The supreme master of the female president

Perhaps because of Xiao Ya's presumptuous question, under the dim light, Yang Yitian's eyes were extremely depressed, and his soul seemed to have been pulled out.

Jiang Xinyao always thought that Yang Yitian was a brazen person, but now seeing his sad expression and knowing that he has a seriously ill younger sister, pity spread in her heart.

"Well, Xiaoya doesn't mean anything else, she just wants to care about you." Jiang Xinyao took Xiao Ya's little hand, looked at Yang Yitian tenderly, her beautiful voice was no longer as cold as before.

"Thank you!" Yang Yitian turned his head and smiled slightly. He also understood Xiao Ya's kindness, but every time he thought of Yang Xuan's condition and the operation with a very low success rate, his heart always ached and he couldn't breathe.

"Brother, why don't you get angry that day, Xiaoya punishes herself with a glass as an apology, okay?" Xiao Ya, who was drunk and flushed, picked up the wine glass guiltily, Yang Yitian frowned slightly when she saw this, and reached out to stop her .

"I'm not as weak and cowardly as you think. If you drink this glass of wine, won't you make me feel like a small belly?" Yang Yitian took the wine glass from Xiao Ya's hand and drank the whole glass of wine for her, but he didn't know Inadvertently made a mistake.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yang Yitian put down his wine glass, and found that Xiao Ya's weeping willow head was lowered, her cheeks were covered with a layer of pink, and Jiang Xinyao frowned tightly.

"That wine glass of yours is mine." Xiao Ya whispered coyly, Yang Yitian suddenly realized that drinking someone else's used wine glass is equivalent to an indirect kiss.

"I'm sorry, let me change it for you." Yang Yitian was quite embarrassed, he didn't know if Xiao Ya had a cleanliness habit, but fortunately he asked the bartender to bring another wine glass.

Looking thoughtfully at Yang Yitian and Xiao Ya, Jiang Xinyao somehow felt that she was a bit redundant, no wonder her best friend insisted on coming to the bar, the original purpose was to get to know this man better.

"You guys talk, I'm going to the bathroom!" Jiang Xinyao's icy face returned to her cold appearance, and she left the high chair gracefully.

There are many people in a place like a bar, and accidents are particularly prone to accidents. Yang Yitian was not at ease, and pushed the crowd away to follow Jiang Xinyao, leaving only Xiao Ya sitting in front of the bar.

Xiao Ya blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, then smiled disappointedly, held the wine glass that Yang Yitian drank before, and took a small sip of her red lips.

Jiang Xinyao, who had already walked to the women's bathroom, stopped and stared at Yang Yitian angrily, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Could it be that you still follow me in?"

"I'll wait for you outside. If you haven't come out within 10 minutes, I can't rule out that I will go in." Yang Yitian's face was solemn. He had to ensure Jiang Xinyao's safety at all times, and no accidents were allowed.

"Come in if you have the ability, and see if others will beat you out." Jiang Xinyao snorted coldly, and entered the women's bathroom without looking back.

Yang Yitian is a big man, guarding the entrance and exit of the women's bathroom, which naturally attracted a lot of disdain and vigilance, but many women came forward to strike up a conversation.

After all, he is tall and handsome, the type that many women like.

Yang Yitian remained unmoved by the initiative of these vulgar fans, and waited patiently for Jiang Xinyao with his back straight.

It's just that Jiang Xinyao, who finished using the bathroom, wasted time standing by the sink. The reason why she did this was to prevent Yang Yitian from getting bigger and bigger in the future, leaving her with no personal space at all.

However, what Jiang Xinyao didn't expect was that just 10 minutes later, Yang Yitian appeared in front of her eyes.

"You have exceeded the time." Yang Yitian ignored the defensive eyes of those women, looked at Jiang Xinyao who was gnashing his teeth angrily, and said calmly.

"you"

Jiang Xinyao was so angry that her jade neck was bright red. She never thought that Yang Yitian would dare to enter the women's bathroom shamelessly, and asked angrily: "Bastard, what do you think of me? Is it because I will take a bath in the future? If If you don't finish washing according to the time you stipulated, you will also forcefully break in?"

"It depends on the situation!" Yang Yitian gave a serious answer without hesitation.

"Do you know what you're called? A hypocrite!" Jiang Xinyao threw down a sentence, stepped on her high heels angrily, and passed by Yang Yitian, her beautiful shadow was accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Yang Yitian didn't take it seriously, it didn't matter what kind of eyes Jiang Xinyao looked at her, because as long as Jiang Yue's troubles were dealt with, he wouldn't have any interaction with her again.

Back to the bar side by side with Jiang Xinyao, Yang Yitian found that Xiao Ya was surrounded by several young people in their early 20s, who were still talking jokingly.

"Beauty, brother, would you like to treat you to a glass of wine?" The leader of the young man sat beside Xiao Ya, looking at her with covetous eyes.

"Little brother, if you want to invite your sister to drink, you must at least ask for Louis XIII!" Seeing Yang Yitian's return, Xiao Ya relaxed her nervousness, blinked her beautiful eyes playfully, and revealed a very charming smile.

"Beauty, let me tell you, Louis XIII is not only expensive, but also tastes terrible. Why don't you try my cocktail, which was specially made by the bartender."

The leading young man licked the corner of his mouth, and slowly pushed the wine glass in front of Xiao Ya, adding something in the process to conceal it.

Of course, Yang Yitian's sharp eyes couldn't hide this sophisticated little action of the young man.

Jiang Xinyao was worried that Xiao Ya would be bullied, and wanted to go forward to warn those ruffian youths, but Yang Yitian held her bare hand and smiled gently at her, as if he would just leave it to me.

"Brother Jie." When the young man's accomplices saw Yang Yitian walking slowly, they patted him on the shoulder and gave him a wink.

The young man called Brother Jie looked back at Yang Yitian and said with disdain: "Brother, I fell in love with this beauty first, get away?"

"Really?" Yang Yitian walked up to Chen Jie with a harmless smile on his face, pressed his shoulders, and said jokingly: "For your young age, take your people away now. I might as well let you go."

"Young master, let me go!" Chen Jie wanted to struggle, but Yang Yitian's hand was like an iron tongs, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it off.

Hearing this, Yang Yitian's deep eyes sank, and the palm of his hand suddenly increased his strength. Chen Jie screamed like a slaughtered pig, and howled loudly to his companion: "I'm still looking at you, hurry up and give it to me!" Fuck him!"

Those dog legs were stunned, they picked up the wine bottle at the same time, and threw it at Yang Yitian's head. This skillful movement in one go was obviously not the first time they had fought.

When Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya saw that the wine bottle was about to hit the back of Yang Yitian's head, their faces turned pale in shock, and they subconsciously covered their mouths.