comfort.

"Beep beep." The shrill sound of the whistle made Ye Zimo frown slightly. Xia Yihan regained his senses and quickly backed away from Ye Zimo's kiss, nervously pulling away the hot palm Ye Zimo had placed on his waist.

Ye Zimo quietly looked at the license plate through the rearview mirror and drove away with pursed lips. The hotel room was still Ye Zimo's style, incomparably extravagant.

Xia Yihan sat on the empty sofa and turned the stage unconsciously, looking numbly at the image on the stage.

"There have been many abductions of children in this city. I hope that all parents can take good care of their children and pay more attention to them when they go out!" The host's sweet voice sounded.

Xia Yihan felt his heart throbbing and quickly changed the channel. "Mom, where are you? Please don't sell me. I will do a lot of things. I will clean, cook and wash clothes. Can you give me back to my mom?" A child of five or six years old squatted on the ground and looked pitifully at a woman with an indifferent expression. Her little hands were red from the cold in the blood.

Xia Yihan had already started to cry, and his heart was filled with endless regret. The remote control in his hand was taken away. Ye Zimo randomly changed it, raised Xia Yihan's head behind the sofa, and looked at Xia Yihan.

"Throw all your thoughts into the night in Losangeles."

"But Chu Qing is still so young, and Ao Xue, what if she sells them?" Xia Yihan couldn't stop crying at the thought of any possibility.

Ye mo sighed and picked Xia Yihan up. Xia Yihan struggled, "What are you doing, you pervert? Why are you still thinking about these things?"

Ye mo was stunned, then slightly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a beautiful arc, and said evilly, "What do you think I want to do?"

Ye Zimo's slightly close lips made Xia Yihan's uncontrollable heartbeat skip a beat. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already in the study. Ye mo was sitting on a chair with Xia Yihan in his arms. Xia Yihan wiggled uneasily.

Ye Zimo patted his butt gently, and a clear sound came out, "Be honest and don't move."

The chairs in the hotel were wide and thick, so Xia Yihan could only be honestly held in his arms by leaf ink. Ye mo clicked on the video and Hai Zhixuan raised an eyebrow, "Yihan?"

Yihan nodded awkwardly, not knowing where to put his hands. Ye Zimo grabbed Xia Yihan's hand and said, "Go on."

Hai Zhixuan nodded and continued, "That woman's family should be pretty good. Her husband is a real estate agent, and he made a small fortune. But when he went on a trip to the united states, he didn't know why the child seemed to have been abducted or lost by this woman, so this woman went crazy. Sometimes it was normal, sometimes it was crazy."

Ye mo nodded at Hai Zhixuan, then turned off the video and looked at Xia Yihan, "I want to show you this so that you know that none of what you think will appear. Chu Qing is safe now. The person who caught her will not sell her, nor will he be our enemy."

Xia Yihan nodded blankly. The woman in the photo looked at her child with a gentle look that made her understand that it was only a mother.

A gentle caress came from his abdomen, then gradually shifted upwards. Xia Yihan quickly covered his restless hands under his clothes, blushed and said, "I haven't taken a bath yet!"

Ye mo raised his eyebrows. "Are you inviting me?"

Xia Yihan shook her head. The heat between her thighs made it hard for her to think. Her body was lifted up in the air. Xia Yihan exclaimed, "Where are you going?"

"Shower."

In the bathroom, the bathtub as big as three adults rippled occasionally, as if it was vibrating with the low voices around it.

The showerhead sprayed out steaming hot water, which surrounded the people lying on the wall and behind them, making them look unreal.

Xia Yihan frowned uncomfortably as the cold wall and the heat behind him forced his head to bond further.

Xia Yihan could no longer tell whether it was the hot, fluffy head sprayed with hot water, or the low voice behind him.

It was a long night, and Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan, who had fallen asleep by his side. He kissed Xia Yihan gently on the forehead and walked barefoot into the study. There was a huge video camera on the wall of the study.

"Ye Boss, there seems to be a mysterious force that has been buying up small shareholders in Ye group, and there is no longer any room in the top management. Li dong and director Zhang have resigned, and the rest of the leaves are itching to move. I'm checking their swiss accounts to see if there's a sudden influx of money."

Zhang Fengyi reported in the video, as if the Ye group crisis was just a small routine meeting. Ye Zimo nodded and caught a glimpse of a small head next to Zhang Fengyi.

Ye Zimo raised his eyebrows, "Your son?"

Zhang Fengyi smiled bitterly, "Even cell division can't grow that big." The camera moved to a black boy.

"Yebo, according to madam, it seems that he has been taught how to help young master Nian Mo since he was a child." Ye Zimo looked at the boy carefully for the first time.

She was very good looking, her eyes were full of indomitable stubbornness, and there was a butterfly scar on her arm. This child was not bad, and Ye Zimo nodded in recognition.

Xia Yihan suddenly woke up, and in her dream was chu qing's chain with a cute smile. "Chu Qing!" Xia Yihan mumbled and buried himself under the covers.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the quilt. The sound of keyboard tapping came from the study. Xia Yihan opened the door gently, and ye mo was typing on the keyboard with glasses.

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the room. Xia Yihan saw that the ashtray beside him was filled with cigarette butts. Ye mo didn't sleep all night?

Gently closing the door, Xia Yihan came to the kitchen. The hotel designed a separate kitchen. Xia Yihan took out cucumbers, tomatoes and toast.

The toast was cut into a diagonally triangular shape and ham slices were placed on top of the toast. Cucumber, tomato slices and butter were added. Xia Yihan made it very quickly and was stunned when he wanted to put it in the oven.

The hotel room didn't know if it was because the guest in the presidential suite didn't need to cook or something. There wasn't an oven in the kitchen of a large unit.

Xia Yihan walked around the room with a sandwich, then turned his eyes to the ironing machine. The door was slightly open, and a plate came in, with dark leaves and raised eyebrows.

Xia Yihan dragged the plate and milk into the room with difficulty. Ye Zimo put down his work and looked at the sandwich in Yihan's hand next summer and said doubtfully, "I remember there is no oven in this room."

Speaking of this, Ye Zimo was also very depressed and was going to complain about the hotel. Xia Yihan nodded, smiled and gestured with his hand, "I saw an iron in the storage cabinet next to the kitchen, so I wrapped the sandwich in tinfoil and heated it with the iron for a while. I think it should be good!"

Ye Zimo looked faintly at Xia Yihan, who was beaming with joy. He grabbed her and smelled the fragrance of her body. His voice was full of smiles, "Good morning!"

The two of them quickly finished the sandwich. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo's computer full of data on infant milk powder and asked strangely, "You want to enter the milk powder industry?"

Ye mo glanced at the computer and asked, "What is Chu Qing?"

"Chu Qing? Chu Qing is human." Xia Yihan gave a strange answer, and then Ye Zimo tapped his head lightly.

"Chu Qing is Baby, which means she needs milk powder. Judging from this woman's family background, she can't give Chu Qing very cheap milk powder, and expensive milk powder needs to be bought at a specialty store." Ye Zimo explained to Xia Yihan carefully.

Xia Yihan clapped his hands and shouted, "I know, that woman must go to the milk powder store if she wants to buy milk powder, so we just need to catch this woman in the milk powder store!"

Ye Zimo nodded approvingly and kissed the tip of Xia Yihan's nose. "Smart!"

"But Losangeles's Milk powder stores may be hard to handle if they have to be guarded one by one. By then, Chu Qing might have grown up!" Xia Yihan thought of the bridge on tv again, and her tear ducts started to cry again.

"You know, you now own the last and most valuable piece of land in china." Ye Zimo said meaningfully.

In the conference room, a group of men of all sizes looked at the little woman in business attire before them. Xia Yihan was wearing lotus-colored wide-legged pants and lotus-colored suit, which set off her figure in a curvy shape. Her long black hair was curled up, revealing her delicate features.

"So the purpose of summoning all the Milk powder companies in Losangeles is to open the largest Milk powder store in your country?" Losangeles milk giant pondered after wen xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan nodded and said, "That's right, our country has a large population now, resulting in a large demand for imported Milk powder, and I have hundreds of millions of land tangible assets, no matter how you look at it, you will not lose."