The supreme master of the female president

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, you can go back now!" Jiang Xinyao turned around, turned her back to Yang Yitian, her voice became cold again.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's light back, Yang Yitian frowned, his face pondered for a long time, and said calmly: "Okay, as long as you are fine!"

After speaking, Yang Yitian left.

Hearing the sound of Yang Yitian's footsteps gradually going away, Jiang Xinyao panicked in her heart, her body was trembling constantly, and she repeated silently in her heart not to go, not to go.

One step, two steps, until the sound of footsteps disappeared from her ears, Jiang Xinyao wanted to keep Yang Yitian several times, but she never had the courage to speak. For a moment, frustration and depression swept through her heart. For a moment, it was completely shattered, and two lines of clear tears flowed down the cheeks.
Leaving the sea view villa, Yang Yitian habitually lit a cigarette, inhaled the acrimony deeply in his lungs, and exhaled a puff of thick white smoke.

Yang Yitian raised his head in thoughts, and looked at the dark night sky. Yang Yitian's face was stern and his eyes sank, not knowing what he was thinking.

After smoking a cigarette, Yang Yitian stubbed out the cigarette butt and disappeared into the night.
Not long after, a beautiful figure staggered out of the villa, looking for Yang Yitian everywhere, but there was no trace of him.

"Yang Yitian" Jiang Xinyao's eyes were red, she bit her red lips hard, her desolate tone seemed to be full of despair, she was choking on herself talking to herself.

In Jingshang Garden, Yang Yitian pushed open the door, and a burst of fragrance came to his nostrils.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you back?" In the small kitchen, Xiao Ya, who was wearing an apron, stuck out her small head and said with a delicate and flowery smile.

Yang Yitian nodded, just as he took off his shoes, his younger sister Yang Xuan came over with a pair of clean slippers.

"Brother, wash your hands and eat!" Yang Xuan smiled innocently.

"Okay!" Yang Yitian said.

"Brother Tian, ​​why did you go there just now?" Xiao Ya put the dishes on the dining table, her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Yitian's resolute face, before he said he was going out to do some errands, and he would be back soon, now nearly an hour has passed up.

"I went to Jiang Xinyao's place." Yang Yitian didn't hide anything, and directly told about his visit to Jiang Xinyao just now.

"Really? How is Xinyao? Is there any discomfort?" Xiao Ya couldn't help but feel a little worried. She also planned to go to Jiang Xinyao's place when she had nothing to do.

"It seems that the mood is not stable." Yang Yitian sighed.

"Emotionally unstable?" Xiao Ya was taken aback, not quite understanding what Yang Yitian meant.

"If you have time after dinner, you can visit her." Yang Yitian said calmly.

"En good!" Xiao Ya tapped her head, went back to the small kitchen to wash out three sets of bowls and chopsticks, put the rice on the dining table and said with a smile: "Let's eat first, otherwise the dishes will be cold."

There were four or five small stir-fried dishes and an egg drop soup on the dining table. Yang Xuan picked up a piece of meat for Yang Yitian, and her pure and small face was sunken into two dimples: "Brother, sister Xiao Ya and I made these dishes together, try it How does it taste?"

"It's pretty good." Yang Yitian took a sip, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought that it would be nice if he could live a life like this.

"Brother Tian, ​​let's have a drink to celebrate Xiaoxuan's discharge from the hospital!" Xiao Ya took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and poured it for Yang Yitian and Yang Xuan. I didn't fully recover, so I only bought a bottle of juice.

"Thank you!" Yang Yitian smiled lightly, recalling that when he came out of death prison, he saw his sister in the People's Hospital with a bloodless and pale face, so ill that she didn't even have the strength to speak, and her heartache was as if she had been cut into pieces. Fortunately, the bone marrow transplant The operation was successful, otherwise, no matter how strong and resolute he was, his life would definitely fall into an unprecedented darkness, even ten thousand times worse than being betrayed by that woman.

"Thank you, Sister Xinyao!" Yang Xuanying raised the cup containing the drink, smiling slightly on her lovely face.

"You're welcome, your brother was arrested for me before, and I didn't even thank him face to face. I'll toast you a toast." Xiao Ya picked up the glass and smiled affectionately on her brows. In the De bar, Yang Yitian was extremely moved by what he did for himself.

"Ah?" Hearing Xiao Ya say that her brother was arrested for her, Yang Xuan's petite face changed. No one had ever told her about these things before.

Seeing the worry on Yang Xuan's face, Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, and then said: "It's all over, don't worry about it, brother is fine."

"Really?" Yang Xuan pursed her red lips, somewhat disbelieving.

"Of course, otherwise, can brother still sit here and eat with you?" Yang Yitian glanced at Xiao Ya after speaking, only to find that her head was down from the weeping willow, her eyes were full of apology, and she continued to say to Yang Xuan: " Alright, let's eat first."

"En!" Yang Xuan stopped asking, Xiao Ya raised her forehead lightly, her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Yitian apologetically.

Sensing Xiao Ya's gaze, Yang Yitian smiled flatly, expressing that it's okay.

After eating, Xiao Ya offered to wash the dishes, and Yang Xuan also helped to clean up. Yang Yitian walked to the balcony, looking at the brightly lit high-rise Daxia in the distance, his eyes were clouded with vicissitudes.

"Brother Tian, ​​what are you looking at again?" After five or six minutes, Xiao Ya walked to Yang Yitian's side, and said with a smile on her red lips.

"It's nothing." Yang Yitian couldn't hear any emotion in his voice, but Xiao Ya knew very well that he must have hidden a lot of secrets in his heart, and he was unwilling to confide in anyone.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm sorry just now, I thought Xiaoxuan knew about it a long time ago." Xiao Ya whispered guiltily.

"It's okay, it's getting late now, if you still want to go to Jiang Xinyao's place, you should go early." Yang Yitian said lightly.

"Well, I'll come back when I have time." Xiao Ya nodded slightly, and left the balcony wisely, not staying to disturb Yang Yitian.

"Sister Xiao Ya, are you leaving?" Seeing Xiao Ya picking up her bag and leaving, Yang Xuan asked with some reluctance.

Xiao Ya hung the bag on her shoulders, stepped forward and hugged Yang Xuan intimately, and said with a sweet smile, "Well, I'll come to play with you when I'm free."

"Sister Xiao Ya, go slowly and be careful." Smelling the fragrance from Xiao Ya's delicate body, Yang Xuan said softly.

"Okay, sister is leaving first, don't forget to call on your phone." After Xiao Ya finished speaking, she let go of Yang Xuan, but when she walked out to the door, she looked back at Yang Yitian on the balcony, her beautiful eyes revealed A feeling that cannot be described in words.