The supreme master of the female president

In the sea view villa, Yang Xuan sat on the dining chair after washing, took a sip of porridge, looked at Jiang Xinyao who was in a trance, and asked softly, "Sister-in-law, where is my brother?"

Jiang Xinyao's eyes were gloomy and gloomy, her soul seemed to have been pulled out, and she didn't notice Yang Xuan's question.

Seeing Jiang Xinyao staring at the weeping willow without saying a word, Yang Xuan seemed to have sensed something, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, are you alright?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xinyao was stunned, and when she heard Yang Xuan's voice, she shook her head and smiled bitterly, her voice mixed with desolation and sadness, and said softly: "Well, I'm fine, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, my head is a little bit Drowsy."

Yang Xuan was skeptical, it was the first time she saw her glamorous and noble sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao showing such a worried look.

Jiang Xinyao sorted out her dejected thoughts, pursed her lips and hesitated for a while, then asked with a light smile, "Xiaoxuan, did your brother tell you that he used to have a woman he loved very much?"

Hearing Jiang Xinyao's question, Yang Xuan was a little dazed. Did her brother ever have another woman besides Jiang Xinyao?

"No!" Yang Xuan shook her head lightly, expressing that she didn't know, because Yang Yitian had never mentioned it to her.

Jiang Xinyao smiled pitifully, and then stopped asking too much.

"Sister-in-law, is it my brother?"

Yang Xuan clutched the chopsticks tightly in her small hands, and wanted to say something worried, but Jiang Xinyao interrupted her, and said softly, "Okay, let's have breakfast first, and Xiaoxuan, don't talk about it with your brother. I just asked you something!"

"En!" Yang Xuan nodded obediently, and poked the porridge in the bowl with her chopsticks. From the corner of her eye, she secretly followed Jiang Xinyao, guessing that the reason for her behavior was probably related to the woman she just asked about.

"Brother, Sister Xinyao is a very good woman, you must not let her down, I only recognize her as a sister-in-law!" Yang Xuan said to herself inwardly.

After breakfast, Jiang Xinyao returned to her room. She opened the drawer and took out a photo, and stroked it tenderly with her hands.

This photo was taken by a photographer when she was dating Yang Yitian for the first time and kissing in the romantic sunset.

Looking at the beautiful picture in the photo, Jiang Xinyao's eye circles gradually turned red, and the thing she feared most in her heart slowly hit her like a dark night.

Xiao Ya envied her for having Yang Yitian, but only Jiang Xinyao knew that this man's heart did not belong to her at all.

"Husband" Jiang Xinyao bit the corner of her lips sourly, held the photo on her chest, and gently closed her eyes.

Recalling the fragrance that wafted from Yang Yitian's body last night, the unique scent of aromatherapy essential oils, and his silence, Jiang Xinyao's heart ached slightly, feeling a deep sense of crisis enveloped her, oppressing her even Breathing is very difficult.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xinyao, who hadn't slept all night, involuntarily closed her eyes, lay down on the bed and fell into a light sleep, still holding the photo tightly in her hand.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yang Yitian appeared in the room. When he saw Jiang Xinyao lying on the bed curled up like a wounded hedgehog, his eyes were a little clouded.

Standing quietly at the door and watching for a long time, Yang Yitian sighed, stepped forward and covered Jiang Xinyao with the quilt, bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly, and left the room lightly.

In the living room, Yang Xuan was sitting on the sofa. He saw his elder brother coming down from the attic, tightly clenched his fists. In the end, he didn't dare to ask, and whispered, "Brother, sister-in-law, is she feeling unwell?"

"It's a little bit, she fell asleep!" Yang Yitian smiled faintly, sat down next to Yang Xuan, and poured himself a glass of water.

"Brother, what did you do in the morning, why didn't you have breakfast with us?" Yang Xuan asked.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, put down the glass water glass, and said in a deep voice: "I have something to do, I just finished it."

"Oh!" Yang Xuan groaned, not believing her brother's words very much, because if it was really what he said, her sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao wouldn't be in a daze all morning.

Yang Yitian touched the mouth of the cup, not knowing what he was thinking, Yang Xuan gave him a weak look, and suddenly summoned up her courage and said: "Brother, sister-in-law, she really loves you, you must not do anything wrong to her .”

Hearing this, Yang Yitian frowned deeply, looked straight into Yang Xuan's eyes, and asked, "Did Xinyao tell you something?"

"No, no." Yang Xuan's eyes dodged, she didn't dare to look into Yang Yitian's eyes, she bent her head and said softly: "I just want to remind you, my sister-in-law is a very good woman."

"I know!" Yang Yitian's tone was a little low.

"Well, bro, I'll go upstairs to take the medicine first." After speaking, Yang Xuan got up and walked to her room in the attic.

Staring at his sister's distant back, Yang Yitian lay on his back on the sofa, his pupils staring darkly and deeply.

More than a year ago, Yang Yitian hated Liu Yanran to the bone, and had imagined countless times that when he saw this woman again, he would sternly choke her neck, press her roughly to the ground to retaliate, or just brutally Break her neck to vent my pent-up hatred.

But after meeting yesterday afternoon, Yang Yi realized that his heart was as calm as water, and the hatred for this woman seemed to have disappeared, and some were just strangers.

So when he went out to the appointment, he didn't burst out with murderous intent, but sat down to drink tea calmly, and through today's note, he thoroughly confirmed that Liu Yanran framed him in the first place because of the gap between Liu Su's two aristocratic families.

"I came to Ningjiang City to do business. I only met you by the way. I called you here mainly to apologize. I did take advantage of your love for me and did the thing that shocked the capital. I don't expect you to forgive me." , I hope you leave the whole body of the imperial capital and live some ordinary life, and I heard that you are going to marry a rich lady from a listed company, I have seen her photos are very beautiful, and she is very suitable for you, I wish you You are living happily, and at the end I took the liberty to make a small request, can you hug me again?"

Recalling the topic of conversation with Liu Yanran yesterday, and the apology she expressed to himself, Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows in melancholy, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his heart seemed to be very calm, but it was very chaotic and complicated.

The reason why he didn't tell Jiang Xinyao about his meeting with Liu Yanran was that Yang Yitian had his own thoughts and reasons.

Because after this time, Yang Yitian will not see Liu Yanran again. He let go of his knots, cut off all past grievances, and intends to love Jiang Xinyao wholeheartedly, and give this wife who is married to him the best tenderness and warmth in the world. take care of.

However, how could Liu Yanran, who has a beautiful skin and tricks, let Yang Yitian fulfill his wish. From the moment he went to the appointment yesterday, he was destined to fall into the schemes of this woman who is good at disguising.