Cool CEO's Exclusive Love

0Xia Yihan walked into her residence for a short time, circled around the area, and took a good look at the layout of the place.    

    

Two rooms for one room was okay. Xia Yihan stepped into the house and put her bag on the tea table in the living room. She was filled with sweetness and wondered what Ye Zimo would prepare for her.    

    

She opened the package carefully and eagerly. At first, she was too anxious to open the wrapping. After opening the package, Xia Yihan looked at this strange gift with a puzzled expression.    

    

How could he send a bag to her, and what he sent was his own bag?    

    

Xia Yihan stretched out her hand to pick up the familiar bag. No, this bag wasn't hers, she was bored so she liked to secretly embroider a small ink on her bag and her clothes. However, this ink was usually very secretive and hard to find.    

    

Xia Yihan remembered, which of the clothes was not hers. When the police station saw the clothes that day, they had a strange feeling. The colors and styles were all the same, but they looked weird and they couldn't tell what was wrong. Now that Xia Yihan knew that the clothes weren't hers, she would have thought it strange.    

    

Xia Yihan suppressed her excitement and grabbed the bag tightly.    

    

There was something in the bag.    

    

Mobile phone? Notebook? Pens, paper, and food.    

    

Ye Zimo, it seems like you will know everything I need. It used to be and it is now.    

    

Xia Yihan's thousand words turned into one sentence. Ye Zimo, I miss you.    

    

Ye Zhengheng, you have to get better as soon as possible. Mother Han can't come see you right now, do you want to? Ye Zhengheng should get better as soon as possible so that everyone won't worry? You think it will get better.    

    

Will it?    

    

No one answered this question. The person who could answer this question was in the hospital. Soong Wanting, accompanied by a female servant, rushed to the hospital with Ye Zhengheng.    

    

The doctor was a woman in her forties who had just taken over the pale-faced child. She looked angry and resentful.    

    

"How do you take care of your child?"    

    

Soong Wanting said nothing in the face of the strict doctor.    

    

"You are here." The doctor closed the door with the child in his arms.    

    

Jiu Jiu pursed her lips at the side. Soong Wanting, this vixen beauty, actually had a day where her mouth couldn't return what others had said. The heavens were right!    

    

The housekeeper kept going in circles. Miss Soong said she had informed Mr Ye, but now Mr Ye was nowhere to be seen. Only Mr Ye could decide Young Master's business. Thinking of Ye Zimo, the butler was scared and prayed for her to come quickly.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

Ye Zimo's solemn voice rang in their ears. In a short while, Ye Zimo had become the backbone of their household and saved their butler.    

    

Soong Wanting didn't know if it was intentional or not, but she fell head first into Ye Zimo's embrace under the watchful eyes of everyone present and cried her heart out. Her voice was very sad.    

    

"Mr Ye, Young Master is inside." The butler answered with fear and trepidation. He bent his body to a ninety degree angle, not daring to look into Ye Zimo's eyes.    

    

Ye Zimo didn't try to comfort Soong Wanting. Instead, she gestured for Jiu Jiu to pull away from her. Right now, he only wanted to know about Ye Zhengheng's situation. Soong Wanting wasn't someone he was concerned about. Jiu Jiu giggled as she pulled Soong Wanting away. As long as it was something she didn't like, she loved to do it.    

    

"Don't cry anymore, the child is fine." Jiu Jiu comforted her as if it had nothing to do with her. Thinking about all the things that Soong Wanting had done to Yihan, Jiu Jiu would never be honest in comforting her.    

    

Soong Wanting glared hatefully at the man who was just inches away from her. Ye Zimo, you're really merciless. You're blaming Ye Zimo in your heart. Jiu Jiu's mockery and ridicule were instead rejected by Soong Wanting.    

    

Ye Zimo felt that her gaze was coming from Soong Wanting. She looked at her with cold eyes. The corner of her mouth twitched into a smile. Tears filled the corners of her face. Ye Zimo frowned. It seemed like Soong Wanting was really sick. She did not pursue Soong Wanting's appearance at the hospital and could not go to Yihan's place today.    

    

"Jiu Jiu, go to Yihan's place. She's a little lonely by herself, so you can take Mo Xiaojun and Hai Qingqing with you." Mo Xiaojun Shi paused for a few seconds, and finally said the name he didn't like.    

    

"Okay, okay. I will take good care of Yihan. I promise to return a fat Yihan to you." Jiu Jiu opened her mouth and swore solemnly, afraid that Ye Zimo would not believe her.    

    

"Hurry up and go." Ye Zimo said with a rare smile.    

    

Jiu Jiu jogged out and returned a few minutes later.    

    

Ye Zimo asked with a sinking tone, "What's wrong?" The voice was emotionless.    

    

"Mr Ye, can you lend me your phone? I didn't bring my phone." Jiu Jiu touched her hair and said embarrassedly, "Damn it, I rushed to the hospital today without a cell phone."    

    

Without saying anything further, Ye Zimo handed her cellphone to Jiu Jiu. Soong Wanting was once again provoked by Ye Zimo's words. Anyone could not touch Ye Zimo's things. The butler lowered his head and did not say anything. The lessons from the past had taught him what to say and what not to say.    

    

"Xiaojun, let's go find you and Qingqing later. We'll go watch Yihan together." Jiu Jiu raised her voice, unable to hide the joy in her voice.    

    

Ye Zimo wasn't happy to hear Mo Xiaojun's name. After all, she was Yihan's former lover. At this moment, the doctor opened the door and said in a clear voice, "Who is Ye Zhengheng's family?"    

    

"Me."    

    

"Follow me." The doctor nodded to Ye Zimo and led the way. Before Jiu Jiu finished her call, Ye Zimo frowned out of habit. The doctor had already left, so Ye Zimo had no choice but to follow him. Soong Wanting was resentful due to Ye Zimo's relationship with Xia Yihan. Thinking about how she had been grounded all this time, thinking about how Xia Yihan had been raised to the top of the mountain by herself, she felt extremely unbalanced. Even the doctor didn't hear anything.    

    

Jiu Jiu only realized that the owner of the phone was missing after she made the call. Who should she give this call to? This became the biggest problem.    

    

"Give it to me, I'll give it to Zimo." Soong Wanting lowered her head and said in a pleasing manner. In her heart, however, she was thinking quickly about how to use Ye Zimo's phone once she got it. Jiu Jiu looked at the terrified housekeeper. Looking at Soong Wanting, who couldn't conceal her conspiracy, he asked, "For Soong Wanting?" This woman wouldn't use this phone to do bad things, right? It wasn't that Jiu Jiu thought too much, but Soong Wanting was synonymous with conspiracy in Jiu Jiu's eyes.    

    

"You wish." Jiu Jiu looked at Soong Wanting sarcastically. She was not as kind as Xia Yihan.    

    

"Who dares to take Crown Prince Ye's phone?" Soong Wanting shot a cold glance at the butler before looking back at Jiu Jiu. This Jiu Jiu was too nosy. One day, she would definitely let Jiu Jiu know the consequences of offending her.    

    

Soong Wanting had originally wanted to let Ye Zimo misunderstand her, so she could take the opportunity to enter the room. Even if there was a chance, it would be destroyed by Jiu Jiu. Soong Wanting hated her to the core, but she was just a toothless tiger.    

    

"Butler, take the phone. If someone else takes it away, I believe Mr Ye will do something. You know it better than I do." Jiu Jiu didn't even look at Soong Wanting as she handed her phone to the terrified butler and left confidently. Even though Soong Wanting poked a hole in her back with her gaze, Jiu Jiu didn't even give Soong Wanting a single glance.    

    

"You are the father of a child?" the doctor asked affirmatively.    

    

"Yes."    

    

"You have to take good care of this child in the future. Poor child, don't make him feel great sorrow and joy." In the end, the doctor told Ye Zimo that Ye Zhengheng needed to be checked in the hospital, so she had no choice but to agree.    

    

After Ye Zimo finished listening to the doctor's lecture, she did not say that she did not believe him, nor did she say that she did not believe him.    

    

He handed over the forms given by the doctor to the butler.    

    

"Butler, I'm at the hospital today." Ye Zhengheng was hospitalized and took care of him in the hospital. As her father, Ye Zimo was responsible for taking care of him.    

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Soong Wanting was very happy to hear that. She actually left Xia Yihan and walked to Ye Zimo's side happily. Although she had given birth to a child, Soong Wanting's figure didn't look too different.    

    

"I'll stay and take care of the children, too." Soong Wanting looked at Ye Zimo for help, tears welling up in her eyes. It was an indescribably touching scene, but an invisible malice had already filled her lonely heart.    

    

After all, Soong Wanting was Ye Zhengheng's mother. Ye Zimo did not say anything to reject her, so Soong Wanting naturally stayed in the hospital.    

    

The various procedures were only completed at three o'clock. Ye Zimo silently walked through the corridor and called Xia Yihan from a place with few people.    

    

"Baby, I miss you." Without waiting for Xia Yihan to speak, Ye Zimo said in a hoarse voice that spoke of her thoughts.    

    

Ye Zimo's yearning grew like a wild weed once the time was taken out.    

    

It was as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Ye Zimo didn't want to leave Xia Yihan for even a moment.    

    

"Is the child okay? I'm fine." Xia Yihan was drunk since she could hear Ye Zimo's true emotions. She didn't know if Ye Zhengheng was well or not, but Xia Yihan couldn't help but want to know, so she felt at ease. She wasn't Ye Zhengheng's mother, Ye Zhengheng was Ye Zimo's child, but Xia Yihan had long treated him as her own child.    

    

"Mr Ye, Madam is calling." Lin Dahui looked at Ye Zimo, who was on the phone, and spoke with some difficulty.    

    

He had witnessed the entire process of Mr Ye's feelings for Xia Yihan with his own eyes. The madame was Mr Ye's mother, and Mr Ye respected his mother. This was what Lin Dahui had witnessed with his own eyes.    

    

Luckily, Xia Yihan had solved this problem for him.    

    

"Mo, then we'll hang up first." Xia Yihan missed Ye Zimo quite well, and she understood that Fu Fengyi missed her son.    

    

"Alright, I'll come see you later."    

    

Xia Yihan had just hung up the phone when she heard a familiar voice beside her ear.    

    

"Yihan, we're here to see you."    

    

Jiu Jiu's loud and carefree voice rang from outside, and her cellphone rang at the same time. From the sound of the footsteps, there seemed to be two or three people. Besides Jiu Jiu, who would come? Brother Heetai?    

    

Before Xia Yihan could guess, Jiu Jiu barged in.    

    

Xia Yihan looked at the three of them with a smile on her rigid face. There was no Ye Zimo, she and Jiu Jiu.    

    

"Big Sister Yihan." Hai Qingqing nodded obediently.    

    

"Come in." Yihan gestured for the few of them to enter.    

    

Xia Yihan originally wanted to ask them for a few drinks, but she remembered right after she opened her mouth that she was living under someone else's roof and couldn't entertain her guests.    

    

"Yihan, we're going to meet here today." Jiu Jiu said in a loud voice, "Don't worry, we're all prepared. We only need the wind from the east."    

    

Xia Yihan's eyes were filled with anticipation as she looked at the various dishes and wine in the carriage.    

    

Jiu Jiu instructed Mo Xiaojun to carry the dishes around. After all, he was the only male here, so he had to trouble her for his hard work.    

    

Mo Xiaojun moved the dishes without saying anything.    

    

When Hai Qingqing saw that Mo Xiaojun helped her carry the light dishes, Jiu Jiu immediately giggled and said, "Qingqing, do you feel sorry for Xiaojun?"    

    

Hai Qingqing's face was a little red as she glared fiercely at Jiu Jiu.