The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

"No." Ye Zimo's voice rose a little. Even if he was forced to take the time, he would let Xia Yihan stay in the hospital. Xia Yihan lowered his head and walked back to his room without saying a word.

"Yihan." Ye Zimo stepped forward and grabbed Xia Yihan's wrist, pulling Xia Yihan over. Xia Yihan's eyes were red, and ye mo sighed, "Wait a minute. We'll go home after we check again."

Xia Yihan's emotional rebound made Ye Zimo eager to catch this beautiful woman of Luo Guiyao. The phone rang, and Beck's voice came over, "It seems like an old hand. The ip address has been changing all the time. It can't be done without some technology. Once it was still in Losangeles."

Luo Guiyao qing's identity became more and more blurred, ye mo busy until very late, to the hospital to get rid of one or two reporters who were squatting in the ward.

The bodyguard was dozing off on the side. Ye Zimo frowned and pushed the bodyguard's shoulder. The bodyguard bounced up and quickly hit the softest abdomen of the body. Ye Zimo stepped back and grabbed the bodyguard's wrist.

"I hope you'll always be as sensitive as you were just now." Letting go of the bodyguard's wrist, Ye Zimo pushed the door open and quickly walked out. "Where's Yihan?"

"Miss Xia? Isn't it always in the room?" The bodyguard said with a confused face.

Ye Zimo pushed the door open. There was no sign of xia Yihan in the ward. The sheets were twisted in a mess. It could be seen that the person was taken away in a hurry.

"Ye Boss I." The bodyguard was sweating profusely. He didn't remember whether Xia Yihan had gone out or not. All he knew was that he was suddenly very sleepy, and then he fell asleep. Ye Zimo came and pushed himself awake.

Ye mo glanced at the bodyguard and called Zhang Fengyi. "Don't alarm others and cause more negative news." Ye Zimo gave the order on the surface, but her heart was already burning with anxiety. She was able to take Xia Yihan away from the hospital, and from the hospital that was guarded. This woman was not simple.

Zhang Fengyi nodded and carefully searched the entire hospital. Ye Zimo looked closely at the surveillance cameras in the hallway. He looked closer and saw that the lights had dimmed.

One idea after another flashed through his mind. Ye Zimo sat on the sofa in the room with a calm expression. If he did not look carefully, he could not see the slight trembling of his fingers with the smoke in them. He could not see the ash falling on the back of his hand.

"Found it, on the rooftop." Zhang Fengyi had just finished speaking when Ye Zimo rushed out. Xia Yihan was sleeping soundly on the railing of the roof.

Ye mo picked up xia Yihan and rushed into the room. The dean and the doctor were already waiting by the bed, so they quickly examined xia Yihan.

"Nothing. I just fell asleep." The hospital took the case book and said to Ye Zimo. Ye Zimo looked at Xia Yihan's sleeping face and leaned over to kiss her gently.

Ye Zimo picked it up and read the cover. It was a horror novel that Xia Yihan had been reading recently. After turning two pages, he put the book on the cover of the leaf and put it next to Xia Yihan's pillow.

"This man is a military genius." Beck said. Ye Zimo's phone rang and he opened the text. "They said you don't want to look for me anymore. This is the last time. Don't look for me again."

After giving the message to Beck, Beck looked at it and said, "What about you? This woman seems to be targeting Xia Yihan just because you're looking for her."

"It's precisely because she's been threatening me with xia Yihan that I have to find her. She knows me very well, but one thing she miscalculated is that she underestimated my attitude towards Xia Yihan." Ye Zimo said without hesitation, not seeing a figure trembling slightly behind him.

Back at the hospital, Xia Yihan was baking cookies in the kitchen that the hospital brought with him. "Why are you so relaxed?" Ye mo wrapped herself around Xia Yihan's waist, feeling Xia Yihan's slender waist, and looking at the blue blood on Xia Yihan's neck, Ye Zimo said with some dissatisfaction, "Why have you lost weight recently?"

Xia Yihan shook his head. Some of his eyes were tired. He took out the cake from the oven. Xia Yihan smiled and said, "The experience of making cake in the hospital is not always there."

Pushing Ye Zimo onto the sofa to sit down, Xia Yihan put two glasses of wine on the table and looked at Ye Zimo slyly, "Have some wine on the way today."

Ye Zimo took the wine and raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"

Xia Yihan shook his head and smiled happily, "Just have a drink." Ye Zimo didn't think much and couldn't bear to see xia Yihan sad. When Xia Yihan brought the wine in, ye mo could smell something was wrong.

Bring the bottle over, sniff it, and then look at the label of the bottle. This is a bottle of high concentration wine. Half a cup is already drunk, let alone a whole one.

"I want more." Xia Yihan went over to get the bottle. Ye Zimo took his arm away and Xia Yihan staggered towards yemo.

Ye Zimo put his other hand around Xia Yihan's waist and pulled hard. Xia Yihan fell on Ye Zimo. Leaning against Ye Zimo's neck, Xia Yihan shook his arm and shouted, "I want to drink more."

"Pa pa." Xia Yihan was slapped twice on the butt. Xia Yihan looked at Ye Zimo with blurred eyes and subconsciously released Ye Zimo's hands to protect his butt.

Xia Yihan almost rolled off the sofa with a wobbly center of gravity. Ye Zimo quickly bent over to grab Xia Yihan, and Xia Yihan hid in Ye Zimo's arms without making a sound.

Ye Zimo pulled open xia Yihan and found that her face was covered in tears. Could it be that he was too heavy? Ye Zimo gently rubbed Xia Yihan's buttocks.

Xia Yihan's tears grew fiercer and fiercer. She nestled in Ye Zimo's arms and whispered, "Ye Zimo, I'm in pain."

Ye Zimo heard Xia Yihan call himself and whispered, "Remember me when you're drunk. I'll forgive you. Where does it hurt?"

Xia Yihan punched his chest as if he understood, and said in a low voice, "It hurts here." Ye Zimo hurriedly pulled away Xia Yihan's hand that was pounding on her chest and was anxious to put Xia Yihan down and go to the bedside to get the remote control and call the doctor.

Xia Yihan's whole body was clinging to Ye Zimo's neck. "Ye Zimo, Zi Mo." Xia Yihan shouted in a low voice.

"Yes, I'm here."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I don't want to. I don't want to. I just want everyone to be happy." Xia Yihan rambled.

Ye Zimo's heart trembled. He put his arm around Xia Yihan's waist to protect Xia Yihan from rolling down. He said quietly, "Be good. Tell me why you apologize. I'll give you a drink if you say so."

Xia Yihan looked at the wine that Ye Zimo had put in front of him in a daze, paused and cried, "I'm sorry for everyone, zhixuan, Beck, you, Chu Qing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ye mo sighed and put the bottle away. Just now, he even had the illusion that Xia Yihan was very clear. He really thought too much.

Carrying Xia Yihan back to bed, Ye Zimo kicked xia yi to cover the quilt. Just as she turned around, one corner of the quilt fell to the ground. Ye Zimo turned around, and Xia Yihan kicked off the quilt and curled up in a sweet sleep.

Ye Zimo bent over to pick up the quilt, and just covered Xia Yihan's body. Before he turned around, Xia Yihan kicked the quilt away again.

"Hot!" Xia Yihan muttered, revealing her delicate, snow-white collarbone due to her posture. Ye Zimo turned down the air conditioner and covered Xia Yihan.

Seeing Xia Yihan again, Ye Zimo put his hands in Xia Yihan's ear and whispered in Xia Yihan's ear, "If you kick off the quilt again, I'll make it impossible for you to sleep at night."

Xia Yihan mumbled something and curled up in Ye Zimo's arms to sleep soundly. Ye Zimo brushed aside Xia Yihan's messy hair on his forehead and listened to Xia Yihan's low and shallow breathing, sighing.

"Don't you have to go to work?" Xia Yihan sat on the balcony with a book. It was early autumn, and many camphor trees were planted in the hospital yard. The leaves of the camphor trees gradually turned yellow and fell.

Ye mo smiled and shook his head. Xia Yihan didn't remember anything about that day when he woke up. Ye Zimo was worried that Xia Yihan was too stressed these two days and tried to stay by Xia Yihan's side.

On the web page, the person named little camel was not online. Ye mo looked at his watch, which was the usual time for this woman to go online.

"What are you looking at? Waiting for someone?" Xia Yihan asked curiously. Ye Zimo shook his head and asked xia Yihan, "Do you want to travel for a while? Yu Lan and Yun Duo can do it."

Xia Yihan asked Ye Zimo, "Are you going?" Ye mo coaxed Xia Yihan, "I have something to do for the time being. I'll come to you when I'm done, okay?"

Xia Yihan shook his head, "No, I'll stay here with you." The door was knocked open, and Beck came in with a notebook and said to xia Yihan, "Because what happened to you is ready to be filed. Miss Xia, did you really not see anyone that night?"

Xia Yihan shook his head, "I was so sleepy that I suddenly felt someone cover my mouth. Then I didn't realize it. When I woke up, I knew I was in the roof."

Beck nodded and put away his notebook, "Have a good rest."

Outside the corridor, Beck lit a cigarette and said, "That night, a cleaner said that he saw Xia Yihan's figure appear on the balcony. There was no one else around."

"Are you trying to say that Yihan lied?" The leaves raised their eyebrows.

"Remove the most impossible, and believe it even if it's too unbelievable." Beck took a deep breath and crushed the cigarette butt under his feet.

"Maybe the other party is hiding in a corner." Ye Zimo said with a frown. Beck looked at Ye Zimo strangely and said, "Maybe. After all, I don't believe Xia Yihan would do that."

After Beck left, ye mo went back to the ward. Xia Yihan was looking at the fallen leaves outside the window, frowning. Ye Zimo startled Xia Yihan. Xia Yihan turned his head. Ye Zimo had never seen the sadness between his eyebrows.

"Let's go." Xia Yihan said suddenly.

"Where do you want to go?" Ye Zimo rested his hands on both ends of Xia Yihan's armchair and looked at Xia Yihan with fixed eyes, not letting Xia Yihan escape.

Xia Yihan thought about it carefully and said, "Is it okay to go anywhere?"

Ye Zimo nodded. Xia Yihan stood up, put the book on the chair and pulled Ye Zimo out of the door, "Then let's go now."