The supreme master of the female president

Yang Yitian stopped, looked into Jiang Xinyao's tender eyes, and asked with a light smile, "What's wrong?"

"I, you. No, it's nothing." Jiang Xinyao faltered and pursed her lips. Finally, she was still too shy to say anything, and the shy Weeping Willow lowered her head.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's cute look that hesitated to speak, Yang Yitian stretched out his other hand to caress her cheeks, put his head close to her forehead, and said with a warm smile, "Speak out if you have something to say, don't bury it." In my heart, now your heart is not only your own, it also belongs to me."

Hearing Yang Yitian's gentle love words, Jiang Xinyao's delicate face seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of pink, and her small mouth shyly muttered for a long time before she whispered softly: "It's good to have you!"

"Me too." Yang Yitian said with a faint smile, but maybe no one knows whether this sentence is true or not except himself.

Holding Jiang Xinyao's fair-skinned hand, after strolling around the rose garden, Yang Yitian felt that it was still early, so he took her to many places and saw many scenery, until the hazy twilight slowly fell, the two of them Sat down on a beach.

The red sunset is gradually setting on the other side of the sea. The originally sparkling sea water is now unusually bright red and beautiful, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Yang Yitian put his arms around Jiang Xinyao's waist, and cuddled each other intimately. After this day's contact, the relationship between the two became much closer invisibly.

"It's so beautiful." Looking at the sunset glow under the setting sun, and feeling the cold sea breeze blowing in front of her, Jiang Xinyao's face showed happiness and coziness, and she very much hoped that time could freeze at this moment forever.

"It's quite beautiful." Yang Yitian smiled faintly, he had already forgotten how long he had lived without real feeling.

"Yitian." Jiang Xinyao lightly raised her forehead, her eyes full of affection looked at Yang Yitian's resolute and stern face, and the deer thumped against her chest.

Yang Yitian understood the meaning in Jiang Xinyao's eyes. After hesitating for a few seconds, he lowered his head slightly and touched her soft red lips.

Jiang Xinyao's body trembled violently, her face was as bright red as if she had drunk high-strength alcohol, and her whole body seemed to have softened as if she had no bones, but she did not resist.

"Crack!"

However, at this moment, a camera sound accompanied by flashing lights interrupted this happy and sweet moment. Jiang Xinyao seemed like a frightened little rabbit, and hurriedly pushed Yang Yitian away.

Yang Yitian turned his head and looked back, only to see a man with a long beard, holding a stand-up high-definition camera, facing himself and Jiang Xinyao, and holding a photo in his hand.

"you wanna die?"

Yang Yitian's pupils sank, and the man with the long beard was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands to explain, and said, "No, no, don't get angry."

Yang Yitian ran up as fast as lightning, snatched the high-definition camera and the photo, and looked directly at the man with the long beard with his dark eyes.

"Sir, don't get excited. I just happened to see you guys kissing in the sunset. I wanted to record this beautiful and sweet scene. I'm sorry I didn't get your permission in advance." The man with the long beard shuddered. Yang Yitian's eyes made him feel terrified.

Yang Yitian looked at the photo in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help being slightly stunned. He saw the scene where he and Jiang Xinyao bowed their heads and kissed face to face against the background of the hazy sunset, which was forever frozen in this moment.

"My photography skills are pretty good, no matter the angle or the background of this photo, it is comparable to a top art photo." The man with the long beard said with a smug smile.

He has taken so many photos over the years, and this one is the one he is most satisfied with so far. Yang Yitian's sharp and stern face, and Jiang Xinyao, who is naturally beautiful and glamorous, are better-looking than those stars who debuted with good looks. How many times, plus the background under the sunset, the photos taken by kissing are very beautiful and romantic.

"I took the photo." Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, and after deleting the negative, he changed the camera to a man with a long beard.

"This..." Seeing that the negative had been deleted, the expression of the man with the long beard couldn't help but change. He originally planned to use this photo as a signboard for his photo studio, so as to attract more people to take pictures with him. Wedding art photos, but now I am happy for nothing.

"Sir, wait a minute, I can pay for this photo, 1, how about [-]?" The man with a long beard hurriedly caught up with Yang Yitian, trying to buy this photo with money.

Yang Yitian ignored him, returned to the blushing Jiang Xinyao, and handed her the photo in his hand.

Seeing the picture of herself and Yang Yitian kissing in the sunset in the photo, the blush on Jiang Xinyao's cheeks deepened, and sweetness overflowed from her lips.

However, what Jiang Xinyao didn't know was that one day in the future, she would look at this photo alone, recalling every little bit of happiness with Yang Yitian today, and she would be heartbroken to the point of crying alone.

Of course, this is something for later, so let's not mention it for now.

At this time, the man with the long beard came to Jiang Xinyao, rubbed his palms and smiled at her, "Miss, am I good at taking pictures?"

"Yeah..." Looking at the picture of kissing Yang Yitian in the photo, Jiang Xinyao tapped her forehead softly and shyly.

The man with the long beard was about to pray to Jiang Xinyao, when he gave him a backup photo, Yang Yitian said, "Xinyao, let's go!"

"Wait." The man with the long beard wanted to say something, Yang Yitian's eyes were full of hostility, and he was so frightened that he forced the words back, not daring to mention the photo.

After Yang Yitian took Jiang Xinyao's hand and walked away, the man with the long beard broke out in a cold sweat. It was the first time he saw such a terrifying look in his eyes after living for so long.

"Is there anywhere else you want to go? If not, I'll take you back first!" Yang Yitian asked while sitting in the car, looking at Jiang Xinyao, the co-pilot.

"do not want!"

Jiang Xinyao shook her head hurriedly, reluctant to part with Yang Yitian, but after she noticed her gaffe, she bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and said softly, "I don't want to go back so soon, can you...can you accompany me to the cinema?"

"I want to go to the movies, there's nothing wrong with that." Yang Yitian smiled and drove to the cinema in the city.

Seeing Yang Yitian taking care of her feelings so well and being so kind to herself, Jiang Xinyao's eyes were moist and moved, because isn't this the happiness she has always wanted.