The President's Little Prey

"Well, do you think I'll call her here now and have a talk?" The housekeeper suggested tentatively.

Fu Fengyi waved her hand and said, "it's not urgent. I'll ask you to come. There's another thing. My father may come tomorrow. I want to ease the relationship between them. You can also help me to think about what can be done. "

"Yes, ma'am."

"You go to work."

"Yes, ma'am."

In the kitchen, ye Zimo carefully prepared every ingredient. He was very skillful in his actions. It was not the first time he went to the kitchen.

At ordinary times, he was so lofty that he didn't expect to cook in person, just to make his mother happy to eat, which made Xia Yihan look at him with a new look.

"Wash the cucumber, don't peel it."

"Good."

Cucumber top flowers with thorns, very fresh, Xia Yihan washed water, very carefully with the palm of those thorns off.

Afraid of stabbing his hand, is it so meticulous?

He saw that her delicate palms were red, and he held out his hand in silence, motioning for her to give him the cucumber.

"Mr. Ye, it's not finished yet."

"Bring it!" His voice was so cold that she stopped talking and handed him the cucumber.

She knew when he was looking at her palm, so when he used his palm to grind off the thorn of cucumber, she didn't know what kind of feeling was in her heart.

Gratitude? be moved? Or what, in short, it seems that there is a moment can not be completely calm.

It is said that Xia Yihan is fighting. In fact, she does very few things, most of which are done by Ye Zimo independently.

The dishes he cooked looked simple, but they were delicious, but they didn't know what the taste was.

"Go and get a bowl!" He ordered.

Xia Yihan went to the cupboard and took a bowl and a spoon.

Ye Zimo pointed to pine nut corn fresh shrimp soup, Xia Yihan added a bowl of understanding.

"Try it. It's good." Ye Zimo said.

"This..."

This is what he made for his mother. Xia Yihan thinks that she is not qualified to eat.

His vision is very persistent, but also has expectations.

She seemed to see a little boy who wanted to please his mother. She couldn't bear to say no. Of course, she can't say no to what he wants her to do.

Xia Yihan took the bowl and scooped it with a spoon and sent it into the mouth. It was delicious and smooth.

When chewing, the taste of several ingredients is dissolved together, and the aftertaste is endless.

"How about it?" When ye Zimo asked, his voice was a bit urgent.

"Delicious! Your mother will love it. " Xia Yihan replied with a smile.

Although he had done many things against her, even at his instigation, she had to swing a knife at her wrist.

At this moment, she completely forgot those, in front of her is just a very simple filial son, so she would smile at him sincerely.

Her admiring eyes seemed to be more than just a bowl of soup, but there was something else. Looking at her apricot eyes, ye Zimo was stunned, and then solemnly said: "my mother likes to eat light taste, you try it again, it will be salty."

"Well!" Xia Yihan nodded, then scooped a spoon and tasted it carefully.

She smashed her tongue twice, and licked the soup on her lips very seriously. Her serious small face and provocative movements made Ye Zimo's heart move violently.

"I'll try." He said, taking the bowl in her hand.

She thought that he would immediately bow his head to drink soup. Unexpectedly, he put the bowl on the operating table beside him, and then without warning lowered his head and put his arms around her. At the same time, her hot lips pressed on her tender mouth which had just drunk the soup.

Xia Yihan's blood surged up to the brain. In the moment he approached her and kissed her, her heartbeat seemed to be out of control.

She tried to stop him, and her hands were pressed between them, unable to move.

He put a stout arm around her waist and raised her to get in touch with him.

No matter how she resisted, he was a bully kiss to the end, Xia Yihan gradually rout.

She was drained of oxygen, dizzy and heavy, unable to tell whether she was comfortable or uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaojun did not kiss her like this, so when her heart beat fiercely, she was completely at a loss.

She thought that she would not be attracted to any man in this life, but gradually lost in his gentle and rough kisses.

The hand between them is still resisting, but he approaches her to the direction of the console. Her back was pressed against the edge of the console by him, and her upper body was forced to recline.

While kissing her lips, ye Zimo's body is also undergoing drastic changes.

Two people are pro selfless, suddenly heard a soft cough.

Ye Zimo immediately stopped and looked at the door with Xia Yihan. Fu Fengyi was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, frowning slightly.Xia Yihan's face seems to be bleeding. She is worried at the same time. Ye Zimo must say that she seduced him. Isn't the first two times like this? His mother would not have allowed a maid who had seduced her son to stay here; she could not have been driven away immediately.

Fu Fengyi's eyebrows quickly spread out. She walked slowly to them and asked Xia Yihan, "are you?"

At this time ye Zimo has let go of Xia Yihan, and she can also stand up straight and reply.

"Madam, my name is Xia..."

In the middle of Xia Yihan's words, ye Zimo stepped forward, stood in front of his mother, and said in a deep voice, "it doesn't matter who she is. I forced her. You should see it?"

Xia Yihan is too surprised. She stares at Ye Zimo's calm and infatuated side face, which makes countless women crazy and infatuated with. In her heart, she seems to have knocked over a bottle of Schisandra. She could hardly believe that he would speak for her in front of the mother he valued most, but he did.

Ye Zimo looked at his mother lightly. He didn't seem to pay much attention to Xia Yihan's reaction. It also seemed that the warm kiss was not in his memory.

Although Xia Yihan only said a word of summer, Fu Fengyi still listened clearly.

Think of the housekeeper just said, there is a dishonest called Xia Yihan, it seems that it is not groundless.

The son is the favored son of heaven and the leader of the imperial business group. Fu Fengyi will not lose face in front of others.

If she hadn't seen such a hot picture of them, she would not have made a sound easily. At this time, she had completely calmed down and said softly, "Mo'er, when the meal is ready, I'm hungry."

"Good!" Ye Zimo promised, and then turned back to command Xia Yihan: "you bring the dishes up."

With that, he helped his mother to go back first.

On the way, only mother and son, Fu Fengyi said to Ye Zimo, "I know you're fooling around outside. In my own home, are you still like this? Mom is going to be disappointed. I know you have a deep prejudice against your father and always want to do something to make him uncomfortable. Don't forget, he's not comfortable, and neither is his mother. "

Over the years, Fu Fengyi and her son have paid great attention to what they have said. Today, this is very severe.

Ye Zimo's face also became serious, especially when he heard about his father. His expression looked gloomy and his tone became very serious: "Mom, you are you, he is him. Didn't you divorce early? Don't others think I don't know? "

Fu Fengyi is stunned. She and ye Haoran have been divorced for so many years. They still don't leave home. They always think that ye Zimo doesn't know.

It seems that he not only knew, but also deepened his opinion on his father. Fu Fengyi felt that it was not suitable for further discussion.

Xia Yihan's matter, she can also start in her side, the total will not be able to see him with the servant is not clear, regardless of ask.

"Mom, if you are unhappy with me, just tell me more about it, but I don't want you to see my people in private."

This dead boy can always see through people's mind and protect that woman so obviously.

Fu Fengyi no longer spoke, a route Ye Zimo helped back to the main house, sat down in the dining room.

The housekeeper didn't want to take care of the table because the housekeeper didn't want to take care of the table.

This evening was different. Fu Fengyi took the initiative to say to the housekeeper, "I heard that you have trained those workers well. I have seen and learned about this meal when you call them here."

The housekeeper looked at Ye Zimo, and he said with a faint smile, "listen to my mother when she is here."

"Yes, ma'am, Mr. Ye." The housekeeper agreed, and was busy with it.

Before long, Xia Yihan brought the dishes into the dining room, and the housekeeper ordered all the maids to serve the dishes. Soon all the dishes were in place.

The maids, standing at the head of the table, were waiting.

"Try this, Ma." Ye Zimo himself filled a bowl of pine nut corn shrimp soup in front of his mother.

Fu Fengyi drank two mouthfuls and said slowly, "it's good. It's delicious. It's smooth but not greasy. Mo'er's cooking is advanced."

"Eat more, then."

Fu Fengyi nodded, and then said, "Tomorrow your birthday, my mother invited song wanting."

"Good!" Ye Zimo responded calmly.

Although Xia Yihan has been lowering her head, she can feel that ye Zimo's mother's words have something to do with seeing her kissing him in the kitchen.

She wants her to understand that her son has a real girlfriend, so she can walk out in the face of difficulties, right?

Sure enough, Fu Fengyi whispered: "Mo'er, you are not young, your marriage mother has been very concerned about. Among these younger generation, the mother is most satisfied with Zhong Yunchang of President Zhong's family and song wanting of song vice president's family. Yunshang is a good internal help because of its restrained atmosphere. Wanting is lively and cheerful without losing her family style. What do you mean by their respective merits? "

We haven't seen Zhong Yunchang. Song wanting has been seen by the housekeeper and all the maids. Indeed, Fu Fengyi's evaluation of her is not exaggerated, which is quite to the point. Well, I'm afraid that Zhong Yunchang, who has never met before, is also a dragon and Phoenix among people. He is absolutely strong in wealth, appearance and cultivation.Fu Fengyi's words made Zhao Tianai more aware of the meaning of the housekeeper's words. It was impossible for the prince to marry a little maid.

Even if you really like a maid, it's just like a concubine in ancient times. In today's world, you can only be a mistress, a mistress, or a n-nurse. Of course, you have to be lucky enough to be liked by him.

Xia Yihan never wanted to climb high. Fu Fengyi's words didn't make her have much fluctuation in her heart, but she still wanted to know who ye Zimo would choose.

The scene is very quiet, maybe everyone is looking forward to Ye Zimo's answer.