The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Song Wanting took a look at her shyness, not to mention how much he hated her. Not wanting to look at her anymore, she changed the subject and asked he wen, "Wen wen, you just came here. We don't know what you're eating either. Be more casual."

"Okay, thank you, elder sister Wanting." He Wen always spoke softly, saying that the people from the nightclub didn't look like them at all.

"Don't be so polite. We're all family. By the way, wen wen, who do you have in your family, brothers and sisters?"

While eating, Song Wanting chatted.

"There are four people in my family. Besides my parents, I have a brother. But my brother is not my own brother. He's a relative who has too many children and is staying with us."

He Wen answered honestly. She didn't mean it, but it reminded Xia Yihan of Mo Xiaojun.

Her chopstick hand trembled and hit the edge of the bowl. Ye Zimo was sitting on her right side, watching the subtle movements clearly.

"He Wen, come to my room at noon." Ye Zimo suddenly commanded in a deep voice, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Xia Yihan's heart tightened. He knew that he didn't control himself well and made him unhappy again.

She subconsciously looked up at him. He was only looking at He Wen, and his eyes were fixed on her towering chest.

"Yes, Mr. Ye." He Wen answered softly.

Song Wanting sneered in his heart, feeling a little sad for himself. Ye mo was respectful to her, but was he too respectful to sleep with her once? They came in turns, one in the morning and one at noon.

Today, she especially hoped that Fu Fengyi would come with her. However, Fu Fengyi said that she would come with ye mo now. What would she say to ye mo? Ye mo would think that it was Song Wanting who filed a complaint, which was not good for her.

In fact, even if she came later, what she was going to say, Ye Zimo still thought it was her. It didn't make much difference.

She was now hoping that her future mother-in-law would speak effectively, so that ye mo could be more intimate with her. If she had the chance to have a child and thought it was a good reason to have one, she could find the time to get rid of these women one by one.

After He Wen answered, the restaurant quieted down again. Xia Yihan was afraid of upsetting Ye Zimo and acted very calmly. In Ye Zimo's opinion, her calmness was that she was not too moved by his visit to He Wen. At least she didn't hear that she had a brother, not her own brother.

Ye Zimo finished a soup in his hand and ordered the butler softly, "You go to doctor Hao this afternoon and ask him to give He Wen some tonic."

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Tonic, these two words reminded her of the medicine she drank. Ye Zimo also said it was tonic, but it was actually a contraceptive.

If she had been lucky enough to think that Ye Zimo and He Wen were not really flesh and blood, she believed it completely.

The more bitter she felt, the more she smiled.

There shouldn't be any jealousy in the first place, and there shouldn't be any seed of infatuation in this man, who he loves. Moreover, even if he was in love with her, she did not have a corresponding emotional response.

No one spoke until lunch was over. Wine had attracted a lot of attention because he had served too much food for Xia Yihan. Seeing how red she was, Wine didn't dare to serve her too much.

Ye Zimo put down the bowl and chopsticks, and the others just finished eating.

"Go back to your room and rest." He gave the order and stood up. The butler pulled out his seat and He Wen followed him to his room.

Wine followed Xia Yihan to her room and saw that she was a little depressed. She also guessed the reason.

"Yihan, I didn't expect the crown prince to be a playboy, but I don't think he and He Wen are real either. Don't be angry, just observe again, okay?" Wine advised.

"No, I'm not angry. You're about to eat over there too. Go ahead and have a rest after eating." Xia Yihan said with a smile.

"Well, I'll be there then. Call me if you need anything."

"Yes." Xia Yihan nodded.

In fact, she didn't need anyone to take care of her, and she didn't need the amount of money that Ye Zimo gave her every month to buy things. She only hoped that Mo Xiaojun would die soon.

But on second thought, even if he closed his eyes, her days of serving a man like this did not end. As long as I think of this, I feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Not long after, a light moan came from the dark room of leaf, and it was not as exaggerated as Fang Lina. Xia Yihan was right across from Ye Zimo's bedroom. Of course, that sound would reach her ears.

She covered her ears with both hands and closed her eyes to try to sleep. However, the more he didn't want to hear it, the more the sound would reach his ears.

Fang Lina went to Song Wanting's bedroom and thanked her in person.

Song Wanting smiled kindly, patted her hand and said, "Silly girl, I feel kind when I look at you. Now that you're Zi Mo's man, don't you think we're the closest to each other when we're connected to the same man? So I don't think I've given you any care. Of course I don't want to."

What she said was true. Fang Lina's eq was never very high, and he was immediately impressed by her generosity and thoughtfulness, and immediately wanted to get closer to her.

Of course, it wasn't entirely because she admired her and thought she was nice. Mainly because of Song Wanting's status, she would be the mistress of the family. If this were in ancient times, she would be the queen. No matter how many women Ye Zimo has, doesn't he still make everyone respect Song Wanting? So as long as she's good with her, she can protect her right to live in the main house. Even if Ye Zimo didn't touch her at all, she could buy a few thousand extra things a month, and her salary was still the same. She could choose the best food and clothes, and she didn't have to do any physical work. She had to laugh when she thought about it.

Fang Lina grabbed Song Wanting's hand and promised seriously, "Elder sister Wanting, I'll listen to you in the future. If you want to punish that little bitch Xia Yihan, just tell me. To tell you the truth, I beat her up that day and pulled her hair. I really hate her. It's just that a good-natured person like you can tolerate her. If I were you, I would slap her a few thousand times a day and bruise her face. I think she can still seduce the crown prince!"

Song Wanting pinched Fang Lina's hand, shook his head, and said, "You little girl, everyone is Zi Mo's woman. Zi Mo said that he wants us to get along well. In fact, Zi Mo is in good health. Even if we have the four of us at the same time, no one will be left alone. Isn't it great that we stay here in peace and give him more energy to handle his work and earn more money to support us?"

"No! I just can't stand that little bitch! All day long, he pretended to be pure, and the prince's soul was almost gone. He wanted to spend every day with her..." Song Wanting frowned slightly and coughed. Fang Lina felt that he had made a mistake and quickly stopped talking.

Song Wanting sighed, patted her hand and said, "I can understand your feelings, you little girl. She might have gone a little too far sometimes. But you, you are not a good person. Why are you so angry? You didn't do anything to her. You even made people think you are a bad person, so they are guarding against you."

Fang Lina nodded desperately and replied, "Yes, yes, elder sister Wanting, I want to learn from you. I want to have a city."

"Take your time!" Song Wanting said with deep meaning.

"I'm taking my lunch break. You should go back and rest too." She instructed Fang Lina to leave her and return to her room.

There was a meeting in Ye Zimo group this afternoon. The butler sent a car and a bodyguard to follow him to the group.

Unexpectedly, at three or four o' clock, Fu Fengyi was sent here by Ye Haoran's driver.

When she arrived, Song Wanting was overjoyed and welcomed her to the door of the house. She was a serious fiancée, so of course she could be considered an elegant one. He wenxia Yihan

They didn't know what to do.

Not welcoming Ye Zimo's mother was not important enough. If she did, what about her status?

Song Wanting had already thought of this and helped Fu Fengyi sit down on the sofa in the hall. In order to let Fu Fengyi know more about the situation here, she directly asked the housekeeper to call the women out.

Fu Fengyi was confused by her actions and looked at Song Wanting.

Song Wanting smiled generously and introduced Feng Yi, "Auntie, these women are Zi Mo's women now. This younger sister Han, you know, Zi Mo has arranged for her to live across from his bedroom. And this Fang Lina, who used to be a maid here, you should have seen her before, and now she lives next door to younger sister Han. Oh, this one, you don't know. I just met him today. According to zimo, he met her at the nightclub last night. Seeing that she was innocent and a virgin, he brought her back and lived next to me. Last night..."

Fu Fengyi's brows grew tighter and tighter. A very well-bred person would not lose his temper.

But this scene, let her really can't help it.

"Nonsense! Ye Zimo is just messing around!" She trembled with anger.

Song Wanting laughed coldly in his heart and thought, why are you angry? You taught him to be a son. You taught him badly. You deserve all this.

"Where is he? Call it out!"

"Auntie, don't be angry. Zi Mo seems to have gone to the group. He has a meeting this afternoon." Song Wanting stroked Fu Fengyi's forehead and her small hand slid down, gently rubbing her temples to calm her anger.

Auntie, listen to me, don't scold mo, okay? In fact, in modern society, there are more men with wives and concubines, but they are usually not at home at the same time. To me, I never thought of monopolizing him. I think if he didn't bring all the women home like this, he would have run out in two or three days. Instead of that, it would be better to bring them all back and spend the night at home every day, at least... Clean, than to cause some messy illness outside, don't you think? Besides, these sisters, I like them all, and they respect me very much. I love zimo. I am happy to see him happy. I am willing to serve her with these sisters."

Song Wanting's words couldn't be more generous. Fu Fengyi felt that she was magnanimous and wronged. At the same time, she also talked to a few other people.

Anyway, what she meant was that even if Fu Fengyi chased them away, it had nothing to do with her, because there were butlers and maids behind them who were testifying.

"Tingting, why are you fooling around with him? What did he tell you? How can I make you suffer this grievance? It's nonsense who ordered a man to have three wives and four concubines! There are so many women, are you sick? Stop trying to persuade me, and see how I deal with him tonight!"

Fu Fengyi was really angry. The most important thing a mother cared about was the child's body. There were four of them in the family. It would be strange if Ye Zimo didn't have kidney deficiency if he took turns to take care of them.

Fu Fengyi was angry, and Song Wanting gently advised her, "Auntie, this is the kind of man I fall in love with. I must agree with him. Otherwise, if I go against him, he will definitely be angry with me. You'd better not tell him. Don't let him think that I'm the one who doesn't want him to find a woman. To tell you the truth, he told me before we agreed to get engaged that he would never be alone with me in his life. He told me to marry him if I wanted to, and if I didn't, I wouldn't. But who told me to love him? I just want to marry him, even if I share it with others. Auntie, you won't laugh at me, will you?"

"Silly girl!" Fu Fengyi patted Song Wanting's hand and said lovingly, "I've really wronged you. Don't worry, auntie won't let you suffer for nothing."

"All right, you guys, go back to your rooms first." Fu fengyi waved her hand and sent xia Yihan and the others away.

Fu Fengyi's attitude was already obvious. Since they did not agree, they were almost driven away.

Xia Yihan hoped that this time Fu Fengyi would be the boss of Ye Zimo and let him take them out and send them away. If that was the case, then she wouldn't be breaking the contract, and she would be free.

Fang Lina was so anxious. She wasn't really Ye Zimo's woman yet. She was probably going to be beaten back to her original form.

She took a few steps and looked at Song Wanting for help. She smiled at her as if to reassure her that she would persuade her.

When they were gone, Fu Fengyi took Song Wanting's hand and said to her, "Come sit with me in my room. Let's have a chat."

"Okay."

The butler followed behind and opened the door for them. He said to Feng Yi, "Madam, if you need anything, call me anytime."

Fu Fengyi snorted and said to him, "I still called you. Mo is messing around like this. I haven't seen you call me or send me a message. I think you've put all my words behind your head!"

The butler smiled awkwardly, while Song Wanting pleaded for him, "Auntie, it's not like you don't know Zi Mo's temper. The butler's uncle didn't have the guts to tell you. Besides, I was also afraid that you would be angry and told him not to say it. You can blame me if you want!"

Fu Fengyi did not blame her, but smiled lovingly, "Mo should be nicer to you for all your protection. Come on, let's go in."

After entering Fu Fengyi's master bedroom, she sat down on the bed and held Song Wanting's hand.

"Tingting, you've suffered a great deal from Mo. Why didn't you tell your aunt that so many women had moved into the room at once? Now that he's still in love, just let him play around. When will he be a leader? In order for a husband and wife to be harmonious, it is not just a matter of hard work. You have already paid attention to every aspect of your relationship. At the same time, you have to ask him. He is also responsible in your relationship. Do you understand?"

Song Wanting nodded, tears glistening again.

Auntie, I know I'm responsible. But I promised him that I wouldn't care if he had another woman. I can't say anything myself. Besides, if I don't agree with him being with another woman, he'll just cancel the engagement with me. I can't bear to part with him. I'm useless. I can't help it." As she spoke, Song Wanting choked up.

Fu Fengyi sighed, touched her back and said, "Silly child."

"When he comes back, I'll tell him to kick those women out of my house, and it'll be quiet."

Song Wanting shook his head and whispered, "Auntie, I don't want it. You see, zimo's character is rather inflexible. We forced him, and he was unhappy. I was thinking that if I could have his child, he might be able to listen to me for the sake of the child. If you help me, let him talk to me first..." At this point, Song Wanting blushed and couldn't continue. Of course, she knew that Fu Fengyi had understood.

Fu Fengyi felt that what Song Wanting said was not unreasonable. A man would not mature until he had a child and put away his playfulness.

Besides, Ye Zimo has been very stubborn since he was young. Ever since the Lin Xiaoran incident, he has been independent and living outside. For the past ten years, he had rarely been around her as a mother. So in Fu Fengyi's mind, he was still the emotionally vulnerable 20-year-old boy. This was also why she was always accommodating him and did not do anything to deal with the women around him. She was always worried about making the same mistake as when he was twenty, and even the desire to live seemed to have been lost.

"Tingting, auntie will try to persuade him. If you work hard on it yourself, I can only advise you on this matter. It's very difficult to play a substantial role. If the two of you are in the right place and no one interferes, those things will be natural."

"Yes, I will." Song Wanting said obediently.

Seeing that fu Feng Yi didn't want to talk more, Song Wanting smiled and stood up.

"Auntie, I'll tell the kitchen to add some of your favorite dishes for dinner. You can rest." Fu fengyi nodded.

After Song Wanting left, Fu Fengyi sat alone in the room for a while. As she had nothing to do, she got up and went out and walked around the house.

The housekeeper saw her come out and greeted her.

"Open the door to Mo's room. I'll go in and wait for him." Fu Fengyi ordered.

"Yes, madam!"

The housekeeper said, went to get the key and opened Ye Zimo's room door.

"Go do your work."

"Yes, madam!"

Fu Fengyi hadn't been to her son's room for a long time. She didn't like to come because his room was a little depressing. The dark purple color reminded people of unpleasant things.

Looking at this room, Fu Fengyi knew that the knot in his son's heart for so many years was really difficult to unravel.