The supreme master of the female president

Seeing Yang Xuan's confused and worried look, Jiang Xinyao said softly, "Xiaoxuan, your brother and I have our own plans, there is a reason for not telling Xiaoya."

"Mmm, sister-in-law, I understand." Yang Xuan didn't say anything more, just nodded her head lightly, expressing that she would not tell Xiao Ya.

"Okay, Xiaoxuan, go and rest first, don't think too much." Jiang Xinyao smiled lightly.

Yang Xuan obediently left the room, Jiang Xinyao looked at her back with a slightly sour look in her eyes.

Recalling the close relationship with Xiao Ya in the past, and now being so unfamiliar that she couldn't even say a word, Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips bitterly, and gently stroked her slightly protruding belly with her hand.

"Xiaoya, if I changed to other things, I would give in for you, but I really love Yitian, can you understand me?" Jiang Xinyao whispered to herself, everyone is selfish in love, Although she is very reluctant to part with Xiao Ya's girlfriend, but she is even more unwilling to give up Yang Yitian, this man is even more important to her than herself.

At 09:30 in the evening, Yang Yitian drove the car back to the sea view villa, but his complexion was very gloomy, and his pupils were filled with coldness.

Yang Yitian didn't get out of the car immediately, but sat in the driver's seat, closed his eyes, and let out a deep breath.

After adjusting his emotions, Yang Yitian forced a smile and entered the master bedroom of the villa.

"Honey, you're back, have you eaten yet?" Jiang Xinyao raised her forehead, looking at Yang Yitian tenderly, her two thin lips revealed a touch of sweetness.

"I've eaten." Yang Yitian nodded with a faint smile, opened the closet next to him, took out his own change of clothes, and prepared to take a shower in the bathroom.

Jiang Xinyao keenly sensed something, and took small steps from the bed to Yang Yitian's side, hugged that strong waist and pressed it against his back, and asked softly, "Husband, do you have something on your mind?"

Yang Yitian frowned, and then said with a smile: "No, I'm a little tired, I'll go down and take a bath first!"

"Yes!" Jiang Xinyao smiled softly, let go of Yang Yitian's arms, and let him go down to take a bath.

After Yang Yitian left with a change of clothes, Jiang Xinyao's blissful face quickly dissipated as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. The fist tightly clenched in her right hand was placed on her lips, and a row of teeth marks were formed with her white teeth.

From Yang Yitian's body, she smelled a unique feminine fragrance, accompanied by the smell of aromatherapy essential oils, which reminded her of a package sent from the capital more than a month ago.

In the package, there was a bottle of aromatherapy essential oil, which was exactly the same as the smell that wafted from Yang Yitian's body just now.

"No, no, it's impossible." Jiang Xinyao seemed to have lost her soul, and her whole body fell into a panic. She kept shaking her head, suppressing the doubts welling up in her heart, because she would never It is believed that Yang Yitian went out in the afternoon to meet that woman.

In the bathroom of the villa, Yang Yitian filled the bathtub with water and soaked himself completely. He didn't raise his head until 10 minutes later and took a deep breath.

This afternoon, Yang Yitian received a call from a stranger. When he heard the familiar voice that he would never forget in his life, his steel-like will was instantly disintegrated, and even his heart was trembling violently. From then on, I couldn't believe that woman dared to come to Ningjiang City from the capital to find herself.

Arriving at the appointed place, Yang Yitian pushed open the door with trembling hands, and saw a woman wearing a retro cheongsam, with a beautiful appearance and a small light fan in her hand. It was Liu Yanran who designed to frame him in prison and get him expelled.

However, Yang Yitian's resentment, which had been suppressed for a long time, unexpectedly did not burst out. Instead, he sat down calmly and talked with her like an old friend, asking why she framed him in the first place.

However, Liu Yanran chuckled lightly and didn't explain too much, just said that he would give him an answer tomorrow.

After taking a shower, Yang Yitian returned to Jiang Xinyao's room and found her sitting on the bed, her eyes fixed on him.

Yang Yitian frowned slightly, and met Jiang Xinyao's eyes. Neither of them took the initiative to speak first, and the atmosphere in the room was a bit heavy in silence.

Jiang Xinyao clenched the corners of her lips, and squirmed her lips hesitantly. After a long time, she lowered her head and said with a trembling smile, "Honey, you're a little slow to take a bath tonight!"

Yang Yitian nodded, turned off the light in the room, lay lightly on the bed, and said deeply: "Go to bed early!"

"Yeah!" Jiang Xinyao said yes, but although she lay down, she didn't intend to sleep at all. Those red eyes were quietly looking at Yang Yitian in the night, and she was extremely eager for him to say to herself come out.

However, Jiang Xinyao was disappointed, she waited for a long time, but Yang Yitian didn't speak.

The night was long but short. Jiang Xinyao stayed up all night, and her eyes, which were originally clear as water, were now bloodshot.

In the morning, a gentle ray of sunlight came in through the window and fell on Jiang Xinyao's haggard face. She stared at Yang Yitian's face intently, without even blinking her eyelids.

Seemingly predicting when Yang Yitian would wake up, Jiang Xinyao closed her eyes ahead of time, pretending to be still asleep.

Just after Jiang Xinyao closed his eyes for a while, Yang Yitian opened his eyes. He took a deep look at the woman beside him, raised his eyebrows and didn't know what he was thinking, so he got up and walked out of the room, and went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes slowly opened, and she reached out to caress the remaining warmth on the quilt, showing a sad and pitiful smile, and said softly: "Honey, you said you would love me forever, I believe you."

After making breakfast, Yang Yitian didn't eat it, and didn't go to call Jiang Xinyao and her sister. Instead, he drove away from the sea view villa and came to a tea house in Ningjiang City.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yang?" A beautiful female tea artist, seeing Yang Yitian with a stern face, stepped forward and asked politely.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian replied.

After confirming Yang Yitian's identity, the beautiful female tea artist took out a folded paper, handed it to him carefully, and said: "Last night, a lady surnamed Liu said that she needed to return to the capital ahead of schedule, and asked me to take this paper with my own hands." here you are."

After receiving the paper handed over by Nu Tea Art, Yang Yitian spread it out and glanced at the beautiful words on it, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, and left without turning his head.

After Yang Yitian left, the beautiful female tea artist came to a certain tea room, bent down to a woman wearing a vintage cheongsam and holding a small light fan, and said respectfully: "Miss, he is gone!"

"I know, you go down!"

The woman waved the Qingluo fan, raised her red lips slightly, and said to herself with a chuckle: "Yang Yitian, soft-hearted and empathetic, will always be your most fatal weakness. Soon you will abandon Jiang Xinyao and come back to me obediently." , you can't get rid of me, after all, the woman who understands you best in this world is me, Liu Yanran."