The supreme master of the female president

"En." Jiang Xinyao responded softly. At this moment, she is like a limp woman, and she has long lost the noble and glamorous temperament in the eyes of the company or outsiders.

Yang Yitian went to fetch a glass of water, and after Jiang Xinyao finished taking the antipyretic medicine, she didn't leave immediately, but sat quietly by the hospital bed to accompany her.

"Yang Yitian, what kind of woman am I in your eyes? I want to hear your truth." Jiang Xinyao lay on her back in the hospital bed, her eyes looked at Yang Yitian's resolute face, showing a smile Smile.

Yang Yitian pulled the quilt, gently covered Jiang Xinyao's body, and said with a faint smile: "Cold, beautiful, smart, with certain business ability, she is a woman with both wealth and beauty."

Hearing Yang Yitian's praise, Jiang Xinyao blinked and asked softly, "What about the shortcomings?"

Yang Yitian pondered for a while, looked into Jiang Xinyao's eyes, and said deeply: "You look cold on the outside, but I know that your arrogance and paranoia are all deliberately disguised, and you have a strong execution in the workplace. Ability, but you can easily lose your way emotionally, because your heart is very fragile, you like to bear everything silently by yourself, and you are unwilling to confide your inner thoughts to others, but these are not shortcomings. After all, no one is perfect. Everyone has a different personality.”

"You confessed to me that you had a relationship with us that night, is there actually a big reason?" Jiang Xinyao asked with a pitiful smile.

Yang Yitian didn't deny it, nor did he admit it. He held her cold bare hand and said softly, "Time will tell."

Jiang Xinyao looked directly into Yang Yitian's eyes, and said with a charming face, "Yang Yitian, it doesn't matter if you confessed to me for any reason, because I was really moved and I didn't want to miss it. I regret it, if you are tired of this relationship in the future, I only hope that you can be ruthless before you leave, and don't let me keep any illusions."

"Don't think about these things!" Yang Yitian smiled melancholy, gently pinched Jiang Xinyao's tender cheeks with his hands, and then said very solemnly: "As long as I am still alive, I will not let you shed a single tear, absolute!"

Looking at Yang Yitian's resolute face and what he said to herself, Jiang Xinyao's eyes turned red with emotion, and she no longer suppressed her feelings, she threw off the quilt and threw herself into his arms, pursing her lips and weeping silently .

"What's more, you are not only rich, but your skin is tender enough to drip water. How can I easily abandon you, a little rich woman?" The heavy atmosphere suddenly became intimate.

Jiang Xinyao's cheeks flushed, she raised her head abruptly, her moist eyes glared at Yang Yitian angrily, she bit her teeth coquettishly and said, "Do you want to die?"

"You look much better like this, don't cry anymore." Yang Yitian smiled lightly, and hugged Jiang Xinyao tighter with his hands. What he said just now was intentional, the purpose was to not make Jiang Xinyao cry, otherwise with his With a calm personality, it is impossible to say vulgar and shameless words like Li Ruihao.

"You can't bring up what happened that night again, absolutely not!" Jiang Xinyao clenched her fists tightly and said angrily, gnashing her teeth. Regarding the night when she got married, she was not completely in a coma. She has a vague impression of Xu being ashamed, especially the scene of being bullied by Yang Yitian, which made her feel ashamed and angry.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Seeing that Jiang Xinyao's face was red and angry, and she no longer looked sad and crying, Yang Yitian smiled and agreed. At the same time, he thought that he should be flexible sometimes, imitating Li Ruihao to coax women that set.

"Let go of me, I'm going to sleep." In Yang Yitian's firm arms, feeling his unique masculine breath, Jiang Xinyao's face was pink like a ripe apple, struggling slightly softly, she was still as pale as before no blood.

"Sorry!" Yang Yitian smiled apologetically and let go of Jiang Xinyao.

Jiang Xinyao's cheeks were as bright as flowers, and she immediately covered her whole body with a quilt.

"It's getting late, you should go back to sleep too, thank you for taking care of me today, and I'm very happy to be with you." Jiang Xinyao, who was in the quilt, made a beautiful voice like wind chimes blowing, It's a pity that Yang Yitian couldn't see her face, otherwise he must have found that she was so blushing that she could drip water.

"There is a sofa in the VIP ward, I'll stay here with you tonight!" Yang Yitian said warmly, he was relieved that Li Ruihao was taking care of his sister, so he didn't plan to leave the hospital tonight.

"No, I'll do it by myself." Jiang Xinyao was a little emboldened, she didn't know why, but she really hoped that Yang Yitian would stay, but she was just holding on.

"You go to bed first, I'll sit on the sofa, just call me if you need anything." Yang Yitian smiled lightly, without leaving the hospital, and lay on his back in the middle of the sofa.

Jiang Xinyao, who was nestled under the quilt, felt a little joyful and sweet when she heard that Yang Yitian hadn't left, because deep down in her heart, she didn't want this man to leave.

After a few minutes, Jiang Xinyao gently pulled down the quilt covering her head, revealing a pair of star-like eyes, secretly looking at Yang Yitian who was on the sofa not far away.

Sensing Jiang Xinyao's gaze, Yang Yitian turned his head, smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hurry up and sleep!"

"I can't sleep." Jiang Xinyao hesitated softly. Although her head was heavy and painful, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Sleep if you can't sleep, be obedient." Yang Yitian smiled softly at Jiang Xinyao like coaxing a little girl.

"Since you don't go back, then chat with me again." Jiang Xinyao shook her forehead lightly, indicating that she was not sleepy, and she wanted to know more about Yang Yitian.

"Okay, but it's not too late, what do you want to talk about?" Yang Yitian got up from the soft sofa and came back to Jiang Xinyao's hospital bed.

Jiang Xinyao looked at Yang Yitian hesitantly, and said softly, "Tell me about that woman, can you?"

"Okay!" Yang Yitian frowned, but he didn't reject Jiang Xinyao. It took him a long time to tell her in detail everything about him and Liu Yanran from falling in love to being calculated and imprisoned.

After listening to Yang Yitian's story, Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but her eyes turned red, she suddenly felt sorry for what happened to this man, and finally understood why he had a calm personality, but was often taciturn and sad alone.

At the same time, in Jiang Xinyao's heart, she gradually and inexplicably resented this woman she had never met, hated her for ruining Yang Yitian's future, and even more hated her vicious heart for using unscrupulous means to achieve her goals.