The supreme master of the female president

The street lamps on the side of the street were very dim, and pieces of snowflakes drifted down and fell on every corner of the county town, adding a unique sense of tranquility.

Yang Yitian held Jiang Xinyao's hand, and confide in her heart to each other. After walking for an unknown amount of time along the way, they stopped in front of a mutton barbecue stall.

Smelling the smell of meat, Yang Yitian suddenly felt a little hungry, because he ate a few grapes and strawberries when he was on the plane before, and he didn't move those meals.

Yang Yitian turned around, looked at Jiang Xinyao's delicate forehead, and asked with a smile, "Honey, are you hungry?"

Jiang Xinyao's eyes were gouged out, she secretly spit out her mouth, and said softly: "If you want to eat, you can pack it and go home, otherwise when my daughter wakes up, we will cry if we can't find it!"

"Yes!" Yang Yitian nodded, and could understand Jiang Xinyao's worry. After all, her daughter Yang Wuxin was pregnant in October, and a piece of flesh fell from her body. Even if the skin on her finger was broken, it would make her feel distressed for a long time.

"Boss, how do you sell these mutton skewers?" Yang Yitian asked in front of the mutton barbecue restaurant.

"Five yuan a skewer!" The boss, wearing a white hat, responded to Yang Yitian while grilling mutton skewers over charcoal.

"Come here for 200 yuan!" Yang Yitian smiled lightly.

"Okay, please wait for a moment!" The boss picked up forty skewers of mutton, put them on the rack and grilled them over charcoal, and asked, "Handsome, do you want to add chili?"

Yang Yitian glanced at Jiang Xinyao, raised his eyebrows and said, "No need!"

Hearing that Yang Yitian didn't want chili peppers, the boss added some seasonings, put them in a bag and handed them to him.

Yang Yitian took out his wallet and found that he had no cash, so he asked lightly, "Can you use cards?"

The boss was taken aback. He was a small business, and he didn't have a credit card machine at all. He apologized and said, "I can't use it!"

"Let me give it!" At this time, Jiang Xinyao came to Yang Yitian, took out a small stack of change from her lady's wallet, counted it and handed it to the boss.

Seeing Jiang Xinyao earnestly counting money and change, Yang Yitian's eyes were a little complicated, and he felt inexplicably melancholy, and he also understood a truth, that is, the beginning of poverty should not be forgotten, and don't spend too much when the scenery is good, because only when you are poor can you know money How important.

And in the past, Jiang Xinyao was so arrogant, with a natural nobility, not only the cover character of a financial magazine, but also the daughter of the president of Jiangtian Group, sitting on tens of billions of assets, tens of millions every minute, Hundreds of thousands of dollars are not a big deal at all, but since that incident happened, she and her daughter are so poor that even to buy a can of milk powder, she has to put down her face and ask other men.

After Jiang Xinyao paid the money, she noticed that Yang Yitian's complexion was not right, she pursed her lips and asked in a soft voice, "Husband, what's the matter?"

"Nothing!" Yang Yitian shook his head and smiled wryly, sighed without explaining, took Jiang Xinyao's hand, and headed back towards the hotel.

Jiang Xinyao's eyelashes trembled slightly, but seeing that Yang Yitian didn't want to say anything, she wisely stopped asking, and said softly: "In the future, eat less of this kind of barbecue, it's not good for your health!"

"Mmm, wife!" Yang Yitian smiled softly.

Back at the hotel, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Jiang Xinyao's face was red from the cold due to the heavy wind and snow along the way. Yang Yi rubbed his hands vigorously, covered her cheeks, and said with concern: "Be warmer." Yet?"

Yang Yitian's action made Jiang Xinyao's heart feel warm, and she said softly, "Well, husband, your hands are so warm!"

"That's necessary, but if you're still cold, sleep under the quilt at night, and I'll hug you tighter!" Yang Yitian said with a smile.

"You're only serious for a minute!" Jiang Xinyao rolled her eyes, and then came to the bedside, seeing her daughter sleeping soundly, her heart was relieved.

"Honey, eat it while it's hot!" Yang Yitian stopped teasing Jiang Xinyao, put the mutton skewers on the glass table, arranged two chairs, and signaled her to come over, sit down, eat, take a bath and sleep, and then officially embark on the honeymoon journey tomorrow .

Jiang Xinyao touched her daughter's face, slowly sat down beside Yang Yitian, picked up a mutton skewer, and ate it gracefully.

"Honey, I have made a few plans. Let's visit the tourist attractions in the county first, and then we will go to Tianshan and Green Lake. What do you think?" Yang Yitian muttered vaguely, chewing on mutton.

"Let's talk after you finish eating!" Jiang Xinyao gouged out Yang Yitian, then softly said: "I listen to you!"

"Well, then I'll arrange it!" Yang Yitian's eyes were spoiled, and after eating the mutton skewers, he took out a tissue to wipe off the oil stains on Jiang Xinyao's lips, and said with a warm smile, "Honey, should you take a bath first, or should I wash it first, or should we wash it first?" Together."

"I wash first!"

Before Yang Yitian finished speaking, Jiang Xinyao interrupted him coquettishly, picked up a change of clothes and entered the bathroom, and locked the door behind her.

Listening to the sound of water coming out of the bathroom, the gentleness on Yang Yitian's face gradually dissipated, and a touch of deep melancholy appeared on Yang Yitian's face. Then he let out a long breath and asked softly: "Honey, if there is any One day, I did something very sorry to you, will you forgive me?"

This night, Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao slept on the same bed, and their daughter Yang Wuxin, who was not yet two years old, lay between them.

During the half hour in the bed, Yang Yitian had a warm chat with Jiang Xinyao about his daughter and family for a long time, but it became quiet again in the early hours of the morning.

But Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao didn't sleep, and they could hear each other's breathing, but at the same time, they had a feeling in their hearts that there was an extra layer of strangeness between husband and wife.

Even though Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao tried to eliminate this barrier, there was still an invisible net in between, and they couldn't be as warm and sweet as before.

At one o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xinyao was lying on her back in the bed. She put her fingers together on her lower abdomen, her eyes were quietly looking at the ceiling, and after a while she asked softly, "Husband, are you asleep?"

"not yet!"

In the dark room, Yang Yitian responded gently to Jiang Xinyao.

"Yeah..." Jiang Xinyao chuckled, and suddenly became quiet again, she could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

"husband"

"wife"

After a long time, Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao called each other tacitly.

"Honey, tell me first!" Yang Yitian said with a faint smile.

Jiang Xinyao turned sideways, facing Yang Yitian, bit the corner of her lips with her bright teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally didn't say anything, and said softly, "Let's buy a camera tomorrow, and record our journey this time. Come down, will you?"

In the depths of Yang Yitian's eyes, a gleam of melancholy flashed across, he guessed that what Jiang Xinyao wanted to say was not at all, but he still smiled cooperatively: "Okay, that's what I wanted to say just now, now the time It's getting late, let's go to bed early!"