The supreme master of the female president

After eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, after Yang Yitian said goodbye to Liu Yanran, he picked up his son Yang Siran and prepared to return to Ningjiang City first.

"Yitian, drive slowly, remember to take good care of Siran, be careful not to freeze him when it's cold, if he cries, he might be hungry, don't just feed him with milk powder, add some high-nutrition supplementary food!" Liu Yan Ran stood beside the car, looking at Yang Yitian reluctantly, her red eye circles filled with mist.

"I know!" Yang Yitian nodded. In the room before, Liu Yanran talked to him a lot about taking care of his son Yang Siran, as if he was afraid that he would not be a good father.

"Yitian, I'll go find you when I have time!" Liu Yanran burst into tears, she rarely showed her emotions, but now she couldn't help it no matter how suppressed she was.

"Okay, I'm leaving, and you take care of yourself. If anything happens, remember to contact me immediately." Yang Yitian's eyes were deep. Do everything you can to get it back.

"Siran, mom loves you!" Liu Yanran lowered her head and kissed Yang Siran's immature face lightly, then turned around quickly, very afraid that she would not shed tears.

Yang Yitian started the car and disappeared into the night. Liu Yanran's eyes were red, and she staggered back to the house with her fists in her hands.

No one noticed that the pair of eyes in the dark took in all the scene they just had.

a few days later.

The car driven by Yang Yitian entered the jurisdiction of Ningjiang City. Yang Siran was crying these days, he could only drive and stop, which took a lot of time.

Moreover, for Yang Yitian, who was in contact with the child for the first time, his son Yang Siran's crying made him feel a little at a loss, and he didn't know how to coax him at all.

This also let Yang Yitian know how hard it is to bring up a child. It is not an easy thing to raise a child. Every mother who is a mother needs to pay endless bitterness.

Back at the sea view villa, Yang Yitian opened the car door, carefully picked up his sleeping son, and walked into the living room.

It's past five o'clock in the morning, Yang Xuan and Xu Duoduo should still be sleeping, Yang Yitian didn't wake them up, but put Yang Siran on the soft sofa.

However, not long after Yang Yitian put it down, an ear-splitting cry echoed in the villa.

"Wow wow wow" Yang Siran moved his hands and feet together, crying wow wow loudly, Yang Yi's head was so big, when he walked in, he found that he had wet the bed.

"Brother" At this time, Yang Xuan, who was wearing loose pajamas, rubbed her lazy eyes on the attic of the villa, and walked down slowly.

"Did it bother you?" Yang Yitian smiled apologetically, and Yang Xuan, who was still delicate and carefree, widened her eyes suddenly when she saw Yang Siran on the sofa, obviously shocked.

Yang Xuan found that the immature face of Yang Siran, who was over one year old, and her brother Yang Yitian were almost carved out of the mold one by one.

"His name is Si Ran!" Yang Yitian exhaled, there are some things that cannot be concealed, and will be revealed eventually.

"Brother, this is... your son?" Yang Xuan's thoughts were extremely confused, her head was buzzing, Yang Siran and her brother were too similar, not to mention that he was over one year old, so it couldn't be her sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao's.

"Yes!" Yang Yitian nodded.

"Who are you with?" Yang Xuan bit the corner of her mouth hard. She thought her brother Yang Yitian had gone to find his sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao, but now not only did she not find her, but she suddenly brought back a son.

"I'll explain to you later, you go to the car and get the clean pants and diapers." Yang Yitian said deeply.

"Hmm!" Although Yang Xuan was confused, she didn't ask any more questions, and went to the car to get clean pants and diapers.

Sure enough, when Yang Yitian put on clean pants, his son Yang Siran stopped crying and babbled in his arms.

"Brother, what is going on here, sister-in-law, who is the mother of this child?" Countless confusion enveloped Yang Xuan, she was eager to understand the ins and outs of all this.

Yang Yitian put his arms around his son, sat slowly on the sofa, pondered for a while, and explained to Yang Xuan in a tactful way that he already had a woman before Jiang Xinyao, and lied that she was busy now, and his son would be taken by him. time to take care of.

After listening to Yang Yitian's explanation, Yang Xuan didn't have any doubts, but she felt very uncomfortable and felt disappointed with his love. She already had other women and sons, so why did she marry her sister-in-law Jiang Xinyao and play with other people's feelings at will.

Noticing the depression in his sister's eyes, Yang Yitian sighed and said, "Xiaoxuan, the situation of this matter is very complicated, and it can't be understood in a few words, but brother is not the irresponsible person you think."

"Then you have been away for more than two months, did you go to find your sister-in-law?" Yang Xuan squeezed her fist hard. She only admitted that she only had one sister-in-law, and that was Jiang Xinyao who donated her bone marrow to her. As for the other women, she is not acceptable.

"Yes, I have been looking for Xinyao for two months, and I have gone wherever I should go, but there is no news of her." Mentioning his legal wife Jiang Xinyao, Yang Yitian's expression became very vicissitudes, as if he had accepted her The fact of death.

Yang Xuan lowered her head, pursed her lips, and suddenly asked sourly: "Brother, did you think about it a long time ago, when you deliberately didn't save your sister-in-law on the boat, in order to let the woman before you be justifiable?" return?"

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Yang Yitian's complexion changed drastically. Could it be that in Yang Xuan's heart, he was so despicable, selfish enough to use Jiang Xinyao's life in exchange for a new woman?

"I want to know, yes, or no!?" Yang Xuan was not cowardly, looking straight into Yang Yitian's eyes, waiting for his answer.

"No!" Yang Yitian said in a low voice.

"But you now." Yang Xuan stared at Yang Siran, her voice became choked up, she hesitated to say something, but in the end she forcibly held back, after all, she was the baby boy's sister-in-law no matter what.

"Xiaoxuan, I know what you're thinking, but I, Yang Yitian, can swear to God, if I'm that kind of selfish person, I'll hit five thunders every day."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was too much!"

Yang Xuan choked up, interrupting Yang Yitian's poisonous oath, looking at Yang Siran who was babbling in her brother's arms, and said softly: "He looks like you!"

Yang Yitian smiled bitterly, feeling that there was another layer of meaning in his sister Yang Xuan's words.