The supreme master of the female president

Jiang Xinyao, who didn't close her eyes all night last night, fell into a coma for a long time today. When she slowly opened her eyes, the scenery outside the window was approaching dusk.

Jiang Xinyao was alone in the room. She lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling with gray eyes, feeling unprecedented loneliness.

After lying like this for more than ten minutes, Jiang Xinyao stood up with her bare hands supporting the bed. She lowered her head to look at the photo she was holding tightly, rubbed her stomach lightly, and said to herself in a slightly choked voice: "Baby, mom loves you very much." Daddy, he will always love us too!"

"Yes, I will love you all forever." At this moment, Yang Yitian's gentle voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Xinyao raised her head abruptly, looked at Yang Yitian's gentle face, Qiong's nose was instantly sour, her eyes were red with mist, and her lips trembled slightly, sobbing: "Husband"

"Why are you still crying?"

Yang Yitian walked forward with a faint smile, wiped away the mist from Jiang Xinyao's eyes, and said affectionately beside her earlobe: "Xinyao, you have to remember one thing, no matter what happens now or in the future, I, Yang Yitian, only love you."

"Husband, I believe in you!" Jiang Xinyao threw herself into Yang Yitian's arms, her two slender bare hands hugged him tightly, she refused to let go no matter what, for fear that he would disappear.

"I've slept all day, get up and do some exercise, I'll go for a walk with you!" Yang Yitian smiled tenderly.

Jiang Xinyao nodded lightly, wearing a pair of exquisite crystal slippers, sat in front of the dressing table and tidied her messy hair, put on a professional coat and walked out of the sea view villa with Yang Yitian.

It is already evening, the sea view villa has a beautiful scenery, far away from the urban area, there are no neon lights of high-rise buildings in summer, and there is no continuous flow of people, so the surroundings are quiet and dark.

Yang Yitian held Jiang Xinyao's little hand and walked slowly along the only road, chatting with her warmly about the upcoming wedding.

It's just that Jiang Xinyao was a little absent-minded, lowered her head slightly, and only echoed a sentence from time to time.

"Honey, can you tell me where you went yesterday?" Suddenly, Jiang Xinyao stopped, looked at Yang Yitian fixedly, and asked nervously.

Yang Yitian was silent for a while, did not continue to choose to hide Jiang Xinyao, and replied truthfully: "I went to see Liu Yanran."

Sure enough, after hearing Yang Yitian say it himself, Jiang Xinyao knew that she had guessed right, and he really went to see that woman.

"Did she come to Ningjiang City from the capital to look for you on purpose?" Jiang Xinyao lowered her head, her voice was full of sourness, so tender that one wanted to hold her in her arms and take care of her.

"I don't know, it should be!" Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, he didn't believe that Liu Yanran came to Ningjiang City to do business, most of it was because of himself.

"Then, what did you say, can you tell me?" Jiang Xinyao bit her lips lightly, she really wanted to know why that woman came to find Yang Yitian.

Seeing Jiang Xinyao's tender and lovely appearance, Yang Yitian frowned deeply, and detailed everything he had talked with Liu Yanran yesterday.

"She just came to apologize, and wished us well?" As a woman, Jiang Xinyao had a much sharper sixth sense than Yang Yitian. She didn't believe that Liu Yanran came from the capital on purpose just to apologize and wish.

What's more, Jiang Xinyao had a general understanding of Liu Yanran through Yang Yitian's explanation before. A woman who is extremely smart and good at calculating, and who will do everything for her own benefit must be very cold and heartless, so how could she feel apologetic? What the hell is she thinking again.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian nodded.

Jiang Xinyao didn't dare to say anything more, because she was afraid that if she said something by herself, Yang Yitian would mistake her for being narrow-minded and go out of her way to slander Liu Yanran.

"Xin Yao, don't think too much about it. I have already let go of everything. From now on, I am a stranger to her and will not have any contact with her."

Yang Yitian hugged Jiang Xinyao's fragrant shoulders, leaned her head on his chest, and continued deeply: "I can't live in the past forever, I have to meet her sooner or later to release the hatred suppressed in my heart, so This meeting and conversation, on the contrary, has fulfilled me, let me completely let go of the last trace of resentment, and now I solemnly assure you that I will love you and our children with my life for the rest of my life."

After listening to Yang Yitian telling himself all the thoughts in his heart, Jiang Xinyao's moist eyes were full of emotion, and she said tenderly: "My husband, I understand you, but you have to promise me that next time if this kind of thing happens again, don't You are willing to say it only after I ask it myself, okay? Because I am really scared, afraid that you will leave me suddenly!"

"Sorry, I ignored your feelings!" Yang Yitian hugged Jiang Xinyao tightly, vowing that there would be no next time.

"Honey, has she left Ningjiang City now?" Jiang Xinyao asked in a low voice in Yang Yitian's arms.

"Let's go!" Yang Yitian nodded.

Jiang Xinyao's eyes twitched lightly, she didn't know what she was thinking, she would never let outsiders destroy her happiness with Yang Yitian, absolutely!
"Xinyao, you seem to have grown up a lot. I'll find a place where no one is around and I'll check for you. Is there something wrong?" Yang Yitian suddenly smiled evilly.

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao was in a daze for a while, she didn't understand the meaning of Yang Yitian's words, until she saw his eyes looking at her neckline, she suddenly understood what he was talking about.

"You big-headed ghost!" Jiang Xinyao's originally melancholy complexion turned pink enough to bleed in an instant, and she gouged out Yang Yitian's eyes in shame.

"You look much better when you blush!" Yang Yitian smiled softly. Jiang Xinyao's sad face before made him feel very uncomfortable. He had to use this brazen method to try to relieve it, but the effect was still very useful.

"We'll talk about it when we go back tonight!" Jiang Xinyao blushed, left a word coquettishly, and walked forward one step ahead.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's back shyly running away, Yang Yitian smiled faintly, and immediately looked up at the dark night sky, thinking about something cloudy.

"What are you thinking, let's go!" Jiang Xinyao in front, seeing that Yang Yitian didn't follow, stopped and turned her head to stare at her tenderly.

Yang Yitian let out a breath, quickly caught up with Jiang Xinyao, put his arms around her slender waist, and whispered earthy love words in her ear, making her face ashamed and angry as red as a blooming rose.