The supreme master of the female president

"Let's go to a nearby hotel." Jiang Xinyao said with embarrassment, she regretted why she came to Xiao Ya's residence, let alone brought Yang Yitian with her, this embarrassing scene really made people feel ashamed.

"Whatever you want." Yang Yitian said lightly, he has long been accustomed to living with the sky as his blanket and the earth as his bed, no matter where he lives.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bolt of purple lightning exploded in the pitch-black night rain, and the sound of rolling thunder was tearing wildly like a beast in the wild, as if shaking the earthquake, Jiang Xinyao was so frightened that she threw herself into Yang Yitian's arms.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao who threw herself into her arms, Yang Yitian was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but think of the last time when she played Truth or Dare, under Xiao Ya's constant questioning, Jiang Xinyao asked many private questions, including There was something about her fear of thunder.

"Are you okay?" Yang Yitian wanted to pat Jiang Xinyao's back with his hand to give her some spiritual comfort, but he stopped when he was about to touch her body and gave up this intimate act.

"Sorry, I'm fine." Jiang Xinyao came back to her senses, and hurriedly left Yang Yitian's arms with a coy and far-fetched smile.

"It's still raining heavily outside, and it's getting late. I'll go in and clean up. I'll stay in Xiao Ya's house tonight." Yang Yitian made a suggestion, and Jiang Xinyao hesitated and nodded.

After cleaning up the dirty room, Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao sat on the sofa, but neither of them spoke, they just sat quietly like this.

Listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the window sill, and the continuous rumbling thunder in the night sky, Jiang Xinyao*'s body trembled slightly, her little pink fists were tightly clenched, her expression frightened and uneasy.

"Are you afraid of thunder?" After a long silence, Yang Yitian asked hoarsely.

"Well..." Jiang Xinyao did not deny that the reason why she was so afraid of thunder was related to her mother who had died long ago.

"Everyone has their own fears, and it lingers, like a tarsus maggot's nightmare. You are afraid of thunder because of some reason, do you mind telling me?" Yang Yitian doesn't like it too much Nosy person, for some reason, he also talked more tonight, he asked with a smile.

Jiang Xinyao was silent, her beautiful eyes were so dark and empty, she didn't want to recall that sad past.

Yang Yitian didn't make another sound, and the atmosphere became silent again. After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xinyao's thin and moist red lips moved lightly, and she said in a lonely and desolate voice: "Okay, can you let me lean on your shoulder?"

"Okay!" Yang Yitian discovered Jiang Xinyao's abnormality. Now she is like a wounded little rabbit, she has shed layers of disguised icy shell, and is no longer the usual arrogant and glamorous queen. It wasn't Jiang Xinyao who was full of conflicting opinions about herself, but a little woman who needed pity.

Jiang Xinyao leaned gently on Yang Yitian's shoulder, a warm sense of security surged into her heart, she leaned like this for a long, long time, and gradually fell into a light sleep unconsciously.

Silently looking at Jiang Xinyao's beautiful face, and listening to her slight breathing, Yang Yitian sat upright, and didn't move his body until the next morning.

The rain outside the window stopped, but the sky was still dark. Jiang Xinyao, who was lying in Yang Yitian's arms, moved her eyelashes and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

Seeing Yang Yitian's resolute silhouette, Jiang Xinyao's eyes froze, and she hurried away from him, jumping like a deer in her chest, thumping and thumping non-stop.

"Are you awake?" Yang Yitian smiled flatly, stood up and moved his body, and the crackling sound of bones came to Jiang Xinyao's ears.

"You didn't sleep last night?" Jiang Xinyao suppressed the panic in her heart, twisted her eyebrows, her face returned to cold and arrogant, no longer the weak and weak last night.

"You're snoring, grinding your teeth, and drooling, can I sleep?" Yang Yitian's mouth curled up. Hearing his teasing, Jiang Xinyao's face turned pink instantly, and she gave him a hard gouged look, and said angrily: "Do you want to die?"

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously." After Yang Yitian finished speaking, he walked to the bathroom. He had been holding back all night last night, and if he didn't urinate again, he would explode.

"Huh?" After Yang Yitian finished solving, when he pulled up his trouser chain, he stared at an object placed under the mirror not far away, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Xiao Ya is a woman, so she shouldn't need this kind of thing, and it doesn't look like she is living with other men, so why is there a small razor?
Suddenly, Yang Yitian seemed to understand something, and his eyes became a little weird.

Fengjiang Villa, the most luxurious private villa in Ningjiang City.

In the gazebo near the lake, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was facing a middle-aged man in white casual clothes in front of him, and bent down to report: "Mr. Li, the kidnapping of Jiang Xinyao failed last night. Except for Mr. He Cheng who died, all the others were seriously injured and treated in the hospital, under 24-hour surveillance."

"Ah Chen, you have been with me for more than ten years, and I have always been optimistic about your mind. Why did you prepare for half a month this time, and finally you can't even do a small thing well." The middle-aged man, who cares about making tea, does not change his face, but his strong voice makes people's heart shrink suddenly.

The person wearing the gold-rimmed glasses trembled from the cold hands and feet, and said in horror and sweat, "I'm sorry Mr. Li, it was my poor arrangement that caused the failure of the matter. Asking He Yong to invite Mr. He Cheng to bring Jiang Xinyao back is not a problem. But she has a personal bodyguard who is very strong. Not only did Mr. He die in the hands of this bodyguard, even all the brothers in Hutangkou were killed by him alone. seriously injured."

"Alone?" The middle-aged man's calm face changed slightly, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and after a long time of contemplation, he said: "I will let someone take care of this matter, and that person surnamed Zhao recently stood On Jiang Yue's side, before you are sure about annexing the Jiangtian Group, don't act rashly again, and ask the brothers under him to keep a low profile for a while."

"Yes!" The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses let out a sigh of relief.

"Go down, call Feilong, I have something to say to him." The middle-aged man waved his hand, and not long after the man wearing the gold-rimmed glasses left, a domineering man with fierce eyes The young man walked into the gazebo with steady steps.

"Dad!" Li Feilong came to the middle-aged man, did not choose to sit down, but stood respectfully.

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea, put down his cup and looked at Li Feilong, and said, "How about that batch of goods?"

"We are still negotiating with them, but we encountered some troubles. The other party raised the price by one-third. Please rest assured, I will finish it as soon as possible." Li Feilong said in a deep voice, with a strong killing intent in his eyes. passed away.

"Leave this batch of goods to your second uncle. I have another thing for you to do. You must have known what happened last night. The bodyguards around Jiang Xinyao are not simple, and they may hinder my plan, so I I want you to contact Xie Zi and cooperate with him." Li Shan stopped halfway through speaking, and made a killing gesture with his palm slanted at thirty degrees.