The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan was on pins and needles. He always thought it was strange to introduce each other like this. He couldn't help but wonder if this was a country. He was a husband and four wives, but today he was in the room with a man and four women. It was really like crossing the border.

"She's a bit grumpy. If she provokes you, you have to be more accommodating." When Ye Zimo mentioned Fang Lina, his tone seemed to be full of affection.

"Hello, Li Na!" He Wen smiled again and called out.

"Well, hello!" Fang Lina responded disapprovingly. If it weren't for Ye Zimo's presence, she wouldn't be able to talk to such a person. A young lady came to the Ye family and did not see who the owner was, but the son of the governor of Dongjiang province, the prince.

This time it was Xia Yihan's turn. Ye mo looked at her with a little doting eyes and said to He Wen, "She's Xia Yihan, the woman I'm most satisfied with in some ways so far. When you have time, you can talk to her more."

Xia Yihan's face was originally a little white, but when he said that, it suddenly turned from white to red, as if a small white face had been dyed, and it was extremely awkward.

"Hello, Yihan! In the future, please give me more advice!" He Wen asked. Ye Zimo was quite satisfied with her attitude.

He wanted to find a woman to compete with Xia Yihan and let her know that she was not the only person he cared about. Obviously, Fang Lina, who was not on the stage, couldn't. Meeting He Wen was an opportunity.

"Hello!" Xia Yihan's words were extremely difficult to say.

After the introduction, today's special meeting seemed to have just entered the theme.

"Everyone knows that I, Ye Zimo, have always been a woman. But I didn't really like bringing women home before, but now it's different. I have a fiancee."

What kind of logic is this? With a fiancee, you should not have any women outside, but bring them home instead? Xia Yihan complained in his heart, but his face remained expressionless.

Wanting is a very generous and reasonable woman. She knows that a man can't have only one woman. She treats other women well. I'm very satisfied. But you have to remember that Wanting is Vice president song's daughter and my real fiancee. I want you to respect her in everything you say and do."

Respect... Song Wanting sneered in his heart. You're putting women in front of me like this. Are you still talking about respect?

"Each and every one of you must live in harmony and remember your own duty. I don't want to hear quarrels and fights. What's the matter with you? For example, if you are not satisfied with the room you are staying in now, you can ask me to change it."

Xia Yihan wanted to ask him to move out of the main house, but he guessed that he was only asking about it. If she made this request, she would probably annoy him.

"That's it. Let's go back to our rooms." After Ye Zimo finished speaking, Xia Yihan was the first to stand up.

Song Wanting smiled and picked up the thermos box in his hand and said to ye mo, "This is the fried dough sticks that auntie made for you in the morning. She said that your favorite breakfast is fried dough sticks. It's not clean outside. I also learned from her. I fried a few of them. Try them."

Xia Yihan was almost at the door and smiled bitterly. She thought to herself, is that all women want?

She made him cookies and Song Wanting fried him. Do you really think you can grab a man's heart by grabbing his stomach? As the saying goes, a man is not a pig. He can be full if he eats. Like this Mr. Ye, even if you fry a train of fritters for him, I'm afraid he won't take you to heart.

"My mom's fried fritters are the best in the world. You all have to try them." Ye Zimo said.

Song Wanting opened the lid, and a strong smell spread in the guest room.

Fang Lina and He Wen came over obediently. As there was only a pair of chopsticks inside, Song Wanting had to pick up the chopsticks and let them eat in his hands. Song Wanting didn't want to share the fried dough sticks with anyone, just like she didn't want to share Ye Zimo.

Unfortunately, she couldn't even be the owner of a fried dough stick, let alone this man.

"Younger sister Han, you're coming too!" Song Wanting exclaimed, trying to maintain a warm attitude towards Xia Yihan in front of others.

"No, thank you. You guys eat."

Xia Yihan spent the whole morning making cookies for yemo, and he didn't even remember to eat breakfast. But the smell of the fried dough sticks did not give her any appetite at all. She just wanted to leave this strange place early.

Fortunately, Ye Zimo didn't force her to eat either. When she finished, she opened the door and went out.

"Delicious! Madam's fried fritters are so delicious!" Fang Lina exclaimed, followed by He Wen's exclamation.

Xia Yihan felt that she might not know what was going on, and it was hard to fake it.

When she returned to her room, Mo Xiaonong had already gone to school and was still in the housekeeper's car. She closed the door and sat down on the bed. At first glance, she saw the cookies on the bedside table. Those smiling cookies seemed to be laughing at her.

Thinking that Song Wanting's fried fritters would only end up being eaten by a lot of women, Xia Yihan didn't want the things she made to be ruined by him. Because it wasn't just any ordinary biscuit, it was more of a heart. It was her first time trying to make something for a man. She picked up the tray, walked to the trash can, raised the tray, and planned to dump it.

...

After the fried dough sticks were distributed, ye mo let everyone go, and he went to the study and started working in front of the computer.

Like Xia Yihan, Wine thought ye mo was special to her this morning. She was so angry that he brought back a new woman in the blink of an eye.

Although she did not know Xia Yihan very well, she could still guess her forbearing character. She would definitely be jealous and angry, but she would not show it. She probably wouldn't tell ye mo about the cookies she made for ye mo. If she couldn't fix them, she threw them away.

She was a little unhappy that her thoughts were wasted, much less that Ye Zimo didn't know Xia Yihan's intentions. She felt that these two people were deliberately fighting, no matter what ye mo did, it might be against Xia Yihan.

The housekeeper arranged for Wine and Liu Xiaojiao to clean up He Wen's room together. While the housekeeper was away, Wine whispered to Liu Xiaojiao, "The housekeeper is here. He said I went to the bathroom."

Then she slipped out of the room and ran into Song Wanting in the hallway.

"Wine, where are you going?" Song Wanting asked.

"Ah, I'm looking for Mr. Ye. I have something to ask for."

"He's in the study. Go ahead." Song Wanting smiled and went back to his room.

Wine knocked on Ye Zimo's study door. Sure enough, he was there. When he said come in, she opened the door and went in.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zimo looked up and asked faintly. The typing didn't stop.

Mr. Ye, Xia Yihan came to me this morning and said she wanted to do something to express her feelings for you. Because I didn't know what to do, I gave her an idea to make cookies. She spent the whole morning making you a tray of cookies and bringing them to her room."

Ye Zimo's hand paused for a moment, and a wave of joy welled up in his heart. Then he continued typing as if nothing had happened.

"I see. What are you going to do?"

How could he have such an attitude? Wine wondered if he really had no feelings for xia Yihan. Was she wrong? Was she wrong?

She was a little upset and added, "Xia Yihan has never made cookies. This is the first time. This is for the man he likes."

Ye Zimo's brows twitched slightly, then he said softly, "You go to the garden behind the villa and see if there are any fresh flowers cut off. Put some in the guest room of everyone in the main house."

Alas! It seemed that Xia Yihan's intentions were in vain this morning. Wine sighed and followed his instructions.

About the time she left the main house, ye mo slowly stood up and walked out of the study. He didn't want Wine to see how happy he was to hear that a woman had made him something to eat.

He walked gracefully to xia Yihan's room. Of course, there was no need to knock on his woman's room. He opened the door and went in.

Xia Yihan was standing in front of the trash can and was about to dump the tray.

She had already stood here once before, but she was not willing to let her heart go to waste. If she didn't give it to that man who was full of love, she should at least have a piece of it herself.

So she took the biscuits back to the bedside table, picked them up and ate a small piece of them herself, and finally understood what Wine's expression meant.

It turned out that when she put in the salt, she had been thinking about Ye Zimo and had put in too much salt. So the biscuits smelled good and tasted really bad.

As she chewed, she thought, fortunately, Ye Zimo didn't know that he would throw it away if he made it for him to eat.

Although the biscuits were terrible, Xia Yihan still felt as if he was breathing in his own breath. The harder it was to swallow, the more he forced himself to eat them. After eating three pieces, she could no longer eat them, so she picked up the tray and prepared to pour it out.

"Don't fall!" Ye Zimo ordered, and Xia Yihan froze. He took a step forward and took the tray from her hand. The smiling face cookie was saved.

"Are these cookies for me?" Ye mo asked, unable to see what emotion it was.

"No, I made it for fun. It's not good. Mr. Ye, give it back to me. I poured it."

Although the biscuit was not delicious, she did not want him to share her feelings with other women.

Little girl, I still want to lie to him. It seems that he brought back that woman named He Wen today, which really made her unhappy.

It could be seen that last night's trick did not deceive her. If she really thought he would take her with him, she probably wouldn't hate him for the rest of her life. It was probably because she guessed that it was fake that she wanted to make him something to eat, or else it was poison.

"Really? Why did Wine say you made it for me?" He asked slowly, carrying the tray to her bed and sitting down. He placed the tray on the bedside table.

"She's talking nonsense." Xia Yihan replied faintly. When she saw Ye Zimo reaching for the biscuit, she stood in front of him and blocked the plate. She said softly, "Mr. Ye, it's really terrible. Please don't eat it."

"Do you want me to eat you?" He smiled evilly, and Xia Yihan's face turned red again, unconsciously making way for his hand.

He picked up the biscuits and looked back and forth. Xia Yihan frowned and reminded him, "It's really terrible. Don't say I didn't warn you. Don't blame me."

It was an ordinary round biscuit with a smiling face painted on it with white chocolate.

"Why not love?" He asked softly.

Why would anyone give you love if you gave it to so many women? Unless she's crazy!

Ye Zimo looked at it carefully. She thought he would say, well, give it to them. But he didn't. Instead, he put it directly into his mouth.

Seeing his frown, Xia Yihan felt a little relieved. She thought to herself, you deserve it. It's what you want to eat.

He chewed it carefully for a while before swallowing it. "Not bad," he said softly." It tastes special."

After that, as if he had an appetite, he went to get another piece to eat, then the third and fourth pieces... Xia Yihan really admired him, she only endured, or with the mood to abuse herself, and barely swallowed the three pieces.

Seeing that he was going to get the sixth dollar, Xia Yihan blocked him again and said angrily, "Stop eating. There's no water in my room!"

Ye Zimo smiled and whispered in her ear, "Do you love me? Afraid I'm thirsty?"

Ghosts will love you. You have so many women. Let them love you. Let them love you to death. She thought angrily in her heart.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that. She just smiled and didn't say anything, but she stepped aside and asked him to take it as he pleased.

Ye Zimo ate the last biscuit with great pride. Of course, as Xia Yihan had expected, he was thirsty and very thirsty.

He looked at the woman in front of him with burning eyes, thinking that she was a good thing for him to quench his thirst.

This woman actually made cookies for him, which he didn't expect. Although it was terrible, it was her heart. Such a stubborn woman, her heart was still very rare, so he did not waste it at all.

As she ate the biscuits, she felt as if she had eaten her mother's fried fritters as a child. In fact, she didn't fry well at first, but he felt very happy.

Ye Zimo reached out and pulled Xia Yihan over, letting her sit on his lap. This time, she unconsciously relaxed.

Xia Yihan knew that the agreement was still there. Whether she wanted it or not, she had to comply. No matter which woman his body had been in contact with last night, she had to ignore it.

His warm breath caressed her and whispered in her ear, "Xia Yihan, I'm glad you did that. That's what being my woman is all about. Be obedient. I will treat you well."

He praised her and suddenly held her earlobe in his mouth, gently sucking and teasing her.

After kissing her earlobe for a while, he pressed her onto the bed and stared straight into her black and white eyes, into her eyes, into the clear image of him in her eyes.

He was the only man in this woman's eyes.

He wanted him to be the only man in her body, and he wanted him to be the only man in her heart.

Xia Yihan didn't want to look him in the eye, but he refused to let her avoid him.

After a long time, his gaze shifted to her slightly opened mouth. His thin lips pressed down on her sweet and soft lips, very gentle, very careful, definitely not as rough as the previous few times.

After a while, his kiss slowly became hot, strong, and his tongue nimbly penetrated her mouth, moving and entangled with her lilac tongue.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to possess her, but he just kissed her like this for a long, long time. Xia Yihan's fair face gradually turned red, and the intense kiss made it harder for her to breathe.

He paused a little, giving her time to breathe, and Xia Yihan gasped for air. In a few seconds, his kiss was all over the floor again.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and his big hands began to move around her.

Just like her patience in making cookies for him, this time he was extremely patient, burning her whole body, and he was not in a hurry to tear her maid uniform.

His hand reached for the zipper on her side and skillfully helped her open it. Xia Yihan subconsciously felt a tenderness in this subtle gesture, but then he thought about it. He didn't know how many women he had done it for, and her body stiffened a little.

He raised his body and gently helped her pull the skirt off her head, and her fair and beautiful little body appeared before his eyes.

It was a beautiful body, and it was the body that he wanted the most so far.

In contrast to the time at the hotel, both of them were undressed by Ye Zimo himself. When the two bodies met openly, Ye Zimo held Xia Yihan tightly in his arms and a strong desire rose from the depths of his heart.

He knew in his heart that this was not just a simple desire, he just didn't want to admit that there was anything else besides desire for her.

"Longing for me?" He leaned against her ear and asked her seductively in a hoarse voice.

Can she say she doesn't want it?

She can't!

Just like she was going to make him cookies today, she had to obey him. Only by obeying him would he not make any more strange requests.

Only by obeying him could she see Yu Shanshan and Yu Hongtao fall into the trap as soon as possible.

"Yes." She snorted softly. It was a soft feeling, but he wanted to hear it.

He bent down and patiently held her little lips...

In her passion, she couldn't help but close her eyes.

He didn't allow her to close her eyes at all. The moment he saw her close her eyes, he punished her. Realizing his punishment, she had to open her eyes again, and her face became even redder.

He kissed her forehead, eyes, and lips.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door in the corridor, followed by Wine's voice: "Miss Song, are you there? Mr. Ye asked me to send some flowers to your room."

Xia Yihan, who was in a daze, was at a loss when he heard someone talking.

"Relax." He said hoarsely in her ear, continuing to lead her to feel the passion.

It wasn't long before Wine knocked on He Wen's door again.

So it looks like she's coming to her room too. What should we do? Xia Yihan couldn't concentrate anymore.

"Ye, Mr. Ye, will you get up? I... Came to the reception right away." She pleaded intermittently in a low voice, looking very sexy in her panic.

If she remembered correctly, the door was unlocked. How could she have the face to see anyone if Wine broke in?