The supreme master of the female president

Jiang Xinyao's eyes were sour, and her white teeth were biting her thin lips tightly, because he knew that Yang Yitian had rejected him in disguise by saying this.

"But, hubby, I want to help you!" Jiang Xinyao said softly, unwilling to give up.

"It's okay, I can do it by myself, Wuxin is still young, and you are her mother, so I need you to take care of her all the time!" Yang Yitian said lightly.

Jiang Xinyao chuckled bitterly, no longer insisting, and silently squeezed Yang Yitian's shoulders.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's sad appearance, Yang Yitian's eyes were gloomy, he sighed helplessly, and said with a humorous smile: "My wife, how about this? I haven't made a plan yet. I'll see how the situation is when the time comes. If it's really If you are busy, why don’t you come over and be my secretary, and there is a saying in the circle that if you have something to do as a secretary, you can do it when you have nothing to do."

"Damn you, you're not serious!" Jiang Xinyao blushed, rolled her eyes angrily, pinched Yang Yitian fiercely, got up and said: "You go to the bar slowly, I'm going out to make breakfast! "

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xinyao walked out of the bathroom and got busy in the kitchen.

Looking at Jiang Xinyao's leaving figure, Yang Yitian smiled melancholy, and then soaked himself in the bathtub.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Yitian got dressed and walked out of the bathroom. He smiled and asked Jiang Xinyao who was busy in the kitchen, "Honey, what did you cook for breakfast? It smells so good!"

"Spare ribs porridge!" Jiang Xinyao looked back and smiled, and softly said: "Honey, sit down first, it will be cooked soon, and then go back to your room to rest after eating!"

"Okay!" Yang Yitian sat in the dining chair, quietly looking at the busy Jiang Xinyao, and suddenly remembered something, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. Back then, she hadn't even been in the kitchen a few times, let alone like she is now. I cook for myself for breakfast.

"Honey, let me ask you the truth, have you ever felt happy marrying me?" Yang Yitian asked with a solemn expression.

Jiang Xinyao was stunned for a while, her eyes lowered slightly, are you happy? At the beginning, she really thought that she was married to love, but now she found that it was just her own wishful thinking.

"Of course there is, otherwise why would I marry you? Why did you suddenly ask this?" Jiang Xinyao chuckled.

"What about now?" Yang Yitian continued to ask.

"Same, I feel very happy, because my favorite man and my favorite daughter are all by my side!" Jiang Xinyao replied tenderly.

"What about you, husband, have you ever regretted marrying me?" Jiang Xinyao turned to ask Yang Yitian, and lightly clenched her fists, looking a little nervous.

"Silly, it is my blessing, Yang Yitian, to marry you as my wife. How could I regret it?" Yang Yitian got up slowly, hugged Jiang Xinyao from behind, leaned his head on her thin shoulder, and said affectionately: "My wife ,I love you!"

Jiang Xinyao's face was as red as a peach blossom, and her heart was as sweet as honey, but she still coquettishly said: "I'm still cooking porridge, otherwise it will get mushy later, let's see what you eat!"

"Of order, my wife!" Yang Yitian chuckled.

Jiang Xinyao finished cooking the pork rib porridge, served Yang Yitian a bowl, and said softly, "Wuxin is about to wake up, I'll go to the room to check!"

"Okay, let's go!" Yang Yitian nodded.

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Not long after Jiang Xinyao left, Yang Yitian's cell phone rang, and he frowned. Someone called early in the morning.

"Master, something has happened!" As soon as the phone was connected, Monkey's nervous voice came out immediately.

Listening to the anxious voice of the monkey, Yang Yitian said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Feng Ling and I followed your advice and expanded our business to the coast, but we touched the cake of some people. They warned us several times, and when they saw that we didn't mean to withdraw, they sent people to come down. Ruthless, now that Feng Ling has suffered, I dare not let her be treated in the coastal area, and I am rushing back to Ningjiang!" The monkey was extremely angry, if he was in Ningjiang, he would not have to be afraid of those people at all, but the coastal area is not him It's hard to resist even being beaten.

Yang Yitian's eyes were cold, and he asked in a cold voice: "Who is the other party?"

"Tiger hall!" The monkey replied.

"I see, don't worry about the business so fast, you all come back first, after the New Year's Eve, I will handle it myself!" Yang Yitian ordered a few words coldly, and then hung up the phone.

"Honey, what's the matter?" At this moment, Jiang Xinyao carried her daughter into the kitchen, she noticed that Yang Yitian's expression was not right, and guessed what happened.

"It's nothing, just a little thing!" Yang Yitian smiled faintly, suppressed the hostility in his eyes, looked at his daughter Yang Wuxin, and said softly, "Wuxin, Dad is back!"

Yang Wuxin just woke up, she rubbed her eyes with her small hands, and after recognizing Yang Yitian, that pink face immediately regained her spirits, and babbled, "Dad."

"Hey!" Yang Yitian responded with a smile, and carried his daughter from Jiang Xinyao's body, pinched her face and said with a smile: "Did you miss Dad these days?"

Yang Wuxin nodded her head, her white teeth were exposed, and she was babbling, but Yang Yitian couldn't understand it at all. After all, she had only passed her second birthday not long ago, and her language center was not well developed, so she took the trouble Those who want to communicate with her more, use two-character words to communicate, and exercise her speaking ability.

Seeing her daughter flung herself into Yang Yitian's arms, she was very lively and happy, Jiang Xinyao smiled softly, and said, "Honey, I'll take Wuxin to wash up first!"

"Wuxin, let's go wash and brush your teeth with mom first!" Yang Yitian wanted Jiang Xinyao to take Yang Wuxin to the bathroom to wash up, but her little hands were holding onto her tightly, and she refused to let go no matter what she said.

Regarding this, Yang Yitian smiled, hugged his daughter and got up and said: "Honey, you have been busy for a long time, so you should sit down and have breakfast first, and I will take Wuxin to wash up!"

"You are really daddy's little padded jacket. Seeing that he is back, you don't want your mother anymore, little traitor!" Jiang Xinyao snorted at her daughter jealously.

Yang Wuxin's big eyes blinked. She looked at her mother, Jiang Xinyao, and then at her father, Yang Yitian. She babbled softly, "Daddy. Hug."

"Okay, haven't you been crying to find your father these days? Now that he's back, you should stick to him more!" Jiang Xinyao said funny, and stopped teasing her daughter, her eyes were full of doting.

With a gentle face, Yang Yitian put his arms around his daughter's small body, came to the sink in the bathroom, wet a towel with warm water, wiped her little face carefully, and said, "Wuxin, after breakfast, dad will take you and mom, Let's go to see the pandas, shall we?"