The supreme master of the female president

"I'm not very clear about this. My brother never told me about it. I only know that his unit is very mysterious and the nature of secrecy is very high." Yang Xuan said softly.

In the past six years, whenever Yang Xuan wanted to contact her brother, she would call his unit, but the answer she got was that she was always on a mission and had to wait for nearly four or five months before she could answer. To Yang Yitian's call.

And the longest time was when I was suffering from acute leukemia. My brother Yang Yitian seemed to have evaporated from the world, and I couldn't get in touch at all. I thought I would not be able to see my brother for the last time before I died. Fortunately, he was like a gleam in the abyss, rushing back when he was most helpless, darkest, and most desperate, and gave himself the hope of living.

"Really?" Xiao Ya was thoughtful, her curved eyelashes trembling.

"Sister Xiao Ya, wait a moment!" Yang Xuan stood up as she spoke, went into her room and took out a photo, and handed it to Xiao Ya carefully.

After receiving the photo handed over by Yang Xuan, looking at the stern man in camouflage special combat uniform, holding a [-]-style rifle, and the rank hanging on his collar, Xiao Ya's beautiful eyes could not help but be a little fascinated.

"This photo was sent to me by my brother two years ago. I kept it on my bedside, imagining that he was by my side." Yang Xuan said softly, before her brother Yang Yitian came back to Ningjiang Before, she regarded this photo as her most precious thing. It was just that she collapsed from a serious illness more than half a year ago and was sent directly to the hospital for emergency treatment. She left the photo in the dilapidated rental house and failed to take it with her until she Brother Yang Yi, who was discharged from the hospital, packed it up for himself.

"Xiaoxuan, can I take a photo?" Xiao Yamei asked with a smile, her eyes blinking slightly.

"Well, yes." Yang Xuan nodded lightly, and did not refuse Xiao Ya's request.

Xiao Ya took out her mobile phone, found a precise angle, and took a high-definition photo.

"Okay, thank you Xiaoxuan!" Xiao Yayan smiled like a flower, and immediately lowered her head lightly, repeatedly looking at the photos she just took in her mobile phone, her beautiful eyes became more and more fascinated.

Yang Xuan sat quietly by the side, not disturbing Xiao Ya, and at the same time secretly thinking to herself, her brother's charm is really great.

"Xiaoxuan, do you think I will have a chance to become your sister-in-law in the future?" Suddenly, Xiao Yayan looked at Yang Xuan with a smile, her moist red lips were full of amusement.

"Ah?" Yang Xuan was taken aback, and asked softly, "Sister Xiao Ya, are you interested in my brother?"

"Of course, your brother is not only handsome, but also responsible and mature. He is the type of man that every woman likes, and I am no exception!" Xiao Ya's delicate little face showed a hint of spring, just like March As beautiful as peach blossoms in full bloom.

"My brother is now at the age to start a family and start a business. I also hope that he can find his other half as soon as possible. Sister Xiao Ya, if you really like my brother, you might as well try it. I am very happy that you can become my sister-in-law." Yang Xuan smiled obediently, she owed too much to her brother Yang Yitian, and she didn't want her brother to continue to miss the best age of her life for her own sake.

"Well, from now on, we are on the same front, Xiaoxuan, you will help sister?" Xiao Yayan smiled cleverly, her brows and eyes were full of spring, and she couldn't tell that she was serious at all. , still kidding.

"En!" Yang Xuan nodded her forehead like a chicken pecking at rice. If Xiao Ya can really be with her brother, then the life of the three of them will be very sweet and happy in the future, because Xiao Ya feels very Warm, and although Jiang Xinyao really wanted to get close to her, what she gave herself was a sense of distance mixed with coldness and bluntness, as if she couldn't walk into her heart at all.

"Xiaoxuan, please tell me about your brother in detail, such as what are his hobbies, what do he hate, what does he like, and when is his birthday?" Xiao Ya asked with a smile.

Yang Xuan thought for a while, and said softly: "My brother's birthday is September No. 11. He has always hidden his emotions very deeply. I don't know what he likes, and I don't know what he hates. He never told me."

"Well, I have a deep feeling for this. Your brother usually keeps everything in his heart and won't reveal it to anyone, including you." Xiao Yahao pursed her red lips and talked with Yang Yitian for more than a month. She knew a little about this man after coming in contact with her.

"Sister Xiao Ya, do you think my brother became like this because of me?" Yang Xuan suddenly became guilty, buried her head very low, and her tone was full of compassion.

"Xiaoxuan, don't think about it. Your brother loves you more than anyone in the world, and everyone has a different personality. On the contrary, I think your brother's stern and stern appearance is mature and attractive, unlike those There is no reliable dude who runs around the train with his mouth full of fools, and I just like the type of your brother." Xiao Ya said with a playful smile.

Yang Xuan looked at Xiao Ya's delicate face, and asked softly: "Sister Xiao Ya, you are so beautiful, there should be many people chasing you, right?"

"How come, in terms of beauty, I am far inferior to your sister Xinyao!" Xiao Ya smiled slightly. Her facial features are indeed very beautiful and exquisite, and she is not inferior to those popular first-line stars, but she really wants to do it with Jiang Xinyao After a comparison, it is still a little bit worse, which may be due to temperament.

After all, Jiang Xinyao's glamorous and noble nature is born from the inside out. Countless men want to marry this kind of woman as their wives. A naturally beautiful type like Xiao Ya will only be treated as a puppet to play with.

"You and Sister Xinyao are equally beautiful, each has its own beauty." Yang Xuan said.

"Compared with Xin Yao, who do you like more?" Xiao Ya asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Yang Xuan bit her mouth lightly, a little hesitant and tangled, not knowing how to answer Xiao Ya.

"Okay, I'm just joking, don't take it to heart." Xiao Ya said quickly, because she knew that her question was very presumptuous and would put Yang Xuan in an embarrassing situation, making it difficult to answer, even if Jiang Xinyao was not here.

"Sister Xinyao is my savior. If she hadn't donated the bone marrow to me at the most critical time, I might have left forever, so I, Sister Xiao Ya."

Before Yang Xuan finished speaking, Xiao Ya interrupted her aloud, and said apologetically: "Well, I know, I'm sorry Xiaoxuan, I didn't intend to make comparisons just now, don't take it to heart, and don't be fond of you Sister Yao mentioned it."