The supreme master of the female president

"Honey, are you here?" Jiang Xinyao smiled sweetly when she saw Yang Yitian.

"Where have you been? What's in the bag?" Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"This?" Jiang Xinyao shook the bag she was carrying in her small hands, and said with a soft smile, "I went to buy some fruits, including oranges, grapes, and sour dates. Husband, do you want some?"

"Greedy!" Yang Yitian was a little amused, took the bag Jiang Xinyao was carrying in her little hand, let her sit on the leather sofa, then peeled off the skin and handed it to her.

"Husband, is Duoduo okay?" Jiang Xinyao ate a small piece of orange, and looked at Yang Yitian with beautiful eyes, thinking that he was staying with Xu Duoduo in the hospital all day.

"It's good. The doctor said that she can be discharged from the hospital, but I plan to let her stay for a while longer." Yang Yitian smiled faintly, and did not tell Jiang Xinyao about the meeting with Liu Yanran.

"Ah! Husband, what's wrong with your hand?" Suddenly, Jiang Xinyao was startled, and found that there were several obvious scars on Yang Yitian's right hand, and she couldn't help feeling worried.

"Accidentally hurt, it's okay, just a little problem."

Yang Yitian smiled indifferently, Jiang Xinyao gave him a displeased look, and said with a little reproach: "Are you a pig, you don't know how to bandage it, what if you get infected?"

"If I'm a pig head, then what are you, pig head's wife?" Yang Yitian said with a playful smile.

"I'm talking to you seriously, and I'm not serious all day long." Jiang Xinyao angrily gouged out Yang Yitian, and then said in a caring voice: "The company doesn't have a bandage. I'll bandage it up for you when I get home."

"Wife" looked at Jiang Xinyao's worried face, and Yang Yitian was a little complicated, so he called her softly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xinyao blinked slightly, feeling that Yang Yitian seemed to have something to say.

"No, I just feel very happy to be able to marry a beautiful woman like you."

Yang Yitian smiled melancholy, and Jiang Xinyao rolled her eyes angrily, but her heart was as sweet as eating honey. She had already given everything about herself to this man, including that moving heart.

It can be said that she is willing to give up everything, even life, for Yang Yitian.

Because she really loves this man very much.

"It's getting late, let's go back first." Yang Yitian smiled.

"En!" Jiang Xinyao nodded lightly, took Yang Yitian's arm intimately, and left Jiangtian Group side by side with him.

In Ningjiang City in autumn, the wind at night is a bit chilly. When Yang Yitian drove halfway, he suddenly turned around and said to Jiang Xinyao with a faint smile: "Honey, there seems to be no food at home. Let's go buy some first."

Jiang Xinyao didn't think much, and accompanied Yang Yitian to the shopping mall, holding his hand and walking slowly.

"Honey, are you going to make noodles for me? I haven't eaten them for a long time!" Jiang Xinyao smiled happily when she saw Yang Yitian bought a lot of dried noodles and ingredients for noodles.

Hearing Jiang Xinyao's words, Yang Yitian's heart seemed to be hammered by something, and he forced a smile and said: "Yes, I will make it for you tomorrow."

"Well, husband, you are so kind." Jiang Xinyao smiled sweetly, but what Yang Yitian didn't notice was that there was a faint sadness in the deepest part of her eyes.

Because, Jiang Xinyao smelled a unique fragrance left by a woman from Yang Yitian's body, and it was very familiar.

After shopping in the mall, Yang Yitian drove Jiang Xinyao back to the sea view villa.

Hearing that Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao had returned, Yang Xuan poked her head out of the kitchen and said with a pure smile, "Brother, sister-in-law, you are back, I have prepared dinner."

"Okay!" Yang Yitian smiled gently, put away the things he bought, and entered the kitchen with Jiang Xinyao, the family of three had dinner.

"Sister-in-law, you are pregnant with a baby, you should eat more!" Yang Xuan picked up a bite of meat with chopsticks and put it in Jiang Xinyao's bowl.

"Thank you!" Jiang Xinyao smiled, put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully, and then asked softly: "Xiaoxuan, are you recovering well, when do you plan to resume your student status?"

"I don't know yet." Yang Xuan said in a low voice, and secretly looked at Yang Yitian. When she will return to school, her brother needs to agree.

"Wait until next year, don't worry." Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Jiang Xinyao didn't ask any more questions, she also picked up a piece of meat, put it into Yang Yitian's bowl, and softly said: "Honey, you should eat more too."

Yang Yitian's eyes were deep, he smiled melancholy, secretly exhaled in his heart, and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

After dinner, Yang Yitian just helped clean up the table when Jiang Xinyao called him back to the room.

"Be careful next time, don't risk getting hurt again." Jiang Xinyao opened the family's spare medicine box, took out iodine to clean up Yang Yitian's scar, and then carefully wrapped it with gauze.

Looking down at Jiang Xinyao's careful appearance, and recalling the meeting with Liu Yanran, she actually felt soft-hearted. Yang Yitian's expression was extremely complicated, and he felt a sense of guilt that could not be described in words.

"Wife."

Suddenly, Yang Yitian stretched out his hand and hugged Jiang Xinyao, who was bandaging himself, tightly into his arms.

"What are you doing!" Yang Yitian's sudden action startled Jiang Xinyao, and after realizing it, she blushed and said coquettishly, "Be careful, don't forget that I'm still pregnant!"

"Sorry." Yang Yitian smiled apologetically, touched Jiang Xinyao's belly with his hands, and said affectionately, "I will protect you and the baby for the rest of my life."

"Honey, are you hiding something from me?" Jiang Xinyao bit the corner of her lips, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked.

Yang Yitian's face was startled, and he forced a smile and said: "How could it be, no, don't think about it."

Jiang Xinyao gave a bitter smile, but she was smart enough not to ask any more questions, she snuggled into Yang Yitian's arms, and said softly, "Husband, don't smoke too much in the future, it's bad for your health."

"I only smoked one, and you found out about it. Okay, I promise I won't smoke again next time." Yang Yitian put his arms around Jiang Xinyao's fragrant shoulders, looked up at the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and smiled wistfully road.

However, Jiang Xinyao, who was lying on Yang Yitian's body, twitched her curved eyelashes slightly, and her eyes were fixed on the inner pocket of his suit.

I saw a small corner of a blood-stained cheongsam rag protruding from the inner pocket of Yang Yitian's suit.

Jiang Xinyao became sluggish for a short time, and her heart suddenly felt like a tingling pain, as if all five flavors had been overturned.

However, Jiang Xinyao's face was bleak, she just pursed her lips, instead of questioning Yang Yitian, she chose to pretend not to see it.