The supreme master of the female president

"Love?" Hearing Xiao Ya's confiding and asking, the can wine bottle in Yang Yitian's hand was instantly deformed by him, and his eyes looking at the night sky became extremely cloudy.

"Brother Tian." Xiao Ya noticed Yang Yitian's abnormality and the resentment flowing from his eyes, and understood that he should also be a person who was hurt by love, even deeply hurt.

Yang Yitian took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the demons in his heart, squeezed out a faint smile and said, "Sorry, I lost my composure, mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

"I don't mind." Xiao Ya shook her forehead lightly, and after Yang Yitian lit the cigarette, she stretched out her fair white hand and said with a shallow smile, "Can you give me one too?"

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, seeing that Xiao Ya wasn't joking, he handed her a cigarette and said, "The cigarettes I smoke are a bit cheap, so they might choke a bit."

"Cough cough." Yang Yitian just finished speaking, Xiao Ya, who took a small puff of cigarette, suddenly coughed uncomfortably, her eyes were moist and she choked up tears.

"I'm fine, it's the first time I smoke, I'm not used to it." Xiao Ya's eyes were red and her head was slightly dizzy, but she still smiled so that Yang Yitian didn't have to worry about herself.

Yang Yitian's forehead condensed slightly, he extinguished the cigarette in Xiao Ya's hand, and thoughtfully unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her.

After drinking a sip of water, Xiao Ya felt a lot better. Looking at Yang Yitian's resolute silhouette with her beautiful eyes, she said with a light and delicate smile: "People often say that the deeper the hatred, the deeper the love, because the relationship between love and hate Interweaving is love.

Brother Tian, ​​some things are actually like a transparent balloon. The more we accumulate it, the more it will expand. Sooner or later, it will explode completely. If you don't mind, can you tell me about her? "

Yang Yitian's gaze sank slightly, and he immediately got up and turned his back to Xiao Ya, and said indifferently: "It's getting late, let's go to rest early."

Looking at the back of Yang Yitian going away, Xiao Yahao bit her lips. She couldn't imagine what kind of woman could hurt this resolute and calm man so deeply.

Yang Yitian returned to his guest room, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling, his thoughts lost in memory.

The woman who was born in one of the three major families in the capital is not only the smartest woman Yang Yitian has ever seen, but also has a peerless face that can overwhelm the country and the city, and she is very good at playing tricks. A thought that makes countless people feel fear.

Because of her, Yang Yitian experienced the tenderness of love.

Also because of her, Yang Yitian understood what calculation and heartlessness are.

In the end, because of her, Yang Yitian sacrificed everything and was imprisoned in death row for more than a year.

"what!"

A terrified scream suddenly rang out, pulling Yang Yitian back from his memories. It was undoubtedly Jiang Xinyao's voice.

Yang Yitian's complexion changed drastically, before he had time to think, he rushed out the door with a tense expression, and ran along the source of the sound like lightning, but when he came to the bathroom, he found that the door was locked.

"Jiang Xinyao, are you in there?" Yang Yitian asked anxiously, but there was no response to him, which made him feel a little bit of danger, and he didn't dare to delay, so he raised his leg and kicked the bathroom door open.

However, after entering the bathroom, looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Yitian was completely stunned.

I saw Jiang Xinyao fell down on the wet and slippery ground, showing her fragile shoulders unreservedly.

Looking at Yang Yitian who suddenly barged in, Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were dull, and her mind went blank for a moment. She slipped and fell to the ground before she had time to put on her clothes after taking a shower. The door was kicked open, and then Yang Yitian walked in.

"Get out!" Jiang Xinyao hurriedly folded her arms and legs together, curled her body into a ball, and screamed at Yang Yitian tremblingly.

Yang Yitian was also confused, said sorry, and hurried out of the bathroom, closing the door by the way.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's the matter?" Xiao Ya heard the sound, and she also heard Jiang Xinyao's scream just now, but the sprained ankle didn't heal and came a bit slowly.

"Jiang Xinyao fell down, go in and help her up." Yang Yitian said with a bit of a headache, he thought it was Jiang Yue's enemies who came to take revenge, but he didn't expect it to be so embarrassing.

"Well, let me go in." Xiao Ya probably guessed something, went into the bathroom to comfort Jiang Xinyao, and explained to Yang Yitian casually.

Five or six minutes later, Jiang Xinyao, who was dressed, came out with Xiao Ya's support. Yang Yitian, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, raised his head and looked at Jiang Xinyao apologetically.

Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes were flushed, but maybe after Xiao Ya's explanation, she was not unreasonably angry, she just gave Yang Yitian a cold look, and walked up to the attic.

Yang Yitian smiled helplessly, he can't be blamed for this, who would have thought that things would turn out like this, but as long as people are fine.

the next morning.

After Jiang Xinyao washed up, she found a bowl of brown sugar water in the kitchen. She couldn't help being stunned. Xiao Ya must have not woken up at this point, let alone help herself cook brown sugar water.

"Could it be him?" Jiang Xinyao pursed her red lips. Her menstrual period came the day before yesterday, and her lower abdomen was always accompanied by slight pains, so she didn't dare to drink alcohol last night. Now she saw a bowl of brown sugar water boiled here, and her heart skipped a beat. A warm current passed.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, Yang Yitian appeared at the door of the kitchen and said with a slight smile.

"Did you cook it?" Seeing Yang Yitian, Jiang Xinyao's icy face was instantly covered with a layer of frost. Although he broke in last night for his own safety, he thought that he had seen all of his body. An indescribable shame.

"Drink it while it's hot." Yang Yitian smiled faintly. He went to a nearby supermarket early this morning to buy some brown sugar and came back to help Jiang Xinyao boil a bowl of brown sugar water.

Jiang Xinyao did not refuse, took a few sips of brown sugar water, and at the same time wondered how Yang Yitian would know when her menstrual period was, could it be Xiao Ya, a dead girl who talked too much and told him.

Thinking of playing truth or dare last night, Xiao Ya asked herself various things in front of Yang Yitian, Jiang Xinyao was ashamed and angry.

After drinking the brown sugar water, when Jiang Xinyao was about to go to the company, Xiao Ya, who was wearing a black pajamas, came down from the attic.

Xiao Ya didn't seem to notice Jiang Xinyao, who was sitting in the dining chair, walked straight to Yang Yitian who was at the door of the kitchen, and asked with a red lips smile: "Brother Tian, ​​what are we having for breakfast today, by the way, I'm asking you something, tell me secretly , Did you finish reading Xinyao last night, isn't she beautiful?"

Hearing this, before Yang Yitian could speak, Jiang Xinyao in the kitchen immediately blushed like a ripe apple.