The supreme master of the female president

Yang Yitian frowned slightly, edited a short paragraph, and sent it to Jiang Xinyao.

At the same time, in the sea view villa, Jiang Xinyao, wearing imitation silk pajamas, was lying on the bed as limp as water.

She looked at Yang Yitian's message of concern, her delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then her two thin and moist red lips showed a very sweet smile.

They chatted until two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xinyao stared at Yang Yitian's last message, put down the phone shyly, closed her eyes and thought wildly, feeling a little nervous, but looking forward to tomorrow's arrival.

The next morning, before Jiang Xinyao woke up, the sound of a car's engine came from outside the villa.

Listening to the movement outside, Jiang Xinyao slowly opened her eyes, she already knew who was coming.

Yang Yitian parked the car and entered the living room of the villa. Jiang Xinyao, who was wearing imitation silk pajamas, stepped on a pair of crystal sandals and walked out of her room.

Yang Yitian raised his head, looked at Jiang Xinyao who was supporting the wooden fence by the attic of the villa, and said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, "Wash up first, I'll wait for you."

Looking into Yang Yitian's deep eyes, and remembering the news he sent last night, Jiang Xinyao's face overflowed with shy pink, and her lips hummed softly.

After washing up in the bathroom, Jiang Xinyao blushed, went back to her room, locked the door behind her, and changed into a skirt.

On the leather sofa in the living room under the attic, Yang Yitian sat and waited patiently with a flat face.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, Jiang Xinyao, who put on light makeup on her face, walked down with a shy and restrained face.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's charming dress, Yang Yitian squinted his eyes, only to see her tall body, wearing an off-white dress, and her shawl hair falling behind her waist.

And that face that can be broken by blowing bombs, with a little makeup, looks extremely beautiful and moving, and the exquisite eyes are as bright as stars, very beautiful and amazing.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Xinyao blushed, she turned her head away and did not dare to look into Yang Yitian's eyes. Ever since she became the president of Jiangtian Group, she has been wearing a streamlined ol professional uniform, and she hasn't worn a skirt for a long time.

"Very beautiful!" Yang Yitian said with a faint smile, Jiang Xinyao's attire at this time was more tender and feminine than the usual glamorous and noble.

Jiang Xinyao blushed, and the weeping willow lowered her head.

Yang Yitian smiled slightly. Although Jiang Xinyao is glamorous and dignified in the workplace, her executive ability is resolute and decisive, and she has been dubbed a business queen by financial magazines, but she is still a very ordinary woman in private, and she is also nervous, afraid, and shy.

Yang Yitian stopped putting pressure on Jiang Xinyao, and said with a smile: "Let's go, we still have a lot of time today, let's go to the teahouse to have something to eat before starting our first date."

The word "date" caused Jiang Xinyao's chest to bump wildly, her eyes blurred and shy, Weeping Willow lowered her head, and replied softly: "Yes."

Driving to a high-end morning tea house, Yang Yitian asked the manager to open a VIP box, and sat side by side with Jiang Xinyao.

"Mister and Miss, this is the breakfast in our teahouse. If you have anything you want to eat, just draw a circle on it. I will let the tea art make tea first." A manager handed the breakfast order and pencil to Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao, He smiled politely.

"Xinyao, come and order!" Yang Yitian smiled gently, put his head close to Jiang Xinyao's Qiong'er, and gave her the breakfast order from the teahouse.

"Yeah..." Jiang Xinyaoxiang blushed, her heart was beating non-stop, and it was the first time for Yang Yitian to call her by her name so tenderly.

The manager at the side, seeing the intimate appearance of the two, sighed in his heart that they are such a beautiful couple. Whether it is the cold and handsome Yang Yitian, or the glamorous and charming Jiang Xinyao, their looks are not inferior to the first-line stars on TV.

Not long after placing the order, the teahouse's breakfast was served. Jiang Xinyao ate very elegantly, chewing every bite carefully, and from the corner of her eyes, she would always look at Yang Yitian's stern face from time to time.

Yang Yitian naturally saw Jiang Xinyao's little move very clearly, but he didn't point it out in confusion, pretending not to notice it.

"You try this, it's pretty good." Yang Yitian carefully separated a small piece of dry steamed Shrimp Emperor Shaomai, and put it on Jiang Xinyao's lips with chopsticks.

Yang Yitian's intimate behavior made Jiang Xinyao feel a little shy and unaccustomed to it, but she refused without any resistance, and gently opened her small mouth.

"After breakfast, is there anywhere you want to go?" Seeing Jiang Xinyao's small and pretty face, and her graceful eating, Yang Yitian asked with a smile.

"I don't know, I'll listen to you." Jiang Xinyao revealed the tenderness of a little woman. In the company, she is a cool and noble female president, but she doesn't understand anything emotionally.

"Let's go to the hotel to see the scenery later!" Yang Yitian teased playfully, Jiang Xinyao's face turned red, and she angrily gouged him out.

Although Jiang Xinyao looked shy and blushing, she was very beautiful and charming, but Yang Yitian stopped teasing her and said with a smile: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

"I know you're joking, but I still need a little more time, can you wait a little longer?" Jiang Xinyao weeping willows down her forehead, she still resisted a little in that regard.

"Stupid!" Yang Yitian scratched the bridge of Jiang Xinyao's nose, and sighed inwardly, knowing that next time this kind of joke should be played less, because Jiang Xinyao would care.