The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Ye Zimo was thinking about it when the car suddenly stopped. He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Dahui in doubt.

"Something seems to be going on ahead." Lin Dahui said, and several cars stopped in front of him.

A group of people gathered there. Lin Dahui lowered the window and heard a loud man shouting, "Why are you pretending to be innocent when you come out to sell? Do you think the nightclub is a place for you to hang your chastity archway?"

"No, no, manager, listen to me." The woman's pleading voice was filled with tears.

"Go and have a look!" Ye Zimo instructed Lin Dahui.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

...

Xia Yihan went back to his room and quickly locked the door, then leaned against it and took a few deep breaths.

Mo Xiaonong looked at her strangely, got up from the bed and asked, "Sis, are you okay? You..."

Xia Yihan shook his head vigorously, still glad that nothing had happened.

"No, Ono, nothing. He's out!" Her heart skipped as she said this, as if she had escaped death.

"Not bad! It's good that we don't, sis. Let's sleep."

Xia Yihan lay in bed, thinking about what happened today, unable to sleep. Only then did he remember that ye mo had said that he would continue tomorrow. I didn't know how to hide from tomorrow.

Another thing that made her feel very bored was that ye mo went to the nightclub at night. According to him, he was looking for a young girl.

It was getting late at night, and Mo Xiaonong was sleeping soundly. Xia Yihan's thoughts were still wandering about everything that happened today.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Ye Zimo's phone call tonight was a little strange. He didn't seem to care much about the young girl, at least when she gave it to him for the first time, he just glanced at the blood with indifference and didn't say much.

And Lin Dahui's strange tone, she still had a good impression of Lin Dahui, he did not seem to be the kind of person who would inform yemomo to go to that kind of place to find a woman.

Could it be that ye mo was trying to scare her today? He didn't really want to humiliate her perversely?

Maybe that's true!

The man she once admired would not be so disgusting.

With this thought in mind, her mood suddenly brightened up. That man, he should be just a cold face. Otherwise, why would he be so nice to her and make things difficult for Song Wanting and Song Shuhao?

He might really think that she was not grateful to him, that she had trampled on his good intentions, and that he had deliberately made her so afraid and embarrassed her.

But if she could not make him feel that she was grateful, he might torture her even more in the future.

It seemed that she had to find a way to make him understand.

She already had the experience to explain to him, and it didn't work at all. She thought she had to actually do something.

The next morning, Xia Yihan got up early and went to Ye Zimo's door to knock for him as usual.

"Mr. Ye, it's time to get up."

He probably didn't come back all night last night. Xia Yihan didn't hear him coming back. She was also afraid that she would miss the sound of his return when she fell asleep, so she tried to knock on the door.

She stood outside the door for a few minutes and did not respond. It seemed that he really did not come back.

Even so, she didn't think that he must have gone to the miss. Since he had someone call to say that the fake was real, it was normal not to come back.

She guessed that there might be more than one place in his house, and that he spent the night in another house.

He was not at home, so Xia Yihan decided to go for a walk in the villa by himself, thinking about what he could do to make Ye Zimo feel better.

"Yihan!" It was Wine's voice. Xia Yihan turned to see Wine running towards her.

"What are you thinking so seriously?" Wine asked.

"Thinking..." Xia Yihan had just said two words when Wine interrupted her and asked anxiously, "How were you last night? Did he..."

"No, no."

"I told you. He was just trying to scare you."

"Yes." Xia Yihan grunted and smiled faintly.

"Wine, I think I made him angry. What do you think I can do to make him happy? I can't go out, and I don't have the money to buy anything for him."

Wine rolled his eyes and said, "I see. Why don't you make him some cookies and some snacks?"

"But I can't."

"I will. I used to work in a pastry shop. I'll teach you. Follow me!" As Wine spoke, he took Xia Yihan's hand and took her to the kitchen.

Everyone in the villa knew about Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo. So she went into the kitchen, and the chefs in the kitchen, as well as some of the women who helped her, were very polite to her. Wine said that Xia Yihan was going to cook food for Mr. Ye, and they all supported her. Of course, they would secretly look at her.

"Sure enough, there's an oven. There should be low gluten flour too, but cocoa powder or something? It seems that Mr. Ye likes cocoa."

Xia Yihan thought Wine was really careful. She never noticed what Ye Zimo liked to eat. Of course, she didn't know that studying idols was one of Wine's great pleasures.

"Come on, I'll teach you. Just do as I say."

Xia Yihan did as Wine said. He beat eggs, kneaded noodles, and did it seriously.

At first, she just wanted to make Ye Zimo happy, so he wouldn't come up with any strange reasons to torment her.

She didn't expect that while she was doing it, she suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

When she was at the Mo family, as long as she was at home, she cooked all the food, but she didn't cook anything for Mo Xiaojun alone.

He didn't expect to cook cookies for yezi mo now, and he didn't know if he would like the things he made. Imagining that she had made something for ye mo to eat, I don't know why I suddenly felt a faint sweetness in my heart. She didn't dare to think about that feeling and only focused on what she was doing.

Although Xia Yihan didn't know how to make cakes, he had been cooking for many years, and his cooking was still good. After being taught by wine and wine, the biscuits made were really decent. At least they looked good.

"Wine, do you want to see if it tastes good?" Xia Yihan put a biscuit in Wine's mouth with a biscuit holder. She ate it with anticipation and joy, but her brows furrowed.

Xia Yihan looked at her nervously and asked, "It's not good!"

Wine shook his head and mumbled, "No, it's delicious, it's delicious, it's amazing! Mr. Ye must really like it!"

Xia Yihan was a little suspicious.

"Really? Then I'll try it."

Wine choked on the freshly chewed biscuit, took the biscuit from Xia Yihan's hand, and said angrily, "Taste what? Don't you see just a few? If you taste it again, you'll get an odd number. It's unlucky."

An unlucky sentence scared Xia Yihan. She didn't dare to taste it again. A sly gleam flashed in Wine's eyes.

Xia Yihan took the biscuits back and brought them into the room. Mo Xiaonong smelled a fragrance and came up to ask her what it was.

"Biscuits."

"Sis, is this breakfast for me?" Mo xiaonong asked and reached for it. Xia Yihan slapped his hand away.

"It's not for you."

"Who's that for?" Mo Xiaonong asked curiously, seeing that xia Yihan's face turned red unconsciously.

"Brother zimo?"

Xia Yihan nodded, acknowledging it.

"Sis, I think you're in love with him." Mo xiaothick said with absolute certainty.

"Don't talk nonsense. The person I love is Mo Xiaojun. How can it be him?" Xia Yihan quickly denied it and spoke as fast as she had often told herself during a mental struggle.

"Sis, it's normal for you to fall in love with him. Look at how outstanding he is."

"Stop talking about Ono. Little Soldier hasn't come to an end yet. I won't think about anything else." Xia Yihan put the biscuits on the bedside table and didn't want to continue this topic.

"Sis!"

"Can you not evade this question? I don't think you and brother xiaojun love each other at all. That's brother-sister love. Besides, little brother jun treats you so well, and he wants you to have a good life. If you have a home, he will only be happy for you, not jealous." Mo Xiaonong advised again.

Xia Yihan's incident last night made Mo Xiaonong feel a little uneasy. The more Ye Zimo treated xia Yihan well, the more Mo Xiaonong could be associated with wealth.

Xia Yihan sighed and said seriously to Mo Xiaonong, "Don't talk to me about this anymore. I can't like him, and he can't love me. Between me and him, it's just a cooperative relationship. Look, he has Song Wanting, and even fanglina is his woman. I'm not going to be with someone who's not exclusive, and I'm not going to feel that way."

"Oh, why are you so awkward, sis? It's not like you don't know who the rich and powerful men are. I advise you to think about this..."

"Are you going to school today?" Xia Yihan interrupted Mo Xiaonong.

"Go!"

"Then you should wash up quickly."

After Xia Yihan finished speaking, he didn't stay in the room and went out directly.

Mo Xiaonong lifted the lid off the biscuit tray, smelled the fragrance, and put it back on. She thought to herself, no matter what, even though Xia Yihan didn't admit that she liked Ye Zimo, she was still trying to prove her feelings with her actions.

If she did, Ye Zimo would have responded.

Besides, the two of them were still in that kind of relationship. How could they not have any feelings when they were in close contact with each other every day?

Xia Yihan had just walked out of the main house when he heard the housekeeper inform him, "Mr. Ye is back!"

All the maids and security guards gathered. Xia Yihan felt that she was still a maid and was still wearing a maid's uniform, so he naturally stood in line.

Not long after everyone lined up, a champagne car stopped at the entrance of the villa. The bodyguard opened the door for Ye Zimo and he got down gracefully.

Everyone lowered their heads, but the sound of footsteps could tell it was two people's voices.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!" As usual, ye mo walked through the crowd with a group of people and ordered the butler in a low voice, "Arrange for someone to clean up the guest room opposite Fang Lina's room and give it to miss he. In the future, if miss he has anything to do, Liu Xiaojiao will take care of her."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" After the housekeeper answered, he said to the woman behind Ye Zimo, "Miss he, please come in!"

"Liu Xiaojiao, Sun Mengmeng, you two come clean up with me. The rest of you, do what I told you from the start!" The butler gave an order to the maids and security guards in line and the line dispersed.

Ye Zimo went straight to the small meeting room without looking at anyone.

Xia Yihan had been waiting for Ye Zimo to come back ever since he started making cookies. He was actually looking forward to it, wondering if he would like her cookies. He didn't expect to bring a woman with him when he came back. He wanted her to live next door to Fang Lina and let Liu Xiaojiao take care of her. It looked like she had the same status as Fang Lina Song Wanting.

She thought about it for a long time last night, thinking that he was just faking it and that he couldn't really look for a lady. But now that everyone is back, is there any reason for her not to believe it?

All of a sudden, she realized that the expectations in her heart, and the little snickers she had, were all very ironic.

Maybe there shouldn't be any expectation in the first place. If there is expectation, there will be disappointment. If he had been known to be a playboy, he would have been able to show mercy everywhere. If a new woman had entered the house, she would not have any negative emotions.

She should know what she did. The more women he has, the less opportunities she has to contribute to her health, right? She should feel lucky!

Although Xia Yihan had repeatedly convinced himself, he still felt that his footsteps were a little heavy, and he didn't even know where to go or what to do.

Subconsciously, she went to her room. Before she reached the door, the housekeeper ran over and called her, "Miss Xia, Mr. Ye asked you to go to the small meeting room."

The butler spoke respectfully but coldly. In fact, what ye mo had done these two days made him very happy.

There was a lot of excitement in the main house all of a sudden. Not only did Song Wanting live here, but also Fang Lina and He Wen came in after Xia Yihan came in. After that, Ye Zimo's attention would not be focused on Xia Yihan alone, and women were more or less the same.

After all, the butler and Xia Yihan had grown up together, hoping that she would be unlucky and would still be a servant and be enslaved by him.

"I see. Thank you."

Xia Yihan suddenly felt that it took some courage to face Ye Zimo, especially after she learned that he still liked to look for sister xiao outside and bring her home, she felt a kind of resentment and even hate him.

She came out of her room and walked down the hallway to meet Fang Lina, who had also been told to meet Ye Zimo from the next room.

Fang Lina only glared at her. With Ye Zimo's warning, he dared not speak coldly, let alone attack her.

Xia Yihan walked to the door of the reception room and knocked on it.

"Come in!"

She opened the door and went in, and so did Fang Lina.

It was only after entering that xia Yihan realized that there was another woman in the room. She must be miss he who came today.

Miss he was very delicate and had long wavy hair, which did not match her pure temperament. She was tall, dressed in a light pink dress, and looking at her and Fang Lina with a slightly strained smile.

"Sit down." Ye Zimo said softly. He Wen sat down in a chair near her. Xia Yihan and Fang Lina also found a chair to sit in.

It was a strange scene, and Xia Yihan found it very awkward.

However, she seemed calm on the surface. When Ye Zimo looked at her, and she looked back at him, she was calm and normal.

"This is He Wen. I asked you to meet each other." Before Ye Zimo could finish, the butler in the hallway greeted him respectfully, "Miss Song, you're back?"

"Well, where's Mr. Ye?"

"In the reception room."

"I see, you're busy!"

Not long after, she heard the clatter of high heels on the ground and then the knock on the door.

"Come in!" After Ye Zimo finished speaking, Song Wanting opened the door and came in, holding a thermal box in his hand. He glanced around the room, his eyes strangely fixed on He Wen.

"Zi Mo, you have a guest?" She asked, feeling a little puzzled. Xia Yihan and Fang Lina wouldn't be able to accompany them if they had guests.

"You're just in time. Sit down, too." As he spoke, he glanced at the seat next to him, where Song Wanting sat down.

Ye Zimo and Song Wanting sat side by side, facing Xia Yihan, Fang Lina and He Wen.

Xia Yihan suddenly felt that such a scene was relatively rare in modern society. Ye mo was the only one who could get so many women and let these women sit here honestly.

If she had a choice, she would have to ask him exactly where she felt she was superior, to have such a woman walk around him and slam the door after scolding him.

However, at this moment, she was extremely calm and would not do the so-called backbone thing. She always told herself that thinking about Little Soldier, thinking about Little Soldier, no matter how ridiculous it was, it was not ridiculous. She could accept it calmly.

Song Wanting also came back to his senses and looked at He Wen for a while without a trace, then a smile hung on his face. Xia Yihan admired her smile and forbearance. In fact, the person who had the most right to be jealous and the most right not to accept Ye Zimo's nonsense was her real fiancee.

"This is He Wen. I met him at hong lang club last night. Although we met there, He Wen was a pure girl. It was my first time with her, so I didn't treat her badly and brought her back." In fact, according to his character of always saying the same thing, there was no need to explain it to anyone.

He purposely explained this to make a woman think that what he said was true, just to confirm that he went out last night to find the lady.

He wanted absolute authority in front of Xia Yihan and was unwilling to let her know what he really thought.

He thought it was the best way to save face when he cared about that woman first and she didn't care about him.

In particular, Xia Yihan's expression was concerned. No matter how much she tried to pretend not to care, he saw the flash of resentment in her eyes.

Song Wanting smiled gently and said enthusiastically, "So it's sister he. Stay here and find me if you need anything."

No wonder she was a young lady and was quick to accept such a thing.

"Thank you!" He Wen replied politely, not knowing who she was.

"He Wen, the person you just spoke to is my fiancee, Song Wanting. You can call her elder sister Wanting or elder sister Song." Ye Zimo introduced.

"Elder sister Wanting." He Wen called out with a smile.

"Hey." Song Wanting smiled and agreed.

"The person sitting opposite you is called Fang Lina. He used to be a servant here, but now he is also mine." Said ye ye, his dark face unhurried and breathless. He glanced at Xia Yihan's face from time to time as he spoke.