The supreme master of the female president

Jiang Xinyao bit the corner of her lips lightly, lowered her head slightly, and said in a melancholy voice: "Yitian, if I hadn't asked you to pick up Xiaoya at the airport that night, wouldn't so many things have happened?"

Yang Yitian wrinkled his forehead tightly, then put his arms around Jiang Xinyao's waist, and comforted her affectionately in her ear: "I know you are very afraid of losing your relationship with Xiao Ya, but everything is destined, she just occupies When she got stuck in the quagmire, if you give her a little more time, she will figure it out sooner or later, so you don't have to think too much."

"Well, I hope Xiaoya can meet a man who truly loves her and is willing to give her everything for her." Jiang Xinyao snuggled into Yang Yitian's arms. Although she was worried that her relationship with Xiao Ya would break up in the future, she was even more afraid of losing this man. , so she has to be selfish for her own happiness once.

"Dong dong."

A slight knock on the door suddenly came in from outside, Jiang Xinyao's curved eyelashes trembled, she left Yang Yitian's arms, and said coldly, "Come in!"

"President, there is a courier from the capital, which is addressed to Mr. Yang." The reception lady at the front desk walked in slowly, holding a package in her hand.

Hearing the words of the capital, Yang Yitian's brows froze together instantly, as if there was something dusty in his heart, he slowly throbbed.

"Oh, put it down!" Jiang Xinyao was a little confused, she glanced at Yang Yitian with beautiful eyes, and asked the front desk lady to put the package on the table.

"Okay!" The front desk lady put the package on the table, turned and walked out, and closed the door by the way.

"Yitian, do you have friends in the capital?" Jiang Xinyao didn't go to move the package privately, but asked in a low voice while looking at Yang Yitian.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian smiled faintly. He has a lot of acquaintances in the capital, and each of them is an important figure.

"Well, I'm going to work first." Jiang Xinyao smiled tenderly, sitting on the president's chair, picking up a pen with her bare hand to revise the plan to be used in the afternoon.

Looking at the package on the table, Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, his expression was a little puzzled, because the other party not only knew that he was released from prison, but also delivered the package to Jiangtian Group accurately, could it be someone from the Su family.

Standing up and taking the package in his hands, Yang Yitian opened it and found a beautiful box inside.

From the corner of Jiang Xinyao's eyes, she secretly looked at Yang Yitian, wondering what others gave him.

However, after opening the exquisite box and seeing the contents inside, Yang Yitian's originally plain complexion suddenly changed suddenly, and a permeating hostility suddenly burst out from his body.

Noticing Yang Yitian's abnormality, Jiang Xinyao no longer wanted to continue working, so she pursed her lips and came to his side, asking in a low voice, "Yitian, are you alright?"

Yang Yitian didn't speak, and his face became more and more cold. Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but look at the things in the box, and found that it was a bottle of used aromatherapy essential oil and a pair of baby socks.

Staring at the aromatherapy essential oil, Yang Yitian's eyes were bloodshot, and a memory appeared in his mind.

"Yan Ran, aromatherapy essential oils are good, but if you smell them too much, you will become addicted and become dependent."

"I need to rely on it to keep calm at all times so that no one will find my weakness, and don't you think it smells good?"

"I'm here to protect you, you don't need it."

"What if you're not with me?"

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Yang Yitian took a deep breath, forcibly interrupted his thoughts, and no longer recalled the past.

However, this pair of baby socks made Yang Yitian's eyes flash cold, guessing that the woman might have learned about Jiang Xinyao's pregnancy.

"Yitian." Seeing Yang Yitian's gloomy expression, Jiang Xinyao felt uneasy, and called his name softly.

"I'm fine." Yang Yitian came back to his senses and squeezed out a faint smile, but it seemed extremely far-fetched.

Seeing that Yang Yitian didn't want to say anything, Jiang Xinyao didn't dare to ask. She looked down at the aromatherapy oil in the box and the baby's socks, and said in a hesitant voice: "Yitian, did you... tell others about my pregnancy?"

Yang Yitian's face was cold and gloomy, he didn't answer Jiang Xinyao's question, and said flatly, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

"Yes." This time, Jiang Xinyao surprisingly didn't stop Yang Yitian from smoking, and watched him leave her office with the package.

Walking out of Jiangtian Group, Yang Yitian did not hesitate at all, threw the package into the trash can on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and inhaled the spicy white mist deeply into his lungs.

"Liu Yanran, what exactly do you want to do?" After taking a few puffs of smoke, Yang Yitian gritted his teeth, he was very aware of the sudden package, and he understood that the woman had been hiding in the dark to pay attention from the very beginning. If you don't worry about yourself, your life in the future is destined to be unsettled.

On the top floor of Jiangtian Group Daxia, Jiang Xinyao stood in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass, looking down at Yang Yitian, who was smoking at the intersection, her eyebrows were tightly knit together.

"Yitian, no matter what happens in the future, you will never leave me, will you?" Jiang Xinyao pursed her lower lip, touched her belly with her hands, and whispered to herself, revealing the deepness in her eyes. A touch of uneasiness.

After smoking a few cigarettes, Yang Yitian calmed down. No matter what that woman wanted to do, if she caused harm to the people around him, he swore that he would definitely pay back ten times.

Throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, he returned to the CEO's office, looked into Jiang Xinyao's beautiful eyes, Yang Yitian smiled slightly, and said, "Is there something on my face?"

"Yitian, I."

Jiang Xinyao bit her lips in confusion, she hesitated to say something, but she still didn't have the courage to say it, she said with a tender smile, "I'm a little thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Okay!" Yang Yitian took a glass of warm water for Jiang Xinyao, and put it in front of her thoughtfully.

"Thank you!" Jiang Xinyao smiled, didn't mention the package again, drank the warm water in a small cup, and then continued softly: "Yitian, don't smoke so much next time, it's very bad for your health. "

"Okay, I promise you!" Yang Yitian smiled, and in front of Jiang Xinyao, threw the bag of cigarettes on his body into the trash basket in the office.

"Yitian, my neck is a little sore, rub it for me." Jiang Xinyao whispered softly.

Yang Yitian twisted his forehead slightly, because before, Jiang Xinyao would never be like this. It seems that his abnormality just now had some impact on her.

"Is it not possible?" Seeing that Yang Yitian did not move for a long time, Jiang Xinyao felt a little sour in her heart, and she smiled bitterly with her thin lips.

Xiao Ya envied and hated her for owning Yang Yitian, but only Jiang Xinyao knew that she never really walked into this man's heart from the beginning to the end.