The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Yebo looked at the slow road with difficulty and muttered, "When will this damn rain finish?"

On the radio, the host of the program said slowly, "The typhoon will land in the early morning, when the wind in Dongjiang city will reach level 15, I hope the citizens are ready not to travel."

Ye bo was about to turn up the radio when he saw a figure running out of the alley with an umbrella.

He hurriedly drove up to catch up. He had come to pick up ding yiyi, but now he thought that Ding Yiyi was going to meet her, so he hurriedly honked to remind Ding Yiyi.

The rain was so heavy that he could only drive slowly as he watched Ding Yiyi get into a taxi.

Forget it. I didn't get Miss Ding, but just follow her to the restaurant, Yebo thought.

He drove behind the taxi, only to find something wrong after a long journey. The restaurant was located in the southwest of Dongjiang city, but the taxi was heading northwest.

He didn't have Ding Yiyi's phone, so he took out his cell phone and wanted to call the young master. Just as he lowered his head, a car was driving in the opposite direction. By the time he found out, the two cars were already out of sight.

Ding Yiyi rushed all the way to the hotel. She went to Ye Chu yun's room and pressed the doorbell frantically. No one answered. Her heart sank.

"Ye Chuyun!" She patted the door and shouted anxiously. The door was suddenly opened, and she was so surprised that she raised her hand foolishly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chuyun was wearing a woolen sweater and looked a little unhealthy and pale. He was a little excited to see her.

Ding Yiyi looked at his smile and felt very embarrassed. Why did she think he was in danger? It was really rude of him to come here in such an awkward manner.

"Come in." Ye Chu yun smiled and opened the door to welcome her in. He walked to the sofa first and covered the medicine bottle on the sofa with a pillow.

"It's already 8: 50. I heard there's a typhoon today. Do you want to stay here all night?" Ye Chuyun's originally pale face was reddened, and he was looking forward to hearing the answer he wanted to hear.

"No, my father is still at home. I'm worried about her." Ding Yiyi refused, but his heart skipped a beat. It was 8: 50, and an hour had passed since ye nianmo had agreed.

In the dining room, the soft lights lit up the room full of flowers. There was only one man in the restaurant, which was supposed to be bustling with people. The surroundings were eerily quiet, in stark contrast to the pattering rain outside the window.

The waiter once again walked up to Ye Nianmo and said, "Can I wait for the food to be served?"

Ye Nianmo nodded, the waiter left, and the restaurant was once again immersed. The violinist stood awkwardly by the side. He was a famous violinist in the circle. Many people would invite him to play live, in exchange for a beautiful smile.

Ye nianmo shook the red wine in her glass, her thoughts flitting. Was she in danger? Was something wrong that prevented him from arriving in time?

His heart grew more and more worried. When the phone rang, Yebo's voice sounded cautious. "Young master, I had a car accident just now, but I took care of it in time. And miss Ding Yiyi is in Madsens Hotel now."

Ye nianmo hung up the phone, placed his finger on the railing, and knocked as if he had not noticed. A sarcastic smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. He drank up the wine in his glass, got up and strode out, leaving only the empty restaurant and the stunned violinist.

In the hotel, Ye Chuyun disinfected the wound on ding yiyi's knee with iodine. He was worried that she would hurt, so he disinfected it and blew air for her.

Ding Yiyi felt a tinge of coldness as she looked at Ye Chuyun's serious side face. It was like a lifetime ago. This man was still so gentle. Although he broke up first, she did not hate him at all.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees were shaking violently. Ye Chu yun pulled her up, took her coat and walked out. "I'll take you home."

Ding Yiyi looked at the clock and sighed slightly to keep up with him. As soon as she walked out of the door, she bumped into Ye Chuyun who was standing still at the door.

Ye Chuyun moved away and saw the person standing by the door. Her body suddenly stiffened and her hands were not sure where to put them. Ye Nianmo leaned against the wall and only smiled when he saw her.

"What are you doing here?" Ding Yiyi subconsciously stood in front of Ye Chuyun. She felt that Ye Chuyun was not in good health.

Ye Nianmo looked at her movements, and there was a flash of sadness in her eyes. She didn't believe him. Did she think she would do something to Ye Chuyun? Should he laugh or be angry at this protective mood?

He got up, met her cautious and guarded eyes, and said faintly, "Go home early."

Ding Yiyi silently watched him turn around without any hesitation. There was a heavy force on her shoulder. Ye Chuyun rested her shoulder and comforted her with silence.

Suddenly, Ye Nianmo turned around, looked at her, and asked, "Have you thought about going on an appointment tonight?"

She was stunned and shook her head at last. He nodded and turned to leave. His steps were steady, but his figure was a little awkward. Seeing his figure disappear completely around the corner, Ding Yiyi was a little confused and mechanically walked towards the room.

Ye Chu yun held her back. She looked up at him, but there was no him in her eyes. He sighed. Ye Chuyun knew that he had completely withdrawn from ding yiyi's life. He released his hand and said, "This is not the way home."

The wind kept rolling up everything that came into contact. Ye Nianmo lay on the bed and unconsciously lit the remote control. The window was rattled by the wind, and the leaves were stuck to the window with raindrops, and then quickly rolled away.

The sound of thunder came from afar, accompanied by a loud noise. He turned around in surprise and vaguely heard the butler organizing people to clean up the trees that were knocked down by the typhoon and lightning.

He turned his attention back to the television, where an emcee was holding a big tree and his face was distorted by the gale. "Dongjiang city has encountered the strongest typhoon in history. A red warning signal has been issued. The wind has reached level 15, and some old houses have been blown down by the gale."

Ye Nianmo watched as the familiar alleys were torn apart by the wind and rain, and the roofs of many houses collapsed, and the big tree at the waist fell on one of the houses. He sat up with great strength and was so flustered that he couldn't help it. That house was where Ding Yiyi lived.

When he came back to his senses, he had already walked in the garage, backed out of the suv, and failed to start several times.

Along the way, the wind was strong and the rain was heavy, and there were branches and leaves sticking to his car. The visibility was too low, so he had to walk slowly and cautiously. The anxiety in his heart made him more and more agitated.

"Bang!" A billboard flew in from the rain and smashed on the suv. The body shook violently, and he rushed forward and was pulled back by his seat belt.

"Hey! Stop!" There was a traffic officer on the side of the road dealing with the accident. Seeing him quickly stop him, Ye Nianmo thought that Ding Yiyi might be trapped in the house, and now he was waiting for help alone. He was so anxious that he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out with a swish.

Finally, it was almost there, and his anxiety turned into deep worry. As he drove, he called Yebo to get the medical team ready.

Hanging up the phone, the car suddenly stalled. The water had already overflowed the tires. He slammed the steering wheel and felt powerless for the first time. It was still ten minutes away from where ding yiyi lived. The storm was still raging outside the window. Without hesitation, he opened the door and struggled to move to his destination.

Ye Nianmo knew that he was in a mess. His clothes were blown into a mess and his whole body was drenched. The water was too deep and he could only move slowly. He finally moved to the alley. The scene in front of him surprised him.

The roof of many houses was thrown into a mess by the gale, and the debris was flying. He ran to Ding Yiyi's house in a hurry. The door was closed, and a big tree hit the room on the second floor. It was Ding Yiyi's room. Half of the room had collapsed.

"Ding Yiyi!" He roared, only endless wind and rain echoes answered him. He knocked on the door with his life and no one answered. There was a trace of luck in his heart. Maybe both of them had gone out.

"Woof woof!" A dog barked beside him, and the Cheng Bao ran out of the shaky kennel and barked around him.

Ye Nianmo's heart sank. She loved the Cheng Bao so much that she wouldn't leave the Cheng Bao alone. There was only one reason. She was still in the house and was probably pinned down!

"Ding Yiyi! Yiyi!" He screamed fiercely, but no one answered. Ye Nianmo had to use the most primitive method. He squatted on the ground and used his hands to ruthlessly cut open the stone.

He did not know how long he had been moving. The stone he had moved out had a faint stain of blood on it, and then it was washed clean by the rain. The blood and flesh in his ten fingers were indistinct, and the slight pricking pain continuously stimulated his nerves, making him move the stone even crazier.

"Help!" There was a cry for help behind him. Ye Nianmo turned around slightly. Not far away, on the second floor, there was a man calling for help. His head was hit by a flying billboard, and his flesh was blurred. He wanted to let ye nianmo save him.

Ye Nianmo glanced at him and continued to turn around and pull at the dirt in the ruins. The cries for help were still in his ears, but he did not ask, "Ding Yiyi, yiyi, where are you?" He threw a frustrated punch at the mound, and now he doesn't care about anyone except Ding Yiyi!

"Young master!" Yebo jumped out of a car and rushed to hold an umbrella for him. Ye nianmo stood up. Her eyes were dull, but they were getting colder. Yebo shuddered and looked like the old man looking at people.

"Dig for me, turn the whole house upside down." Ye Nianmo said in a deep voice, his tone cold, with the intention of not finishing the goal.