The supreme master of the female president

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Jiang Yue rushed from Jiangtian Group to the first-class hospital in the city center very anxiously.

After learning that Jiang Yue had arrived, the vice president with two gray hairs felt very embarrassed, but he still went to receive him in person.

"Chairman Jiang, don't worry, I've already called all the security guards of the hospital out to look for it. It shouldn't be long before I can find your daughter." The vice president with gray hair said apologetically.

"Oh, I'm in trouble!" Jiang Yue was extremely irritable, but he still didn't break out. He regretted that he didn't stay in the hospital with Jiang Xinyao, otherwise this situation would never have happened.

In Jiang Xinyao's VIP high-class ward, she sat for more than ten minutes in torment, but there was still no news from her. Jiang Yue couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Report the police!"

The vice-principal with gray hair on the temples also nodded in agreement, and this is the only way to go now.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the ward, and then Yang Yitian hugged Jiang Xinyao intimately, and appeared in front of Jiang Yue and the vice president.

"Xin Yao!" Seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, Jiang Yue finally let go of his tense heart and hurried forward.

The vice president with gray hair at the temples also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Dad, I'm sorry for making you worry." Jiang Xinyao said softly, she had already heard from Yang Yitian that her father, Jiang Yue, was very disturbed because he left the hospital alone.

"It's fine, it's fine! Jiang Yue smiled as if relieved, then looked at Yang Yitian, and said gratefully: "Yitian, thank you for bringing Xinyao back safely. "

Yang Yitian smiled faintly, and gently placed Jiang Xinyao on the hospital bed with extremely gentle movements.

Jiang Xinyao looked at Yang Yitian shyly, her face brimming with coyness, she immediately pursed her thin lips, and whispered to her father Jiang Yue: "Dad, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yue was startled, and was surprised to find that there was an unprecedented emotion in his daughter's eyes.

Jiang Xinyao and Yang Yitian glanced at each other, and they held out their hands and held each other intimately. Jiang Yue instantly understood what his daughter wanted to say.

"I'm with Yang Yitian." Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips, mustered up a lot of courage, and said this sentence.

On the pedestrian bridge before, Jiang Xinyao stubbornly rejected Yang Yitian at first, but in the end because of his words, the only line of defense in her heart completely collapsed, and she threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, revealing Expressed his true heart, no longer cowardly to escape this feeling.

However, as for what the two of them said, maybe only they know each other.

Jiang Yue looked at his daughter, then turned his head to look at Yang Yitian, and after moaning for a moment, he nodded heavily and said, "I'm old, I can't take care of that much anymore, I won't get involved in the affairs of you young people But Yitian, Xinyao is my darling, she is thousands of times more important than my life, promise me not to let her down."

Daughter Jiang Xinyao and Yang Yitian were together, although Jiang Yue felt it was very sudden, he didn't find it strange, because he had already guessed that there would be such a day, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"From this moment on, I will take care of Jiang Xinyao as my own life. If someone wants to hurt her, they must first step over my dead body." Yang Yitian said solemnly.

Hearing his words, Jiang Xinyao's eyes were moist, and she was so touched that she couldn't help but think of the promise Yang Yitian made to herself in the pedestrian bridge.

"Okay, I believe you!" Jiang Yue said with a chuckle, he knew that Yang Yitian was not simple, but also a responsible man, worthy of his daughter, so he had no objection to the two being together.

After staying in the ward for a long time, and waiting for the vice president to help Jiang Xinyao check her body, after there was nothing serious, Jiang Yue found an excuse to leave early, giving her daughter and Yang Yitian the space to be alone.

After Jiang Yue and the gray-haired vice president left, the ward became a little quiet.

Jiang Xinyao raised her head lightly, and said to Yang Yitian in a soft voice: "Don't tell Xiaoya about our affairs for now, is that okay?"

Yang Yitian stretched out his hand softly, brushed the hair around Jiang Xinyao's ear, and said with a gentle smile, "Listen to you."

"I'm sorry, please give me a little more time." Jiang Xinyao lowered her head shyly from the weeping willow. The gentleness and intimacy shown by Yang Yitian made her a little unaccustomed to it now.

"It's okay, I can understand!" Yang Yitian withdrew his hand with a light smile. Jiang Xinyao's personality is rather cold and arrogant. Although she agreed to be together, it is very difficult to become as close as a lover with her in a short time. things, not to mention physical touch.

"Yang Yitian, thank you" Jiang Xinyao lowered her head and whispered softly. She also wanted to be closer to Yang Yitian, but there was always an invisible barrier in her heart, and she only hoped that as time went by, she could make herself Open your heart completely.

"Okay, you haven't eaten all day. I'll go out and buy some white rice porridge first. Before I come back, don't wander around alone." Yang Yitian stood up and said, Jiang Xinyao had a high fever for a day, until Now there is not even a drop of water in it, even the hardest man can't stand it.

"Yeah..." Jiang Xinyao smiled lightly on both lips, and a warm current flowed through her heart. The feeling of being loved and cared for was really happy and sweet.

After Yang Yitian walked out of the ward, Jiang Xinyao looked at his back when he left, her eyes were vaguely filled with loneliness, and she whispered bitterly to herself: "Actually, you don't really love me, do you?"

Yang Yitian couldn't hear these sad and sad words. He bought a white rice porridge and some light side dishes in a restaurant not far from the hospital.

"Eat it while it's hot, I'll feed you." Yang Yitian sat on the hospital bed, opened the plastic bowl of porridge, and tenderly fed it to Jiang Xinyao's mouth with a spoon.

Yang Yitian's intimate behavior made Jiang Xinyao's face a little unnatural, but she still opened her mouth lightly, took a small bite and chewed slowly.

"Yang Yitian, if...we hadn't had sex that night, would you... still be so nice to me?" Jiang Xinyao suddenly asked in the middle of the meal.

"Silly, drink it while it's hot!" Yang Yitian didn't answer this question directly, but continued to feed Jiang Xinyao porridge with a gentle smile.

Jiang Xinyao smiled lightly, and didn't continue to ask, but an inexplicable emotion flashed in the deepest part of her eyes.

After feeding Jiang Xinyao the millet porridge, Yang Yitian took out a tissue, wiped the water from her little mouth, and said with a thoughtful smile, "If you have a high fever, your head will hurt. You can go to sleep after taking the antipyretics. Tomorrow It should be better."