The supreme master of the female president

The next day.

Yang Yitian got up very early, got dressed, walked down the attic, entered the kitchen and started to get busy.

More than half an hour later, Jiang Xinyao and Yang Xuan also got up one after another, and they smelled the fragrance as soon as they walked into the living room.

"Brother, are you making noodles?" Yang Xuan came to Yang Yitian and asked.

"You go wash up first." Yang Yitian smiled faintly, looked back at Jiang Xinyao who was standing at the door of the kitchen, and said gently: "My wife, I specially made you a lighter one."

"En!" Jiang Xinyao's vermilion lips moved slightly, and she nodded her head tenderly, but when she turned around, her beautiful eyes, which were originally as bright as stars, were instantly saddened, so lonely that it made people feel distressed, and there were tears shining .

While eating breakfast, Yang Xuan was keenly aware of something. She felt that her sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao was not in the right mood, so she asked softly, "Sister-in-law, are you alright?"

Jiang Xinyao was slightly taken aback, and when she came back to her senses, she smiled and said softly: "No, maybe it's because I didn't sleep well last night."

Yang Xuan was thoughtful, then looked at her brother Yang Yitian, and reminded: "Brother, my sister-in-law is pregnant and her nerves are very weak, you need to give her more care, you know?"

Yang Yitian wanted to say something, but Jiang Xinyao gently shook her head, and said softly to Yang Xuan: "It's okay, it's just occasionally, it's not constant, I'll just adjust it."

"Sister-in-law, when the company's affairs are over, let someone take over the time to take care of it. You can rest assured to raise your baby at home, and don't run around too often. After all, your body is no longer as convenient as it used to be." Yang Xuan felt sorry for her sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao. She had a big belly every day and went back and forth between home and the company.

"Well, thank you Xiaoxuan." Jiang Xinyao smiled smartly, then her pupils stayed on Yang Yitian, and she said softly: "Honey, can you send me to the company later?"

"Okay!" Yang Yitian pondered for a few seconds, then nodded in agreement.

After breakfast, Yang Yitian asked Jiang Xinyao to wait for a while, while he returned to the room and picked up his cell phone and coat.

However, when Yang Yitian touched the suit and wanted to put it on, he stopped in an instant.

As a top soldier king, Yang Yitian has a super strong memory. Although the traces are not obvious, he found that the inner pocket of his suit seemed to have been turned over by someone.

Yang Yitian's brows were frowned, he vaguely guessed something, reached into the inner pocket of his suit, and took out the blood-stained cheongsam rags that Liu Yanran tore from his body yesterday to bandage him up.

"Since you already know, why didn't you ask?" Yang Yitian lowered his head, his thoughts sank, and his hoarse voice was very melancholy.

In the car outside the sea view villa, Jiang Xinyao sat in the co-pilot for a long time, but she couldn't see Yang Yitian coming down, her eyes could not help blinking slightly.

After a few minutes, Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but feel a little worried. When she wanted to open the car door and get out, Yang Yitian walked over from a distance.

"Husband, you." Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips uneasily, not daring to look into Yang Yitian's eyes, for fear that she would get up in the morning and steal her suit without his permission and be discovered by him.

"Sorry, I was delayed by something just now, I will take you to the company now." Yang Yitian smiled gently, avoided the topic skillfully, sat in the cab and started the car.

Along the way, Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao didn't communicate much, and the atmosphere seemed a little quiet.

From the corner of Jiang Xinyao's eyes, she secretly glanced at Yang Yitian's side face, but she quickly moved away. When they arrived at the company, the two of them did not communicate verbally.

"Honey, I have something to do. I won't be with you today. I'll come back later when you get off work. Remember to drink plenty of water and rest. Don't get too tired." Yang Yitian gently untied Jiang Xinyao's body The seat belt, and considerately opened the door for her.

"En!" Jiang Xinyao smiled tenderly, she didn't ask Yang Yitian what she was going to do, she just put her arms around his waist and whispered in his arms: "Honey, can you give me a kiss before leaving?"

Yang Yitian lowered his head slightly, kissed Jiang Xinyao's beautiful forehead lightly, and then blew hot air on her earlobe, and said with a charming smile: "My wife will wait for you to go back tonight, let's have another affectionate kiss." Bar."

"Okay." This time, Jiang Xinyao was surprisingly not coquettish, nor did she feel ashamed or angry, and smiled tenderly.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's moving appearance, Yang Yitian's eyes were heavy, with an indescribable melancholy, he stopped making verbal teasing, and said with a slightly complicated look: "You go up first."

"No, you should leave first." Jiang Xinyao smiled softly, she would not go to work until Yang Yitian left.

"That's fine." Yang Yitian sat back in the driver's seat and turned the car around, but when he was about to leave, Jiang Xinyao suddenly stopped him.

"Husband" Jiang Xinyao trotted to the car window, kissed Yang Yitian's thin lips, Chu Rou said softly, "I'll wait for you to pick me up."

Yang Yitian's heart twitched slightly, with an inexplicable pain, he nodded deeply and said: "I will come to pick you up."

Jiang Xinyao stood where she was, watching Yang Yitian leave, weeping willows with sad eyes, turned slowly and walked towards the main building of Jiangtian Group.

However, what Jiang Xinyao didn't know was that because of her cowardice, she didn't ask, and because of Yang Yitian's "good" for her, she didn't say anything, the relationship between the two would have gaps over time.

In the sea view villa, Yang Xuan, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, couldn't help feeling curious when she heard the sound of the car's engine outside.

After Yang Yitian came in, Yang Xuan stood up and asked, "Brother, aren't you staying with sister-in-law at the company?"

"I have something to do, so I won't be with her today." Yang Yitian smiled lightly, turned around and entered the kitchen, and started to get busy.

Not long after, Yang Yitian made a bowl of noodles, packed it up and wanted to leave, but Yang Xuan's voice stopped him in his tracks.

"Brother, who did you take your noodles with?" Yang Xuan asked in confusion.

"A friend." Yang Yitian explained with a smile, but when he walked out of the door, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and said to his sister: "Xiaoxuan, don't mention my return to your sister-in-law."

"Why?" Yang Xuan was puzzled.

"There is no reason, do you understand?" Yang Yitian said deeply.

"Oh, I see." Yang Xuan nodded her head lightly, and then asked, "Brother, can I go see Dodo by myself today?"

"Call Xiaoyue to accompany you." Yang Yitian was not at ease that Yang Xuan was alone.

"I'll let Xiaoyue come over now." Yang Xuan took out her mobile phone and called Chu Yue.

Yang Yitian's dark eyes were fixed, and he didn't say anything more. He took the freshly made noodles and drove the president of Maserati to Mingyun Tea House.