The supreme master of the female president

In the morning, Yang Yitian woke up very early. He looked at Jiang Xinyao in his arms with a gentle smile on his lips.

Gently let go of Jiang Xinyao, Yang Yitian kissed her in a light sleep, then carefully got up, went downstairs to the kitchen to make fresh chicken soup for her body.

After half a quarter of an hour, Jiang Xinyao moved her eyelashes lightly, and slowly opened her eyes. When she found out that Yang Yitian was not there, her heart suddenly became empty, and she became inexplicably uneasy.

She quickly lifted the quilt and wanted to get up, but only then did she find that her nightgown was lost by Yang Yitian last night. She searched for a while before picking it up from under the bed and putting it on, and walked out of the room quickly.

Yang Yitian, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the movement behind him, looked back, and smiled lightly at Jiang Xinyao: "What's the matter?"

The worry on Jiang Xinyao's face disappeared the moment she saw Yang Yitian. She smiled tenderly and said, "No, husband, what are you cooking?"

"Chicken soup, didn't I tell you last night, from now on I will make fresh soup for you every morning." Yang Yitian smiled lightly, stirred it with a spoon, and continued: "Just wait a little longer, you Go wash up first!"

"Husband, you are so kind!" Jiang Xinyao didn't go to wash up so quickly, but came to Yang Yitian's side, hugged him gently from behind, and pressed her cheek against his strong back.

In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Xinyao is a proud and noble woman with a cold personality, but in front of Yang Yitian, she has become a little woman who needs to be cared for.

"Hurry up and wash up!" Yang Yitian flicked Jiang Xinyao's beautiful forehead, her tenderness was like water, and perhaps only he could see her soft and tender side.

"No, I'll hold you for a while longer!" Jiang Xinyao hugged Yang Yitian coquettishly, but she didn't want to let go, just like those little cuties who act like a baby

Yang Yitian couldn't help being a little funny, he pinched Jiang Xinyao's tender cheeks, and asked with a smile: "Who did you learn to act like a baby from?"

"Do you not like it?"

Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips. The reason she did this was to please Yang Yitian, because she knew in many emotional forums that most men like her woman to be soft and gentle like a bunny, rather than domineering and strong.

"Actually, you don't have to force yourself." Yang Yitian smiled gently. He couldn't see Jiang Xinyao's thoughts. A high-ranking and glamorous female president turned into a limp little woman. She must have struggled a lot in her heart. , to spare this difficult step.

"I didn't force it, maybe this is the real me." Jiang Xinyao whispered softly.

The reason why she had to show a cold look in front of outsiders was just for self-protection, but here with Yang Yitian, she didn't want to continue pretending, because she was really tired.

"Okay, hurry up and wash up, and I'll make chicken soup for you when you come back." Yang Yitian smiled softly.

"Hmm..." Jiang Xinyao's eyes moved, she kissed Yang Yitian's cheek with her thin lips, and fled into the bathroom shyly.

Being kissed by Jiang Xinyao, Yang Yitian smiled and changed to a low fire to cook chicken soup slowly, and then went to see if the porridge was ready.

At 08:30, Yang Yitian made breakfast. Seeing that Yang Xuan hadn't come down yet, he said to Jiang Xinyao, who had already washed up and changed into a dress, "Xinyao, go and call Xiaoxuan!"

"Yes!" Jiang Xinyao lightly nodded her forehead, went up to the attic and came to the door of Yang Xuan's room, knocked lightly, and asked smartly: "Xiao Xuan, have you woken up, come down for breakfast.

"Get up, sister-in-law, come in!" Yang Xuan's pure voice came from the room, and Jiang Xinyao opened the door and walked in.

Yang Xuan was lying on the bed, watching the video with her mobile phone. Seeing Jiang Xinyao coming in, she smiled happily and said, "Sister-in-law, come here, I'll show you something."

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao came to Yang Xuan's bedside with her beautiful eyes twitching.

"Look, sister-in-law, sister Xiaoya is a star now!" Yang Xuan clicked on a video, and then handed her mobile phone to sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao.

Jiang Xinyao took Yang Xuan's phone and watched the video, her eyelashes quivering slightly.

I saw that in the screen of the video, the gorgeous Xiao Ya was wearing a beautiful dress and filming a sideshow similar to an endorsement. The like rate was as high as 13. The comments below were all praising her as a goddess. Entering the entertainment circle is bound to be a hit.

"Sister-in-law, Miss Xiaoya is so beautiful. She just told me that after a while, she will officially debut with her own solo album, and there is a very powerful agency behind her, which will help her become a first-line star in China." Yang Xuan smiled and explained in Jiang Xinyao's ear.

"Really, that's good." Jiang Xinyao returned the phone to Yang Xuan with complicated eyes.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Noticing Jiang Xinyao's abnormality, Yang Xuan was a little confused. Could it be that she was not happy for Xiao Ya.

"It's okay!" Jiang Xinyao shook her head with a chuckle, and said softly, "Your brother is waiting for you to go down for breakfast, let's go!"

"En!" Yang Xuan wisely stopped asking, followed Jiang Xinyao, and walked out of the room with her.

"Why are you so slow? I'm going to go up and call you." Seeing Yang Xuan and Jiang Xinyao coming down from the kitchen table, Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's been a bit of a delay for women." Before Yang Xuan could speak, Jiang Xinyao said softly.

Yang Yitian didn't think much, nodded and said: "Let's have breakfast first, otherwise it will be cold."

Yang Xuan pursed her lips, and secretly looked at her sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao, wondering why she chose to hide the fact that Xiao Ya was a celebrity.

"Xin Yao, after breakfast, I'll go get the wedding photos back first, it should be fine after so long." Yang Yitian said lightly.

Jiang Xinyao took a sip of the fresh chicken soup cooked by Yang Yitian, smiled and said, "Well, let me go with you!"

"Brother, you are marrying sister-in-law, do you really not invite sister Xiaoya back?" Yang Xuan suddenly asked in a low voice.

Hearing what his sister said, Yang Yitian frowned slightly, and said in a slightly solemn tone: "Don't inform her for now!"

"Oh..." Yang Xuan really wanted to ask why, but she realized that after she asked this sentence, the atmosphere became a little dignified, and she didn't dare to continue talking.

Jiang Xinyao raised her forehead lightly, her eyes lingered on Yang Yitian's stern face for a while, then she looked at Yang Xuan with a smile and said, "Xiaoxuan, you don't have to think about it, your brother and I have our own. plan."