The supreme master of the female president

"Throw it away?" The front desk lady was startled, a little unresponsive.

"Put it down!" Jiang Xinyao blinked lightly, and asked the front desk lady to put the package on the desk in the office.

"Okay President!" The front desk lady put down the package, bowed her head and walked out quickly. Yang Yitian's dark pupils made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Yitian." Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips and softly called Yang Yitian's name.

Yang Yitian's eyes were indifferent, his face was as cold as a snow blade, as if he had been rutted by a cold wind, he didn't have to guess that the package was definitely sent by that woman.

"I'm fine!" Yang Yitian whispered.

"Well, then I'm going to work first, and I still have some plans to deal with." Jiang Xinyao didn't ask any more questions, and didn't touch the package, and sat on the president's chair.

Yang Yitian's eyes were cold. He stared at the package on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

Although Jiang Xinyao was working, she had been secretly watching Yang Yitian with her beautiful eyes, seeing all his emotions in her eyes.

Reminiscent of the last time, Yang Yitian was also gloomy because of the package sent from the capital, Jiang Xinyao seemed to have guessed something, and the plain hand holding the pen involuntarily increased the strength.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yitian got up from the sofa and opened the package on the table. A set of baby clothes came into view instantly, and there was a small note next to it.

Looking at the familiar, beautiful and exquisite words on the note, Yang Yitian's mind appeared in Yang Yitian's mind, the stunning and stunning face.

"Liu Yanran, what on earth do you want to do?" Yang Yitian crumpled the note into a ball, his expression was extremely cold and gloomy, first the baby's socks, this time it came to the clothes, all signs undoubtedly indicated that Liu Yanran already knew that Jiang Xinyao was pregnant thing.

"Yitian, is this courier the friend who sent it to you last time?" Jiang Xinyao came behind Yang Yitian at some point. She stared at the baby's clothes and the crumpled paper scraps in the package. asked in a low voice anxiously.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian squeezed out a far-fetched smile, perhaps only that woman could make it difficult for him to control his emotions.

Jiang Xinyao was hesitating to speak but stopped, gathering her fists, and forcibly suppressed all the things she wanted to ask in her heart.

"I want to go out for a while. You can drive back after get off work, is that okay?" Yang Yitian asked with a smile.

"Well, you have to come back early that night!" Jiang Xinyao nodded her head lightly, Yang Yitian picked up the package on the table, said hello, then turned and left her office.

"Yitian, it's Liu Yanran, right?"

Looking at Yang Yitian's leaving back, Jiang Xinyao felt a deep sense of crisis. She was very afraid that the woman she had never met would take away the happiness she had now.

Yang Yitian left Jiangtian Group, threw the package in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road, and disappeared into the street immediately.

Not long after, Jiang Xinyao appeared next to the trash can. After she was sure that Yang Yitian had left, she picked up the package regardless of the smell.

Spreading out the crumpled note, Jiang Xinyao found that nothing was written on it, only a string of phone numbers.

Back in her office, Jiang Xinyao sat on the sofa, staring at the number on the note, hesitated for a long time, took out her mobile phone and dialed.

The phone rang for seven or eight seconds, and the other party connected. Immediately afterwards, a woman's voice, as dexterous as a lark, reached Jiang Xinyao's ears.

"You are Jiang Xinyao, right?" The woman on the phone seemed to have guessed who it was, and said Jiang Xinyao's name as soon as she opened her mouth.

"You are. Liu Yanran?" Jiang Xinyao bit her lower lip tightly, her pupils showed a nervousness that had never appeared before.

"What's the matter with you?" The woman on the phone did not deny her identity, but instead asked Jiang Xinyao.

Jiang Xinyao took a deep breath, and said in a cold and arrogant voice: "I know that you and Yitian were lovers before, but you betrayed him cruelly and ruined everything about him. Now you have no relationship, and Yitian and I have also lived together. Very happy, I hope you don't come to disturb us."

The woman on the phone smiled lightly, and just said one word, which made Jiang Xinyao immediately at a loss and panicked.

"No, you're talking nonsense, Yitian won't, it's impossible, you're lying to me." Jiang Xinyao was trembling all over.

However, the woman on the phone didn't say anything more, and hung up the call with a chuckle.

Jiang Xinyao tightly held the phone, her white teeth bit off the skin on the surface of her lips, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth.

night.

Yang Yitian, smelling of alcohol, returned to the sea view villa, and found Jiang Xinyao lying on the bed, looking out of her mind.

"Yitian, are you back?" Seeing Yang Yitian standing by the bed, Jiang Xinyao quickly concealed her loneliness, with a slight smile on her thin lips.

"Did something happen?" Yang Yitian frowned, the emotion in Jiang Xinyao's eyes couldn't escape his sharp pupils.

"No, it may be because I'm pregnant and nauseated, and I often retch and my complexion is not good." Jiang Xinyao lied with a smile, not daring to tell Yang Yitian about her contact with Liu Yanran.

Hearing what Jiang Xinyao said, Yang Yitian no longer had any doubts. After all, when a woman is pregnant, it is not normal for her to be depressed.

"Pay more attention to rest, don't be too tired." Yang Yitian took off his coat, lay on the bed, hugged Jiang Xinyao with his arms, and said with a faint smile.

"Yitian, have you gone to drink?" Smelling the pungent smell of alcohol wafting from Yang Yitian's body, and recalling the words Liu Yanran said to herself, Jiang Xinyao's face immediately became terrified and uneasy.

"Drink a little, it's okay, go to bed early, I will take you and Xiaoxuan to see my parents tomorrow morning." Yang Yitian smiled faintly, closed his eyes after speaking, and fell into a light sleep.

Smelling Yang Yitian's exhaled breath, Jiang Xinyao stroked his face with her hand, and softly whispered to herself: "Yitian, you said that no matter what happens in the future, you will never leave me, I believe you will It can be done, it can be done!"

The next day.

After breakfast, Yang Yitian drove the president of Maserati, took his younger sisters Yang Xuan and Jiang Xinyao to the cemetery in Ningjiang City.

After buying some white chrysanthemums, Yang Yitian came to a tombstone where his parents were buried together

"Mom and Dad, Xiaoxuan and I came to see you. She is Xinyao, your future daughter-in-law." Yang Yitian put the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone with red eyes, and smiled with a trembling voice, introducing Jiang Xinyao to his parents .

It has been six years, and for more than six years, he has been performing missions in various countries and has never come back to see it once.