The supreme master of the female president

Mingyun Tea House is located at the foot of the mountain in the east of Ningjiang City, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the environment is beautiful, there is a naturally formed lake, and many small tea-tasting pavilions have been built.

At this time, a beautiful woman with a small hand that was as bright as jade picked up a small teacup, gently spit out pandan from her thin lips, and tasted it gracefully.

She has a beautiful and delicate face, wearing a retro-style embroidered cheongsam, her long hair is inlaid with hairpins at the back, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, her temperament is as vast as smoke, gentle and demure, which makes oriental women unique. All the beauty is revealed.

Putting down the teacup in Su's hand, the woman picked up the aromatherapy oil and smelled it for a while, then waved the Qingluo fan, as if she was waiting for someone.

After a quarter of an hour, there was the sound of steady footsteps in the distance, the woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her two peach-like lips formed an arc.

"Whoa!"

The wooden door of the tea room by the lake was pulled open by the stern-faced Yang Yitian. He looked down at the woman and said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

The woman smiled deftly, raised her hair lightly, met Yang Yitian's eyes, and asked softly, "Would you like a cup of tea first?"

"Liu Yanran, don't challenge my patience." Yang Yitian frowned, his tone was low, and he exuded a permeating hostility.

"Sit down!" Liu Yanran was very calm, gently picked up the purple sand pot, and filled the teacup placed in front of Yang Yitian to [-]% full.

Yang Yitian had bulging veins on his forehead, clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, no matter who he faced, he could hold his breath, except for this woman whom he loved deeply.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yitian forced himself to calm down, and sat on the ground in front of Liu Yanran, wondering why she came here from the capital.

"This is the tea you liked before, and there is only a little bit left." Liu Yanran's agile voice, like a wind chime blown by the wind, is particularly pleasant.

Yang Yitian lowered his head, looked at the tea in the cup, and his thoughts fell into melancholy. Once when he came back from a mission, Liu Yanran would make a pot of tea for him and quietly accompany him.

"Liu Yanran, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Yang Yitian didn't drink, his cold pupils fixed on Liu Yanran, releasing a strong killing intent.

Liu Yanran chuckled softly, and said softly, "In this world, anyone can kill me, but you are the only one who can't."

Yang Yitian's eyes sank, his body was like a ferocious cheetah, he suddenly flew towards Liu Yanran, grabbed her tender neck, pressed her heavily to the floor, and said coldly: "Are you sure?"

Feeling Yang Yitian's killing intent and the suffocating feeling of being strangled by the neck, Liu Yanran still looked into his eyes and smiled, "I'm sure!"

Yang Yitian's face was gloomy and uncertain, especially Liu Yanran's eyes, which made his heart soften instantly, and he let go of his hand. He really couldn't be cruel.

Liu Yanran got up from the wooden floor, rubbed her jade neck, and said with a deft smile, "Do you hate me?"

Yang Yitian remained silent, Liu Yanran came to him, her body was as tight as cotton, hugged his strong waist, and continued: "I framed you at the beginning, but do you still remember that I once had a relationship with you?" A word you said?"

Yang Yitian's face was gloomy, and he was about to push Liu Yanran away rudely, but after hearing her voice, he suddenly stopped moving.

"What?" Yang Yitian asked deeply.

"It seems that you forgot." Liu Yanran let go of Yang Yitian, sat back in the seat just now, took a sip from the teacup, and said, "I said that no matter what I do in the future, you You must believe that I love you."

"Love me?" Yang Yitian smiled self-deprecatingly, and threatened warmly and angrily: "I don't want to pursue what happened back then, I just want to spend the rest of my life with my wife in a normal way, you'd better not disturb my life, Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

"Wife?" Liu Yanran blinked lightly, looked into Yang Yitian's eyes, and asked amusedly: "Yang Yitian, ask yourself sincerely, do you love her?"

"Whether I love you or not, what does it have to do with you?" Yang Yitian said in a deep voice.

"Of course, because you love me."

"Snapped!"

As soon as Liu Yanran finished speaking, Yang Yitian suddenly raised his hand, and slapped her beautiful face hard.

Liu Yanran's face, which could be broken by blowing blows, was bruised and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, but she was surprisingly not angry, and instead smiled very calmly: "Yitian, you can deceive others, even yourself, But you can't hide it from me, after all, I am the woman who knows you best in this world."

"Shut up!" Yang Yitian's eyes were bloodshot, roaring like a tiger, but Liu Yanran, who was smiling softly, didn't take it seriously at all.

"Yitian, you don't want to know why I framed you in the first place, do you really think it's just for the benefit of the family?" Liu Yanran smiled lightly.

"Don't contact me again, or I'll let you die!" Yang Yitian didn't want to listen to Liu Yanran's explanation, so he finished speaking in a cold tone, turned and left without looking back.

Watching Yang Yitian leave, the soft smile on Liu Yanran's face disappeared in an instant, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were a little sad.

Because, this is the first time Yang Yitian has ever done anything to her.

"Boom! Boom!" At this moment, the sound of dull footsteps entered Liu Yanran's ears.

"Sister Yanran, why didn't you tell the boss the truth, and chose to bear these things alone, and also bear everyone's misunderstanding and resentment?" A handsome man, dressed in a neat battle suit, surrounded by an extraordinary aura, came to Liu Yanran's side. .

"Mencius, sometimes, the truth is not necessarily important, he will understand sooner or later, and that day is coming soon." Liu Yanran smiled softly, and looked back at this man, he is none other than the acting captain of the Long Yin team, Meng Yuan!
"He didn't notice you, did he?" Liu Yanran suddenly asked again.

"No, Boss, his breath is disturbed, and his ability to perceive has dropped rapidly. You have affected his calm mind." Meng Yuan responded.

"That's good, you go back to the capital first, I'm going to stay in Ningjiang for a while!" Liu Yanran turned her head slightly, looking at the direction Yang Yitian left, wondering what she was thinking.

"Then Xiaohao."

"I've already arranged it, you don't have to worry about it." Liu Yanran interrupted Meng Yuan.

"Okay, I'll leave first, otherwise Ruihao and the others will notice something!" Meng Yuan's indifferent face was a little solemn. He came to Ningjiang City today to escort Liu Yanran secretly to prevent anyone from following him.

"Well, thank you Mencius." Liu Yanran said softly.