The supreme master of the female president

Regarding the charming scene in front of him, Yang Yitian had no distracting thoughts, and asked lightly, "Which room do I live in?"

"There are three guest rooms on the first floor, which one you want to live in is up to you." Xiao Ya pouted her red lips angrily, she was obviously so proactive, Yang Yitian was still pretending to be serious, could it be that she was old and had nothing to do with him? attractive?

"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed early!" Yang Yitian got up from the luxurious sofa as he spoke, and Xiao Ya was so angry that he stomped her feet because of his cold or dull appearance.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't you need to take a shower? Maybe it's because you sweated from fighting with the group of security guards in the bar before. You smell faintly of sweat. I don't mind, but Xinyao is a clean freak!" Looking at Yang Yitian's tall figure, Xiao Ya pursed her lips unwillingly and asked.

Hearing Xiao Ya's words, Yang Yitian, who was about to walk to the door of the guest room, stopped, and his sword eyebrows could not help stirring slightly.

"Oh! I almost forgot, brother Tian, ​​you didn't seem to bring a change of clothes, did you?"

Seeing Yang Yitian contemplating, Xiao Ya immediately jumped to his side like a little rabbit, stared at the stern face, and said with a smile: "Go take a bath now, I'll help you put your clothes into the washing machine, and then Let it dry and wear it."

"Thank you, I don't need to trouble you, I can do these things myself." Yang Yitian rejected Xiao Ya, turned around and walked to the bathroom, leaving Xiao Ya standing there by herself.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for testing you for Xinyao, I wouldn't be too lazy to spoil myself!" Xiao Ya snorted angrily. Just when she was about to go back to her room, she suddenly realized that her underwear was still in the bathroom. come out.

As soon as Yang Yitian entered the bathroom, two different fragrances blew in front of him.

The bathroom is large, and a piece of transparent tempered glass separates the bathtub. There is a hanger next to it, and there is a set of women's clothes on the hanger.

Yang Yitian glanced at it inadvertently, his eyes froze slightly, and he paused for a few seconds.

After a long time, Yang Yitian shook his head and smiled, looked away, took off his shirt to reveal a strong and well-proportioned eight-pack abs, and a series of horizontal and vertical scars and bullet holes appeared in the mirror.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Yang Yitian caressed a scar on his chest, his face gradually became gloomy and dignified. He could never forget that the bullet hole was shot by that woman in Beijing.

Gritting his teeth hard, Yang Yitian took a deep breath, and immediately stopped thinking about it.

After taking a shower, Yang Yitian washed the clothes with his hands, wrung out all the water, put them on again, pushed open the bathroom door, and looked at Xiao Ya in surprise.

"Are you still asleep?" Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Not yet" smelling the masculinity emanating from Yang Yitian's body, Xiao Ya's face was pink and shy, and she faltered under the weeping willow.

"It's nothing to go to bed early." Although he wondered why Xiao Ya was standing at the door of the bathroom, Yang Yitian didn't ask any further questions, and after leaving a sentence, he entered a guest room and closed the door, not thinking too much about what she was going to do .

The next day.

Yang Yitian, who has developed a rhythmic biological clock, opens his closed eyes on time when six o'clock in the morning arrives.

After folding the quilt into tofu cubes, Yang Yitian picked up the clothes that were left to dry by the window last night, put them on and pushed open the door.

Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya hadn't gotten up yet, Yang Yitian washed his face and went to the kitchen, reached out to open the refrigerator, and wanted to make breakfast for the two girls.

"." Looking at the empty refrigerator, Yang Yitian frowned. He really suspected that Jiang Xinyao bought it for decoration.

Fortunately, after looking through the beautifully decorated kitchen, Yang Yitian finally found a pack of handmade dried noodles under the cabinet.

"Well..." In the master bedroom in the attic of the villa, on a luxurious European-style soft bed, Jiang Xinyao, who was curled up under the quilt, raised her bare hands and stretched her waist lazily.

As usual, Jiang Xinyao wore a set of loose pajamas and purple crystal slippers, and went down to the bathroom to wash up.

It's just that as soon as she walked down to the attic, there was a burst of fragrance, Jiang Xinyao couldn't help hesitating, she looked towards the kitchen with her beautiful eyes.

"Are you awake?" Yang Yitian's perception is so keen, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xinyao, and said with a smile: "I'm almost done, you can eat it when you come back from washing."

"Yeah..." Yang Yitian's gentle smile made Jiang Xinyao a little unaccustomed to it, but she still nodded her head to show her response.

After washing up in the bathroom, Jiang Xinyao returned to her boudoir, and changed into a black two-layer streamlined professional uniform, with a long blue silk shawl falling down to her waist, her face still looked glamorous and noble without makeup, and her two straight long legs Stepping on high heels came to the kitchen.

"I only found dried noodles in the cupboard, and made noodles with some side dishes. You can try it." Yang Yitian placed the plate containing the noodles in front of Jiang Xinyao.

Jiang Xinyao hesitated for a moment, then sat on the dining chair, picked up a fork, and chewed a small mouthful.

"Let me tell you something, I want to go to the hospital this afternoon." Yang Yitian said suddenly.

Jiang Xinyao was taken aback, no wonder Yang Yitian got up early in the morning to make breakfast, there was a reason for it.

"Whatever you want." Jiang Xinyao responded unhurriedly to Yang Yitian, but Yang Yitian's next sentence made her frown tightly.

"I promised your father that I will personally protect your safety 24 hours a day, so please spare some time to accompany me." Yang Yitian stared at Jiang Xinyao seriously. If she disagreed, then he had to wait for Yang Xuan to do it. You can only go to the hospital on the day of the operation.

Jiang Xinyao was silent for a long time, then gently nodded her forehead: "I will spare time in the afternoon."

"Thank you!" Yang Yitian seldom said these two words to people. The reason why she said thank you to Jiang Xinyao was because, as the president of a listed company, she had to arrange every second reasonably, otherwise it would cause unsettled business. Remedial loss.