The supreme master of the female president

"Are you surprised?" Xiao Ya smiled slightly on her moist red lips. When Jiang Xinyao revealed her identity to her, she was no less shocked than Yang Xuan was at this time.

"Brother, is what Sister Xiao Ya said true? Sister Xinyao, is she really the president of Jiangtian Group?" Yang Xuan's face was dull, she still couldn't believe it, she looked back at her brother, wanting to hear him say yes.

Yang Yitian frowned, and said lightly: "Yes!"

"Okay Xiaoxuan, don't think too much, no matter what Xinyao's identity is, don't forget that she is your sister Xinyao."

Xiao Ya could see Yang Xuan's panic, but she could also understand her mood. After all, the word "President of Jiangtian Group" was beyond the reach of countless people, and she was not even qualified to have a conversation.

"En!" Yang Xuan nodded her head softly, but the shock in her heart did not diminish at all. Jiang Xinyao not only paid the surgery fee for herself, but also donated her bone marrow. She didn't know how she would repay in the future.

On the way to the supermarket, Yang Xuan was a little absent-minded, and even Xiao Ya didn't hear her talking to her several times.

Noticing the strangeness of his sister, Yang Yitian frowned slightly, stepped forward and said, "Xiaoxuan, brother knows that you have a burden in your heart, but what Xiao Ya said is right, don't deliberately think too much, as long as you can fully recover It’s the best reward for everyone.”

"Bro, I understand." Yang Xuan responded obediently.Yang Yitian rubbed her head with a smile, and continued: "If you don't mind, let's call Jiang Xinyao over for dinner tonight."

"Okay!" Without waiting for Yang Xuan to answer, Xiao Ya said with a sweet smile on her red lips, "I'll just ask her if she can come."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ya took out her mobile phone and called Jiang Xinyao, but she hung up before chatting.

"Brother Tian, ​​Xinyao said that she is not feeling well, so she won't come tonight." Xiao Ya said with twitching eyelashes. As Jiang Xinyao's best friend, she guessed that Jiang Xinyao was not feeling sick, but looking for someone The excuse was that he didn't want to face Yang Yitian.

Hearing that Jiang Xinyao was not feeling well, Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's the matter?" Xiao Ya asked with a puzzled face seeing Yang Yitian pondering.

"It's nothing, let's buy things first, Xiaoxuan doesn't feel unwell and stay outside for too long." Yang Yitian raised his head and said with a stern face.

In the sea view villa, Jiang Xinyao entered her room after returning from get off work, and several tall bodyguards stood tall and straight, guarding the door downstairs vigilantly.

In the attic, in the dim room, a graceful figure was reflected beside the bed, except for the slight sound of breathing, the surrounding was eerily silent.

After an unknown amount of time, that Miaoman's lithe body slowly lay down on the bed, with her thin red lips parted slightly, she murmured a person's name softly to herself.

"Yang Yitian" Jiang Xinyao stared fixedly at the ceiling, those beautiful eyes that were usually bright like stars were no longer as clear as water, full of confusion and loneliness.

In the past few days, Jiang Xinyao didn't know what was wrong with her. As soon as she closed her eyes, Yang Yitian's stern face would immediately come to mind, seriously affecting her life.

And in the past 20 years, she has never thought of a person like this, but now she deceives herself no matter how much she has to admit, she regrets, regrets rejecting Xiao Ya just because she was unwell, and at the same time secretly hates why she died cowardly I don't dare to face the deepest feelings in my heart.

After lying quietly on the bed for more than half an hour, Jiang Xinyao sat up again in confusion. After hesitating for a while, she got up and walked to the guest room where Yang Yitian slept before.

The furnishings in the room remained as they were, as if Yang Yitian's unique aura still remained in the air. Jiang Xinyao stood silently at the door for more than ten minutes, and then slowly walked to the bedside.

"Why, why did it appear in my life, Yang Yitian, do you know, I regret that I took a train instead of a plane that day, so we would never meet again." Jiang Xinyao bowed her head and clenched her teeth. With red lips, her beautiful eyes were flushed with tears, and she vented her suppressed emotions alone.

Feelings are really amazing. In the beginning, Jiang Xinyao didn't have the slightest liking for Yang Yitian. What she had was only disgust and hatred. She wished that he would disappear from her world immediately, but now that he is gone, she is ridiculous miss him
Recalling the days of getting along with Yang Yitian day and night, and the scene of his admiration for saving herself, Jiang Xinyao's heart hurts slightly, and she didn't even notice the bloodshot from biting the corner of her lips.

"Aren't you feeling unwell?"

Suddenly, a steady voice sounded behind Jiang Xinyao, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble violently, she turned her head to look at that familiar face, tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"Why are you still crying?" The man smiled faintly, stepped forward to wipe off the tears on Jiang Xinyao's cheeks, and continued, "This doesn't look like the you I know."

"flutter!"

Jiang Xinyao didn't care about the man's words, she threw herself into his arms, and wrapped her arms around his waist tightly.

Being hugged by Jiang Xinyao suddenly, the man was a little surprised, because she usually kept a distance deliberately from him, and she would never touch her body at all, and she would not actively throw herself into his arms like now.

"What's wrong with you tonight? Is something wrong?" Yang Yitian didn't push Jiang Xinyao away. Now she is like a wounded kitten who desperately needs someone to understand and comfort her.

Jiang Xinyao didn't speak, just hugged Yang Yitian tightly like this, as if she was afraid that he would leave.

After a long time, Jiang Xinyao let go of Yang Yitian, wiped her wet eyes, lowered her head and said softly, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"It's okay!" Yang Yitian smiled lightly. He had long seen that Jiang Xinyao was a woman who was strong on the outside and weak on the inside. Although she looked cold on the outside, her heart was extremely fragile, and she would shatter with just a slight touch.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Xinyao turned around to try to hide her weakness, she never expected that Yang Yitian would appear suddenly.

"Xiao Ya said that you are not feeling well, I am not at ease, so come and have a look." Yang Yitian said lightly, he accompanied Xiao Ya and Yang Xuan back home after shopping, and after explaining, he took a taxi to the villa. But accidentally saw the rainy side of Jiang Xinyao's pear blossom.