Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0She recalled that afternoon when he was looking at Mo Xiaojun's photo absentmindedly, and felt that her conjecture was correct.    

    

Ye Zimo turned around and went into her mother's room. Xia Yihan was stunned for a moment before she returned to her own room.    

    

Seeing that her sister had returned, Mo Xiaonong was no longer as angry as she was at the start. She smiled and said, "Sis, Brother Zimo went to find you, right? He just came here to look for you, and I told him that you always dreamed about him at night, and told him to treat you well. "    

    

Xia Yihan didn't pay much attention to Mo Xiaonong's sudden change in attitude. It was because the problem with Mo Xiaojun's background had distracted her, so she could only think about this one thing.    

    

As the night deepened, Mo Xiaonong was already fast asleep. Xia Yihan was still thinking about the photos in her mind.    

    

They had discussed her and Xiaojun's background many times.    

    

Mo Xiaojun always said that he wasn't abandoned by his parents. Weird, according to the staff in the orphanage, Mo Xiaojun should be an orphanage over two years old. At that time, a child still had no memory, but he miraculously knew that he wasn't abandoned.    

    

But he could not remember his parents' names, nor could he remember where they were. He could not tell.    

    

"Xiaojun, do you want to see your parents?" Xia Yihan had asked him.    

    

"I dreamt of them, but I couldn't see what they looked like. But I'm sure they love me. "    

    

Xia Yihan thought over and over again about what Mo Xiaojun had said. She thought, finding his parents and family is one of Mo Xiaojun's biggest wishes in life.    

    

She couldn't let him have that regret. Even if she didn't let Ye Zimo and the others know that Xiaojun was really their family's child, at least she had to know it herself.    

    

That way, when she went to Xiaojun's grave, she could personally tell him that she had already found his parents.    

    

Thinking of this, she got up from the bed and quietly went out. This was the first time she took the initiative to knock on Ye Zimo's door at night.    

    

That night, Ye Zimo accompanied Fu Fengyi and lay on the sofa at the end of her bed, quietly listening to her movements.    

    

He was worried that Fu Fengyi would suddenly get sick like she used to and that he would be able to take care of her whenever he was by her side.    

    

Fu Fengyi hadn't slept at all. As she recalled Ye Zihan's incident, she couldn't fall asleep at all.    

    

"Mo, go back to your room and sleep. I won't be able to sleep even more if you stay here." After tossing and turning over and over again, Fu Fengyi still opened her mouth to chase Ye Zimo out.    

    

"Mom, let me accompany you."    

    

"You want me to stay up all night?" Fu Fengyi seemed to be angry.    

    

Actually, she just didn't want her son to accompany her and open her eyes to see the dawn. Often times, a person's pain couldn't be healed by just having someone to accompany them. She only wanted to be alone in a space and think about the past.    

    

"I'm afraid you're not feeling well, so let me stay with you."    

    

"Foolish child, can you stop my body from feeling uncomfortable here? It's okay, Mom promises she won't be sick tonight. You can't rest easy here. Go back to your room. I'll call you if Mom's not feeling well. " Fu Fengyi said lovingly.    

    

She was truly gratified at her son's heartache towards her.    

    

"Then don't hold it in. If you feel it's not good, just call me at any time." "With this phone call, all you need to do is press 1 and you'll be able to call me at my room. I'll be there immediately."    

    

He had been there to take care of his mother, to make it convenient for her to find him. The phone at her bedside and the phone at his was set to dial quickly. This way, even if his mother felt uncomfortable in the middle of the night, it would still be very easy for her to find him.    

    

"Yes, Mom remembers. Go on."    

    

Ye Zimo came out of her mother's room with a headache. She rubbed her temples as she walked in the direction of her own room.    

    

Xia Yihan knocked on Ye Zimo's door. There was no response, and the urge to ask him what had happened slowly faded away.    

    

She was about to leave when she turned around and saw Ye Zimo walking in her direction.    

    

His tall figure was always tall and straight, as if it was filled with energy. However, at this moment, it seemed as if his entire body was exhausted. She focused and saw that he was massaging his temples. It must have been because of Mo Xiaojun's matter that made her feel very uncomfortable. Unknowingly, she felt a bit of heartache.    

    

Ye Zimo also saw her. Why did that tiny figure come to his door in the middle of the night without sleeping?    

    

Whatever she had come to do, it seemed to him that there was a little comfort in seeing her now.    

    

He walked over to her and whispered, "Come in with me."    

    

Xia Yihan silently followed behind him and helped him close the door. Ye Zimo was still wearing her shirt and pants from the day's meeting. When he entered the room, he loosened his tie and sat on the bed.    

    

"Come here!" He called Xia Yihan, also an order. This time, his voice was not loud, just loud enough for her to hear.    

    

She walked obediently to his side.    

    

He didn't move a step closer. He just gently leaned against it.    

    

Sensing his wordless mood, Xia Yihan also felt some heartache. She gently inserted her hand into his hair and rubbed it against his scalp.    

    

This sort of silent comfort was very comfortable. Ye Zimo closed her eyes and hugged her waist tightly.    

    

Xia Yihan helped him massage patiently for a long time. He kept his eyes closed, did not move, and did not speak. It was as if he was asleep.    

    

"Why did you suddenly think of looking for me?" he whispered to her a long time later.    

    

Mo Xiaojun's matter had already given Ye Zimo such a headache. She didn't want to add to his troubles at this time.    

    

She thought it might be better if she stayed with him every day and asked him for a better chance in the future.    

    

Xia Yihan didn't say anything. Ye Zimo suddenly pulled her over and sat on his lap.    

    

"Miss me?" he asked, looking into her eyes.    

    

Xia Yihan didn't know how to tell a lie. She didn't know how to explain why she came to find him in the middle of the night. Coincidentally, he gave her a reason, so she nodded her head as he said.    

    

"Little thing!" He sighed and kissed her lip.    

    

This time, she could feel his love. His kiss was very light, not rough at all. It was as if he really cared about her and was afraid of hurting her.    

    

Xia Yihan's heart became more and more chaotic as he kissed her softly. If he kissed her like this again, she would really be lost.    

    

She thought his kiss would always be associated with desire, but not this time. After kissing for a while, he let go of her.    

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"Sleep in my bed tonight. I'm going to take a shower."    

    

It was rare for him to tell her what he was going to do. It was not easy to get along in such harmony between them.    

    

She also wanted them to be like this, and if not like normal couples, then at least like this, she wanted to maintain a mutual respect.    

    

Ye Zimo glanced at the bed and asked, "It's already autumn, isn't it cool to sleep without a blanket?"    

    

Xia Yihan was slightly stupefied. So he let her sleep?    

    

"It's a little cold." She quickly pulled the blanket over her body and tightly wrapped it up like a dumpling.    

    

The gesture made Ye Zimo's lips twitch. Then he sat down at the computer desk, turned on the desktop, and began to do his work.    

    

He fell asleep in a daze. It seemed as if he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. The sound of the door closing echoed several times.    

    

It was Ye Zimo who went out to see Fu Fengyi. Every time she went out, he would stand outside his mother's door to listen in on the commotion before returning to his room.    

    

At four-thirty in the morning, Ye Zimo walked into Fu Fengyi's room and looked around. As he had expected, she hadn't slept all night, but fortunately, there was nothing wrong with her body.    

    

"Mo, hurry up and go to sleep. Mom's fine." Fu Fengyi touched her son's face as she said this in heartache.    

    

"Alright, I'll go to sleep for a while. It's almost daybreak, and the butler will be up soon. You can call me if you need me."    

    

After instructing her mother, Ye Zimo returned to her room. He had a meeting to hold that day, a very important board meeting, a scheduled trip already, and he would not cancel it unless there was an especially urgent matter.    

    

He got into bed, lay down beside Xia Yihan, and put his arm around her waist, letting her sleep close to his body.    

    

As if feeling the heat in her sleep, she rolled over and faced him, moving closer to him.    

    

Xia Yihan, who was sleeping soundly, was like a meek kitten as she subconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in his chest.    

    

His breath was full of the faint scent of her hair.    

    

He tightened his grip on her, and she seemed to enjoy being held by him. She felt safe in her dreams.    

    

He was still shaken awake by Mo Xiaonong in the morning.    

    

"Sister, you're up. Don't you have to wake Brother Zimo up every morning? It's almost seven. "    

    

Xia Yihan opened her eyes and took a look. She got out of bed, straightened her hair, and went to find Ye Zimo.    

    

Actually, her body was still very sore and weak, but she couldn't just give up doing what she needed to do because of her fatigue.    

    

Just as she left, she saw Jiu Jiu walking towards her. "Yihan, why are you up so early?" Mr Ye said that you might sleep very late. He wanted me to watch you at all times.    

    

Jiu Jiu walked up to Xia Yihan and saw that she seemed to be very tired. She whispered into her ear with a smile, "Did Mr Ye destroy you last night?"    

    

Xia Yihan's face was once again dyed red. She whispered, "Don't spout nonsense."    

    

"How am I spouting nonsense? If you weren't tired from all the work, why did Mr Ye say that you would wake up very late?"    

    

Just as Jiu Jiu finished her sentence, she heard someone talking behind them. It was Soong Wanting.    

    

"Sister Han, what are you guys talking about? What are you guys doing?"    

    

Jiu Jiu didn't expect Soong Wanting to come out either, so she stuck out her tongue at Xia Yihan in embarrassment. Xia Yihan gave her a reassured look. She didn't have much to fear from Soong Wanting herself. In any case, she would find other reasons even if she couldn't find one to make things difficult for her.    

    

Soong Wanting slowly walked in front of Xia Yihan. Her gaze fell on the neck of Xia Yihan's neck, which was as tall as her lower jaw. She slowly asked, "Sister Han, is this a masking kiss mark?"    

    

Xia Yihan took a deep breath and looked calmly at Soong Wanting. She said respectfully, "Miss Soong, do you want to go for breakfast?"    

    

Soong Wanting gave a gentle smile and patted Xia Yihan's shoulder, saying, "Hey, look at you, you even changed the subject, what's there to be embarrassed about just a kiss. Zimo is like that, likes to leave scars on people's bodies. "    

    

Xia Yihan told herself that no matter what she said, she shouldn't care. However, when she thought of such intimate things, Ye Zimo would not only be doing it with her, but with other women as well, and she would feel upset. It would be impossible for her to say that she didn't care.    

    

Jiu Jiu saw that Xia Yihan's face had turned slightly pale, and was angry at Soong Wanting for being so sarcastic.    

    

She thought, Crown Prince doesn't love you at all, and always treats Xia Yihan well in front of you. Why can't you be more tactful and break off the engagement earlier? Everyday, you are always bullied here, yet you take the initiative to vent your frustrations, is there any meaning to that?    

    

Jiu Jiu took a step forward and called out sweetly, "Miss Soong!"    

    

"Ah, it's Jiu Jiu." Soong Wanting agreed.    

    

"Miss Soong, you have a good memory." Jiu Jiu widened her smile, revealing a pair of big dimples.    

    

"Hehe, that's what I should do. Although you are just a servant, I would never treat a servant as if they were human, so I remember your name very clearly."    

    

Soong Wanting had always tried to rope in people, but after careful observation, she found that Jiu Jiu and Xia Yihan were on very good terms with each other. Even if she tried to rope in people, she wouldn't be able to rope them in.    

    

Since she couldn't win him over, she wouldn't stand on ceremony with her. Soong Wanting's words were a bit heavy, and Jiu Jiu's face turned red from embarrassment. Xia Yihan was about to say something on her behalf when she was stopped by Jiu Jiu.    

    

"Miss Soong, you are mistaken. I said you have a good memory, not that you remember my name. "    

    

"What's that?" Soong Wanting's smile was gone as she asked in a serious tone.    

    

"Hehe, it's about the kissing marks. I'm afraid it's been a long time since you said Mr Ye likes to leave traces on people. It's rare that you still remember Qing." Jiu Jiu said with a smile as she looked at Soong Wanting's exquisite face.    

    

"You!" Soong Wanting was so angry that her eyes were wide open. Jiu Jiu, with an unblushing face, continued, "Miss Soong, you are elegant and calm. You have always been very elegant."    

    

"Alright, Jiu Jiu, let's go eat breakfast!" Xia Yihan held Jiu Jiu's hand.    

    

Although what Jiu Jiu said had vented her anger, she didn't want her to offend Soong Wanting. If he provoked that woman, she would do all sorts of dirty things, so he had to stay away from her.    

    

Soong Wanting glared at them fiercely before calming down and following them closely with a few steps. She examined Jiu Jiu's adorable young face as if she had discovered a new world. She smiled and said, "How do I find out that not only is Jiu Jiu's face pretty, but her small mouth is also as sharp as a knife? The Ye Family is really filled with hidden talents. I was curious, why didn't Zimo notice you. "It seems like I need to remind him, so I might as well let her take you in as well. This way, you and Sister Han will be even more intimate."