The supreme master of the female president

Villa with sea view.

Yang Yitian parked the car outside the garden, and entered the living room with Xiao Ya, but the lights around were turned off, obviously Jiang Xinyao hadn't come back yet.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, turned on the crystal chandelier hanging in the living room, and sat on the soft European sofa.

"Xin Yao may still be working overtime. Brother Tian, ​​drink a glass of water first." Xiao Ya, like a virtuous wife, fetched a glass of water for Yang Yitian.

"Thank you." Yang Yitian smiled faintly.

"I'm a little tired after climbing the mountain for a day." Xiao Ya stretched her body coquettishly, and sat down beside Yang Yitian with a clever smile, blinking her beautiful eyes and whispering coyly: "God Brother, my shoulder is a little sore, can you rub it for me?"

Yang Yitian tilted his eyes, looked at Xiao Ya's watery eyes, stared at his forehead for a moment of silence, and said, "Yes."

"Hee hee, Brother Tian, ​​you are so kind!" Xiao Ya smiled sweetly on her lips, and she lay softly on the sofa, waiting for Yang Yitian to massage her.

Yang Yitian stretched out his hand, squeezed Xiao Ya's fragrant shoulder, and asked plainly: "Is it here?"

"Aha." Xiao Ya's face was pink, and she let out a coquettish voice, and her whole body suddenly collapsed as if she had no bones.

"Hmm..." Noticing her gaffe, Xiao Ya's eyes were blurred and shy, she tapped her forehead and hummed softly, indicating that Yang Yitian pinched it very comfortably.

Yang Yitian was in a calm state of mind, he massaged Xiao Ya for a few minutes, and when he felt that it was almost done, he withdrew his hand.

Seeing that Yang Yitian didn't press the button anymore, although Xiao Ya was reluctant to let go, she didn't dare to continue asking, Yan Ran smiled and said: "Brother Tian, ​​your technique is really good, I feel that I have become much more relaxed, thank you you!"

Yang Yitian smiled and didn't say much, Xiao Ya pursed her red lips, she didn't want the atmosphere to be silent, she pondered for a while and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, ​​you carried me up to the top of the mountain today, your shoulders should be very sore, right?" , do you want me to rub it for you too?"

"No need, just sit down for a while, I'll go out to smoke a cigarette!" Yang Yitian rejected Xiao Ya with a faint smile, then got up and walked outside, stood by the swimming pool of the sea view villa, and lit a cigarette.

However, Xiao Ya also followed, standing close to Yang Yitian, smelling the white mist spit out from his mouth, and said with a bitter smile: "Brother Tian, ​​you said that people live in this world, and they live so well." Hard work, what is it for?"

Yang Yitian's eyes were cloudy, and he flicked the cigarette butt with his fingertips, the ash scattered like snow, and slowly fell on the ground, but he remained silent and did not answer Xiao Ya.

Xiao Ya smiled sourly, raised her forehead to look at the dark night sky, and said sadly with her eyes: "Brother Tian, ​​sometimes I feel really tired. I have never tasted the taste of fatherly love since I was a child. The family is carried by my mother with her own thin shoulders, and even bullied outside, I can only bear it silently. When I get home, I dare not speak out to make my mother worry. Warm scenes, I always can't control my emotions, this feeling is really uncomfortable."

"." Yang Yitian.

Xiao Ya bit her lower lip, looked at Yang Yitian's stern face, and continued: "But in comparison, I am nothing at all, because there is at least one mother behind me, but you and Xiaoxuan can only depend on each other , Even food and clothing can’t be solved, Brother Tian, ​​I actually know that under your calm and resolute appearance, there is a very broken heart hidden, right?”

A gust of cold wind blew across Yang Yitian's vicissitudes of face, he inhaled a mouthful of spicy food into his lungs, and said in a calm voice: "It's all over, there's no need to recall the past."

Xiao Ya nodded her forehead, and quietly accompanied Yang Yitian, feeling the short silence.

At 10:30 in the evening, a white Maserati President drove into the sea view villa. Jiang Xinyao got out of the car with a tired face, but when she saw Yang Yitian and Xiao Ya standing by the swimming pool, her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

"Xinyao, are you back?" Xiao Ya smiled back, and walked in front of Jiang Xinyao with long legs and small steps.

Seeing Xiao Ya's intimacy, Jiang Xinyao's mind was slightly dull, and her thoughts froze for a while before she could react, and asked cautiously: "Xiao Xiaoya, have you been discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, you just got out of the hospital in the morning, Xinyao, you are really bad, you are obviously together with Brother Tian, ​​and you still secretly hide it from me, do you still think of me as your best girlfriend?" Xiao Ya snorted pretending to be angry, this pouting and pretending to be angry made people look like the fact that Jiang Xinyao and Yang Yitian were together didn't seem to have any effect on her.

"Xiaoya." Jiang Xinyao was a little shocked and complicated in her heart. She originally thought that the relationship between herself and Xiao Ya would be cracked and deteriorated because of Yang Yitian, but Xiao Ya's current behavior was completely different from what she had guessed. The abnormal phenomenon not only did not make her relax, but made her even more uneasy for no reason.

"Xin Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Jiang Xinyao's worried look, Xiao Ya blinked her eyes, and then said with a chuckle: "Okay, I was not angry because I was joking with you just now, don't forget that we are Best girlfriend!"

"En..." Jiang Xinyao didn't know what to say, she just smiled unnaturally, and being able to have a close relationship with Xiao Ya as before was the result she wanted most.

It's just that what Jiang Xinyao couldn't see was that Xiao Ya's beautiful eyes with a clever smile flashed a ray of resentment and coldness that never existed before.

At this time, Yang Yitian came over, Jiang Xinyao glanced at him, and then Qiong sniffed her nose, twisted her forehead and said, "Are you smoking again?"

"I took one." Yang Yitian said with a faint smile.

Jiang Xinyao frowned, and said with displeasure on her lips, "I won't be able to smoke any more in the future. Smoking is very bad for the lungs."

Yang Yitian knew that Jiang Xinyao was worried about her body, so she smiled and said, "Okay."

Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes gouged out Yang Yitian, but she still said softly and considerately: "When you are upset occasionally, I allow you to smoke one."

"Listen to you, and why are you late to get off work tonight?" Looking at Jiang Xinyao's tired face, Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"There are a lot of things in the company these days, and everyone stays working overtime, so it's a bit late." Jiang Xinyao said wearily.

"A moderate amount of work is fine in the future. Don't be too tired. You and Xiao Ya go in and sit down first. I'll go to the kitchen and cook some porridge for you." Yang Yitian brushed up the hair that fell on both sides of Jiang Xinyao's fragrant shoulders with his hands, and put his forehead close With her cold and delicate face, she exhaled and said tenderly.

Feeling Yang Yitian's faint tobacco smell, Jiang Xinyao's face turned slightly red, and she was moved.

However, Xiao Ya who was at the side gritted her teeth secretly. Yang Yitian's tenderness towards Jiang Xinyao at this time had never been shown in front of her, and a deep jealousy could not help but spread in her heart.