The supreme master of the female president

Listening to the beeping busy tone, Yang Yitian felt inexplicably uneasy. Jiang Xinyao was almost six months pregnant, and it was extremely inconvenient to move around with a big belly. If something happened, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Chen Chen, help me locate your sister-in-law's mobile phone immediately." Yang Yitian called Chen Chen, a computer genius who is proficient in electronic equipment, in the Longyin team, and asked her to find Jiang Xinyao's trace.

On the other side of the phone, there was the sound of typing on the computer keyboard. Within ten seconds, Chen Chen said: "I found the boss. It is on the Rose Coast of Ningjiang City. Now I will send you her real-time location."

"Speed!" Yang Yitian said with a heavy expression and ran out, sitting in the car and rushing to the Rose Coast, not daring to delay for a second.

It took a quarter of an hour for Yang Yitian to drive from Jiangtian Group to the Rose Coast where he and Jiang Xinyao took wedding photos. According to the real-time location given by Chen Chen, he went straight to the beach where people come and go.

Yang Yitian stood where he was, his sharp pupils kept scanning the surroundings, looking for Jiang Xinyao, and finally saw her on the beach.

"Wife!" Yang Yitian squeezed through the crowd, rushed forward quickly, hugged Jiang Xinyao tightly, and apologized repeatedly in her ear: "I'm sorry, I was too worried about you before, so my tone was a bit harsher."

"It's okay." Jiang Xinyao smiled softly on her tender face. She came out of the convenience store not long ago, and the sea breeze kept blowing here, as if she had completely figured it out and calmed down.

"It's very cold here, don't be careful to catch a cold." Yang Yitian took off his coat, put it on Jiang Xinyao's fragrant shoulders, and wanted to take her home.

However, Jiang Xinyao didn't move, she was standing on the shallow water, looking straight into Yang Yitian's eyes, and asked with a slightly cold lips: "I want to know, where did you go after you sent me to the company this morning?" ?”

"What's wrong?" Yang Yitian was startled, feeling that Jiang Xinyao was a little different, especially the way she looked at her, it was no longer as tender as in the morning, but filled with resentment.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious." Jiang Xinyao smiled, lowered her head slightly, and didn't continue to ask, because she was afraid that if some things were revealed, the relationship between the two would become estranged. It can't be as intimate and warm as before.

"Did something happen to my wife? Why are your eyes so red?" Yang Yitian stretched out his right hand and touched Jiang Xinyao's cheek, and found that her entire face was covered with tears. It was obvious that she had cried a lot not long ago.

"Husband, I miss my dad." Jiang Xinyao burst into tears, leaning on Yang Yitian lightly, finding an excuse for her crying, without telling the real reason.

Yang Yitian squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, then patted Jiang Xinyao's thin shoulders lightly, and comforted him: "I will always be with you."

"Then what if one day you are no longer here?" Jiang Xinyao suddenly raised her head, looked at Yang Yitian with pitiful eyes, and waited for his answer.

"Wife, tell me honestly, is something wrong?" Yang Yitian sensed the clue, felt that Jiang Xinyao was suppressing many things in her heart, and chose to bear it alone, unwilling to tell herself.

"You answer my question first, okay?" Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips weakly, hoping to hear Yang Yitian give herself an answer.

"If there is such a day, even if it is the ends of the earth, I will bring you back." Yang Yitian's tone was extremely serious, but what he didn't know was that this sentence would not take long before it would completely become a reality.

"Well, my husband, if I accidentally get lost one day, you must find me back, and I will wait for you forever." Jiang Xinyao choked up and began to lose control of her emotions, tears bursting It fell down her cheeks, she didn't want Yang Yitian to see her crying, but no matter how she wiped it off, she couldn't wipe it off.

"Silly girl, think about all these things all day long, remember that you are my Yang Yitian's woman, and you will never escape from my grasp in this life." Yang Yitian said with a melancholy smile, and wiped Jiang Xinyao's face with his hand. teardrops, and immediately lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Feeling Yang Yitian's tenderness, Jiang Xinyao was not only not happy and sweet, but her heart ached like a knife. She really wanted to ask the words in her heart, but she didn't have the slightest courage, because she couldn't lose this man.

Yang Yitian didn't know what was going on in Jiang Xinyao's mind, so he brushed the hair that fell on her fragrant shoulders, and said softly, "Now you can go back with me, the sea breeze is very cold in autumn, don't forget that you are still pregnant. "

Jiang Xinyao shook her head lightly, snuggled into Yang Yitian's arms, and said softly, "Honey, I'm hungry."

Yang Yitian's face was startled, and suddenly he felt that Jiang Xinyao was a little cute, so he rubbed her pink cheeks and said funnyly: "Go and eat when you're hungry, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll take it with you right now." go eat."

"Husband, I'll listen to you." Jiang Xinyao said with a tender face.

Yang Yitian thought for a while, then put his arms around Jiang Xinyao and said, "Why don't we try raw fish porridge, this is quite nutritious for you and the baby."

"Yes." Jiang Xinyao nodded lightly, as long as she is with Yang Yitian, she is willing to eat whatever.

night market.

Yang Yitian parked the car and held Jiang Xinyao in his arms. After walking around the crowded street, he sat down in a fish porridge restaurant with a good environment and many customers.

"You two beauties, what porridge do you want to eat?" A boss who spoke with a Nanpu accent took out a towel and wiped the table, and warmly greeted Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao to sit down.

"Just raw fish porridge, it's good for two people." Yang Yitian smiled lightly.

"Okay, there are a lot of people at night, please wait and it will be ready soon." The boss smiled honestly. The business of his shop is very hot, and it is full every night. Fortunately, Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao came in time, otherwise they would have to ask for help. There's a long queue.

After the boss left, Jiang Xinyao looked at Yang Yitian, leaned her head against his ear, and secretly laughed softly: "Husband, his Mandarin sounds a little funny, and the tone at the end of the sentence will be a lot heavier."

"Each region has its own characteristics. I think this accent sounds quite comfortable." Yang Yitian smiled.

After more than 20 minutes, the boss cooked raw fish porridge in a casserole and put it on the dining table, but he did not leave in a hurry, but glanced at Jiang Xinyao, and smiled at Yang Yitian: "Little boy, your girlfriend is nice, how pregnant are you?" month?"