Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

In this world, there was probably no other woman who was more interested than that woman. Even if he had only said such a simple sentence, he had said it in order to make that woman eat.    

    

On the other hand, that damnable woman knew in her heart that thinking about other men was simply too heartless and cold towards her.    

    

Mo Xiaonong did her best to give her sister a meaningful look. She wanted her to be concerned about Ye Zimo as well as to get him something to eat, but Xia Yihan just pretended not to see it.    

    

It wasn't that she didn't want to make Ye Zimo happy, but this wasn't a suitable occasion for her. Fu Fengyi could watch from there, no matter how her fiancee cared for her.    

    

"Zimo, it's almost mid-autumn. The moonlight outside is very good these two days. Should we go for a walk tonight?" Soong Wanting asked while the iron was hot.    

    

"Yes." Ye Zimo grunted in agreement.    

    

After dinner, Soong Wanting took Ye Zimo's arm and left the main dining room with him. They went straight to the main residence to see the moon.    

    

This made Mo Xiaonong even more anxious. When Xia Yihan and she got back to their room, she eagerly said to her, "Did you see that? Brother Zimo had gone to see the moon with her, who knows what he would have to watch at night. You have to hurry, it's not like you don't know Song. What should I do, I don't even dare to go out! "    

    

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Xia Yihan got up and went straight to the wardrobe.    

    

Since she could not keep his heart, she would let him be infatuated with her body.    

    

He had experienced so many women, and he would never have asked for a girl with such beauty. It was clear that he had seen all kinds of women before.    

    

The only advantage she had over those girls was that he still cared about her. However, that advantage was her disadvantage because he cared about her and she was like a thin layer of ice.    

    

As if to give herself courage, Xia Yihan's hot bath this time lasted for a long time. Even her body was a bit weak from soaking in the water, so she finally came out.    

    

He looked at himself in the mirror. Due to having a hot bath, her face was slightly red and her eyes looked watery. She thought that men would probably like women to do this.    

    

When Xia Yihan stood at the door of Ye Zimo's bedroom, she was still a bit worried. She didn't know if there were any other women in his bedroom. Hee Wen wasn't here tonight, so she didn't know where she had gone to.    

    

In the absence of Hee Wen, Soong Wanting and Faang Linuo might also be in his room, or there might also be a newly selected female servant in his room today.    

    

She raised her hand and tapped on his door.    

    

"Enter!" Ye Zimo's cold voice came from inside the door. Xia Yihan took a deep breath and turned the door around as if she had made up her mind.    

    

At this moment, Ye Zimo was sitting in front of her computer, working. He was the only person in the room. Xia Yihan was greatly relieved.    

    

As long as she faced him alone, no matter how much humiliation he gave her, she would still accept it. She was too afraid that he would get a third woman here.    

    

"Make me a cup of coffee!" Ye Zimo didn't look at the person who entered. She lowered her head, looked at the document and gave the order.    

    

He was working hard, and she looked overbearing in her clothes.    

    

Xia Yihan thought that he hadn't seen her, so she quickly took his cup and left.    

    

Perhaps even she didn't realize at this moment that she really didn't want him to look down on her. Even if she couldn't say love, perhaps she still wanted to have a better image in his heart than a fallen woman.    

    

As if fearing that he would see her, Xia Yihan, the courage she had accumulated as she entered the room, slipped over to his side and quickly reached for his coffee cup on the table.    

    

"It's you?" In the end, Ye Zimo still saw her. Xia Yihan's hand froze on her coffee cup for a moment before she picked it up.    

    

"It's me, Mr Ye. I'll go make you some coffee."    

    

He probably hadn't seen what she was wearing, so she thought she'd better run.    

    

When he returned to his room later, he would first find a set of outer gloves. Even if his original plan didn't change, he would still have to wait until he finished his work before carrying it out.    

    

Her eyes were filled with nervousness and panic. Ye Zimo stared at her face with a strange expression. Xia Yihan was afraid that if he looked any further, he would see her pajamas.    

    

She picked up her coffee cup and walked out as if she were escaping, her movements urgent.    

    

Ye Zimo's puzzled gaze couldn't help but chase after her. When he saw her flustered figure, he finally understood why she wanted to run away.    

    

She was wearing a purple and black nightgown. It was very light in texture, and her back was somewhat hollow.    

    

"Come back! I don't want coffee! "    

    

Ye Zimo's voice came from behind Xia Yihan. In the end, he still found out! She stopped, her coffee cup clenched in her hand, took a deep breath, and turned back to him.    

    

Ye Zimo was still sitting upright in her leather armchair, her lips pressed together as she looked her up and down.    

    

Today she looked open.    

    

His bright eyes examined her body as if he were appraising her, which made Xia Yihan blush and blush, and her heart beat faster and faster.    

    

Ye Zimo's gaze shifted to her little face. She didn't say a word, but in her heart, she was pondering the reason for her sudden enthusiasm.    

    

Xia Yihan walked over to him and put her coffee cup back on the computer table. She didn't know what to do next.    

    

"What's the matter?" Xia Yihan shook her head and said, "It's nothing."    

    

He asked slowly, "It's okay. You would dress like this?"    

    

"I …" Xia Yihan bit her lips. She knew that Ye Zimo wasn't someone who could be fooled easily. She had to give a reasonable excuse.    

    

"I don't want you to be angry anymore. Every time I see you unhappy, I …" I won't be happy either. " Although she felt a bit embarrassed, Xia Yihan still said those difficult words under Ye Zimo's gaze.    

    

Ye Zimo lifted her chin with her finger and looked directly into her eyes. She asked softly, "Really?"    

    

"Really." Xia Yihan's expression was extremely sincere. Even though her intention of getting close to him and seducing him wasn't very simple, she wasn't lying. She had always wanted to see him happy. Every time she saw his stony face and his slight frown, she had the urge to help him calm down.    

    

"Just for no other reason?" he asked, looking into her eyes again.    

    

"If you really want me to say something, I don't want to see you unhappy, and at the same time I don't want to see the people around us unhappy."    

    

He still did not speak, as if he was trying to find out if there was some truth in her words.    

    

"Ye Zimo, please stop doing this, okay?" Xia Yihan summoned up her courage and called out his name. She even extended a soft hand and placed it on his cheek before continuing, "Be happy!"    

    

Ye Zimo's heart tightened, her large hand grabbed onto her small hand, and then the slightly cold lip pasted onto her equally cold lip.    

    

She did not know whether she had succeeded or not. He did not move so roughly.    

    

Xia Yihan was moved by the soft caressing kiss.    

    

"Is nothing really happening around you?"    

    

If she told him that something was up and that Mo Xiaojun's case seemed to have come to an end, she really didn't know how he would treat her and how he would be angry.    

    

Earlier, she had glimpsed the scab on his hand, so she didn't want to see him angry again after he smashed something, so she could only suppress her thought of telling him, gently shaking her head. "No, I just miss you …" "Happy."    

    

"Damn it!" He muttered a curse.    

    

Without slow patience, this kiss was heavy.    

    

"You …" Xia Yihan wanted to ask, was he happy?    

    

However, he did not stay a second longer.    

    

"Go back to your room!" His voice was still cold.    

    

There was no need to ask any further. His actions had already given her the answer.    

    

When he was happy, he would lovingly leave her to sleep in this bed.    

    

He would even say to the people below, Xia Yihan is too weak to get up, so you have to bring her breakfast.    

    

The warmth seemed to have disappeared.    

    

Her heart could not suppress the pain. Gently biting onto the lip, she climbed up from his bed with her weak body and quickly left.    

    

It couldn't be considered a success this time, but it couldn't be considered a failure either, right? she asked herself bitterly.    

    

Xiaojun, I've already done my best. Don't worry, we'll take it slow.    

    

Luckily, she had told Mo Xiaonong last time to not lock the door when she went out. That way, she would have a place to go when she came back.    

    

When she opened the door, Mo Xiaonong was still on her cell phone, looking up at her in surprise.    

    

"Sis, why are you back so soon?" Mo Xiaonong looked at the time, even though it was considered a very, very long time for an intimate encounter. However, her ideal condition should be Xia Yihan sleeping in Ye Zimo's room.    

    

"En, I'm back. Go to sleep, I'm going to take a shower." Xia Yihan pulled on the big shirt again, then walked over to the wardrobe and picked up a nightgown.    

    

Only then did Mo Xiaonong notice that she was only wearing a shirt that could be worn as a skirt. It should be Ye Zimo's shirt.    

    

As if she had discovered a new continent, she blushed and whispered to Xia Yihan: "Sis, is Brother Zimo so fierce?"    

    

Xia Yihan's face blushed even more, blushing a little. She whispered, "Child, don't ask!"    

    

"Seems like it's true!"    

    

Xia Yihan had already gotten her change of clothes and walked to the door, not answering her at all.    

    

Xia Yihan had taken a long bath before she left, and this time, it was even longer. She didn't even have the strength to move her arms and legs. She could only lie powerlessly in the bathtub and rest, thinking about how she should work hard in the future to make him treat her better.    

    

Wasn't he happy, as she had done for him last time?    

    

He would want to see her work for him, if he cared about her.    

    

Xia Yihan had slept quite well that night, thinking of the direction they should be heading in. She woke up early in the morning. She didn't go to wake Ye Zimo up for morning exercise as usual, but went straight to the kitchen.    

    

She wanted to make a breakfast for Ye Zimo herself, to show him what she wanted.    

    

He may not be happy, but she'll insist, once, he'll think she's fake, twice, three times, four times... As time passed, he realized that she really wanted him to be happy.    

    

In Ye Family Villa, everyone who worked in the kitchen woke up early because there were so many people who had to cook breakfast.    

    

Sometimes, there were also different orders. For example, the Madam liked to eat, but what Ye Zimo liked to eat was different. Occasionally, Soong Wanting would have a separate request.    

    

Of course, Xia Yihan couldn't make it to such a high level. However, the things she made tasted good and gave off a simple and unadorned feeling.    

    

This morning she had made a special effort to make a wad of tortilla rolls.    

    

There were many people in the kitchen, but they were all busy. Everyone was quiet, and no one spoke. She saw her master making a very delicate little cake. It was a golden yellow, and they all looked to be of great interest to her. As she did so, she secretly paid attention to how the other person did it.    

    

If she had the chance in the future, she thought, she would make that kind of small cake for Ye Zimo herself. Would he eat all that she had cooked last time?    

    

Perhaps she woke up too early and had already finished her breakfast. It was not yet time for Ye Zimo's usual breakfast time.    

    

Fortunately, there were many warm boxes in the kitchen, so she carefully put the omelette into the box and took it back to the main house.    

    

When she returned to the main house, Mo Xiaonong was still sleeping. She had no idea that Ye Zimo would come to the guest room after she woke up in the morning and went to the kitchen.    

    

He had knocked on Mo Xiaonong's door for a long time, but Mo Xiaonong had been called up by the butler.    

    

"Put on your clothes, Mr Ye has something to tell you." Mo Xiaonong suddenly woke up when she heard Mr Ye's words.    

    

He went to Ye Zimo's room.    

    

He was sitting on the bed, dressed in a tracksuit.    

    

"Brother Zimo, you're early!" Mo Xiaonong yawned.    

    

"Let me ask you, is something the matter with your sister?" Ye Zimo's expression was very serious. Mo Xiaonong had also raised her vigilance and looked at him with a puzzled expression.    

    

"Nothing, Brother Zimo, what happened to you two? "Why does it seem like there's been trouble?"    

    

Ye Zimo did not have the time and the mood to answer her question. He thought about the woman's actions last night and did not sleep for most of the night.    

    

"You seem to have forgotten. Then let me remind you, yesterday in the corridor, you said that something big happened. What is it?"