I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

After finishing the aggressive phone call, Jian Qiaoxin finally let out a wave of anger in his heart.

He threw the phone to Yan Gan: "I thought he wouldn't go too far, but he actually slandered me in front of me, and it made me mad."

Yan Gan's slender legs were crossed, and he was lying lazily on the sofa, with a smile in his voice: "Finished venting, are you comfortable?"

"..."

One sentence made the angry man sober up.

Jian Qiaoxin was impulsive just now, but now that he thinks about it, his face is going to burn, his heart is pounding, and he shrinks back unconsciously: "Well, Mr. Yan...don't take what I said just now... .”

Yan Gan narrowed his eyes, and said deliberately: "Which sentence are you referring to?"

!!!

Did he say a lot to offend Yan Gan?

Jian Qiaoxin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the bold look just now was gone forever: "A lot of sentences."

Yan Gan smiled sullenly, Jian Qiaoxin on the sofa had vivid eyebrows and eyes, her little face was very ruddy after being raised for more than a month, and she would always sneak a glance at herself before speaking, especially when arguing with others , very imposing, like a kitten being forced to scratch someone.

Yan Gan poked Jian Qiaoxin's face: "Uncle, I still have to thank you for upholding justice. Otherwise, where would I, a spare tire, go to seek justice?"

Jian Qiaoxin froze, his hands curled up: "I just can't get angry."

After ten days and a half months of getting along, Jian Qiaoxin gained a new understanding of Yan Gan, and he discovered that Yan Gan is not actually a body made of iron.

He would ignore eating because he was too busy, and finally had a stomach attack before he took medicine indiscriminately to get over it.

He will also pick and choose because of the dishes he doesn't like.

Occasionally, I will have a headache and brain fever due to accidentally taking allergy medicine.

Yan Gan led him outside: "Then uncle will reward your bravery."

"Ah, what's the reward?"

Yan Gan turned his head and smiled, with a bit of scorn and cunning: "Secret."

"..."

The two went downstairs together, Yan Gan pulled him to put on a windbreaker at the door, and said to Aunt Zhang in the kitchen, "I'll take him out to eat, so you can save some."

Aunt Zhang stretched her head out of the kitchen, and unexpectedly found that Yan Gan was proud of the spring breeze, and he looked very different from the angry look when he came back from the outside before, and he was really nourished by love.

She smiled slightly: "Okay, let me make some porridge. If Xiaoxin is hungry at night, he can eat some."

Yan Gan nodded: "Well, prepare it for him."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't know what Yan Gan wanted to do, but seeing that he was about to go out, she took off Yan Gan's coat and put it on for him. He was a little shorter than Yan Gan, and he always stood on tiptoe when dressing him, which was a bit strenuous.

Yan Gan was helpless: "I will do it myself."

Jian Qiaoxin was a little annoyed, he beeped softly: "What are you doing so tall?"

The man in front of him glanced at him after putting on his clothes: "If you have time to dislike your uncle, you might as well spend more time thinking about how to grow taller."

"..."

You villain!

After the two of them finished talking, Yan Gan took them outside and drove away.

Seeing that they were flirting, Aunt Zhang told her from behind: "Slow down, it's cold, come back early!"

The elderly woman leaned against the door and smiled gratifiedly as she watched the two figures walk away. Yan Gan was struggling in the shopping mall, and he was seeking skins among the children in the big courtyard. Yingying Yanyan, who came up, is under a lot of pressure, even if she indulges a little, it's okay.

He has a face that can be indulgent, but he is strict with himself. He is not an indulgent person, and he doesn't have much experience in love, so he doesn't know what he likes.

Aunt Zhang sighed: "Let it take its course."

City A - Century Avenue

The neon lights at night illuminate the roads of the city, the traffic flows and people come and go, the bustling is very

Jian Qiaoxin was sitting in the car, he looked at the signs that kept flashing outside: "Mr. Yan, where are we going?"

"Still called Mr. Yan?" Yan Gan held the steering wheel in his hand and turned, and said leisurely: "Didn't you call Agan very skillfully before?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was embarrassed: "That's right, that time was different from now."

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth twitched into a smirk: "Okay, uncle won't make things difficult for you, if you don't want to call it that, just listen to the old man and call him brother."

That's not as good as the previous one!

There was hope in Jian Qiaoxin's eyes: "Can I choose neither?"

"Hmm..." Yan Gan lengthened the ending, and he turned the steering wheel with one hand: "You made the bento that Wen Yuan gave me before? Do you dare to join forces with him to lie to me?"

"..."

Yan did it to you on purpose!

Jian Qiaoxin didn't dare to mention the matter of deceiving him, lest he settle the score later, he hesitated for a moment, then called softly like a mosquito: "Agan?"

The clear voice was soft, like a feather falling on the water surface, causing circles of ripples, which tickled people's hearts.

Just as the green light in front came on, a car honked its horn.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Uncle didn't hear what you just said."

Jian Qiaoxin was a little embarrassed to be forced to go to Liangshan. He turned his face away and snorted coldly: "I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong."

Yan Gan: "That bento..."

Jian Qiaoxin, who was sitting by the side, glared at him, irritated, her watery eyes were full of resentment.

Yan Qiao smiled: "It's well done, next time I have time to cook some more, it's much more delicious than the meal Secretary Li bought."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, and nodded obediently: "If you want to eat, I will make it for you."

"Let's talk about it later. Now that you are healthy, don't touch those oil fumes." Yan Gan said in a lazy voice, casually chatting with him about homework.

In this relaxed atmosphere, he failed to notice that the face of the person next to him turned pale suddenly. Jian Qiaoxin held the seat belt in his hands, his eyes fell on the road ahead, and his thoughts slowly drifted away because of these words.

In the future, when the child is born, will they have a future?

After driving smoothly all the way, the car stopped outside in a small alley.

Before reaching the alley, the scent spread out. The business here is good, and there are many people coming and going to buy things.

There was a smile in Jian Qiaoxin's eyes: "Shall we eat?"

"Yeah." Yan Gan led him inside: "There is a hot and sour noodle shop here."

Jian Qiaoxin suddenly remembered that when he was eating at the company at noon today, he passed by the tea room and saw someone eating hot and sour noodles. At that time, he was so hooked by the smell that he couldn't walk.

But the two nannies who accompanied him refused to give him food, saying that it was unhealthy and not nutritious.

Yan Gan took two steps: "What are you looking at, keep up."

Jian Qiaoxin smiled and followed his figure.

The more you go into the alley here, the more small food shops there are, and there are more people coming and going. Jian Qiaoxin is fine, he is used to wearing a mask and hat when he goes out.

And Yan Gan next to him was too eye-catching, and he only took a few steps. At first, the little girl stopped to look at her, and finally the little fair boy followed suit.

Jian Qiaoxin turned her head and said, "There is a little girl who has been following us."

Yan Gan casually asked, "Are you a fan?"

"No!" Jian Qiaoxin realized that he was ignorant of her own charm, and was a little anxious: "She is following you."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. This glance seemed to be able to read people's hearts, which made Jian Qiaoxin subconsciously recognize his face. Anyway, it seemed that what he said just now had a bit of jealousy.

In fact, Yan Gan already knew about it, but he was not ready to respond. Now that the kid next to him said it, he said in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

Jian Qiaoxin: "Ah, I think it's okay."

Yan Gan took off the scarf around his neck and put it on for him: "Wrap it around, there are many people here, it would be bad if you recognize them."

He didn't avoid anyone in his actions at all, and he did it very skillfully, which really made a group of people around who had other thoughts rest.

It turned out to be an owner.

Jian Qiaoxin said, "You gave it to me, what should I do?"

Yan Gan didn't care much about himself, he waved his hand: "If I give it to you, I'll give it to you, how can I freeze you."

Yan Gan, who was coming and going in this alley, walked in front of him, blocking all the people who might bump into him, as if a rampant beast was protecting its cub.

After walking for a while, the two finally arrived at the store.

There were still some vacant seats in the store. When the two of them entered, they attracted many people's attention. Yan Gan led him to let Jian Qiaoxin sit on the table inside, and specially vacated a seat outside. He said: "Sit against the wall, I'm going to order food."

Jian Qiaoxin sat down obediently.

Yan Gan ordered two bowls of hot and sour noodles, and they were served quickly. The other tables were served by waiters, and only theirs was served by the boss and his wife.

The boss is a middle-aged man with a big belly, he said cheerfully, "Ah-gan hasn't been here for a long time."

Yan Gan sat beside Jian Qiaoxin, blocking the eyes of the outside world for him: "Bring him something to eat."

"Oh, then you can eat, it's not enough to refill for free." The boss gave some instructions before leaving, with a warm attitude.

Jian Qiaoxin whispered: "Mr. Yan, did you often come here to eat?"

Seeing the surprise in his eyes, Yan Gan smiled, "Why, no?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded while holding the chopsticks: "It's fine, it's just a bit of a surprise."

Not only him, but even people from the outside world can hardly imagine it. With Yan Gan's status, such an elegant person, it seems that he should appear in a high-end western restaurant to cut steaks. Who would have thought how much he would eat? How about a bowl of hot and sour noodles? "

Yan Gan took a sip of the soup with a spoon: "I haven't been here for a few years."

"Oh……"

Jian Qiaoxin was drooling while looking at the fan. He didn't care about chatting, and concentrated on eating happily. Since he was pregnant, he likes to eat sour food, but he hasn't had a chance to eat a lot. This is really tormenting.

Yan Gan raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Slow down, don't choke."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded, but her speed was still a bit slow. This hot and sour powder is too delicious. What kind of delicacy is it?

After finishing the bowl swiftly, Jian Qiaoxin didn't vomit from the beginning to the end.

Yan Gan only ate half of it. Seeing that Jian Qiaoxin had stopped eating, he put down his chopsticks: "Are you full?"

In fact, Jian Qiaoxin could still eat, but he was a little embarrassed. He nodded: "I'm full."

Even though he said that, he still stared at the bowl, without the slightest intention to get up, but his face was too thin, so how dare he say it out loud.

Yan Gan pushed his bowl in front of Jian Qiaoxin.

Jian Qiaoxin was surprised: "I eat yours?"

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Gan stood up holding an empty bowl, and his lazy tone was rarely helpless: "Go get you more."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin's face was a little uneasy, blushing permeated, and she was a little embarrassed: "No, no, I'm full."

Yan Gan actually sat down, and he took the bowl back again, solemnly: "Since you don't need it, forget it, just sit here for a while, and wait for me to finish eating."

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

He pursed his lips and sniffed his nose. The smell of hot and sour powder filled his nostrils, which was very attractive.

As if Yan Gan didn’t notice it, he ate slowly, his speed was more than one degree slower than before, his movements were very elegant, even if he was sitting in an unknown shop by the side of the road, he could still feel like eating Michelin. The light cannot be hidden.

Jian Qiao is greedy, he gritted his teeth: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Gan: "There are a lot of people surnamed Yan in this restaurant, who are they called?"

"..."

A timid, trembling finger poked Yan Gan's arm: "Ah Gan."

A smile flashed across Yan Gan's eyes, but it didn't show on his face, and he deliberately didn't look sideways at him: "Yeah."

Jian Qiaoxin blushed, but if he missed this time and didn't know when he would get the reward next time, he leaned over and said, "I just lied to you..."

"Aunt Zhang is still cooking porridge at home." Yan Gan said seriously, "You are healthy now, and it is not good to eat too much."

If Jian Qiaoxin had ears, they would have drooped by now, and the bright light in his eyes was also dimmed. He withdrew his hand and curled his lips: "Oh."

Wronged, really wronged.

I said before that I added it to myself, but now I have changed my mind.

Agree on the reward, Yan Gan is a big liar.

Seeing that the teasing was too much, Yan Gan put down his chopsticks and coughed lightly: "But it's not impossible to eat more."

The man stood up, not forgetting to tell him: "I'll go and fill it for you, there are many people here, don't run around."

Jian Qiaoxin suddenly became happy!

But he was still very reserved, suppressing his excitement: "Well, you should go!"

Yan Gan chuckled helplessly, and then he left. When he was standing by the window waiting for hot and sour noodles, he couldn't help but think a little more. Being rich and delicate is not happy, but he was able to make friends for a bowl of hot and sour noodles , but it is really rare.

In fact, the food given to Jian Qiaoxin since he moved into the house was the best. I dare not say that there are delicacies from mountains and seas, but they are definitely considered delicious.

But this child is not rare at all, he is cautious, not very happy, and was even taboo at one point, as if he was afraid that he would misunderstand that he was greedy for wealth and honor.

It can be seen that he doesn't want to stay in Yan's house, like a guest, the feeling of being under the fence is not good, Yan Gan knows it, and he can't blame Jian Qiaoxin, but he is very strange, he knows some reasons, but he still cares about it.

A little pissed off, he had to admit.

I don't know what I'm angry about, angry at Jian Qiaoxin's attitude of avoiding snakes and scorpions?Angry at his seemingly docile but distant heart?Or, angry at his resistance and resistance.

What a joke, he is the head of the Yan family, the president of the Yan family, but he was disliked by a child. Jian Qiaoxin doesn't like him?

The angrier he gets, the more he wants to tease him. Yan Gan has never been compassionate. In some respects, he is the same as Huo Jue. When he is in pain, even if he doesn't want the other party to suffer [-]%, it won't make him feel better .

So, Jian Qiaoxin, you are making me unhappy, how can I make you happy?

Taiwan, China

Layers of curtains blow out fluttering arcs, and the air is filled with a little bit of sandalwood fragrance, which smells intoxicating.

Someone waited respectfully: "Please come here, the master is waiting inside."

Wen Yuan said, "Okay, thank you."

Once inside, a man in a long robe stood in front of a wooden tablet. On the top roof was a huge fox pattern. The red fox painting was extremely realistic, as if it was real.

Wen Yuan asked, "You are Master Hong?"

"Exactly." Hong Guang turned around and glanced at Wen Yuan: "You really want to invite the fox fairy?"

Wen Yuan quickly nodded: "Yes, master, I really want to beg the fox fairy. After I have the fox fairy, can I really recruit Taohua back?"

Hong Guang walked to the side of the cattail fan and sat down: "The fox fairy attracts popularity, peach blossoms, but you must remember that you can't compete for marriage with the children of the same clan fox fairy, even if it is a side branch."

Wen Yuan was a little hesitant: "What are the side branches?"

"Qingqiu Beiyin, Tushan is bitter." Hong Guang straightened his sleeves: "Don't make things difficult for the children of the fox fairy of the same clan, and don't compete with the children of the side branch for marriage. Don't use the fox fairy to do things that lose your conscience. If you break the rules, the fox fairy will never forgive you."

Wen Yuan just wanted to deal with Jian Qiaoxin, he said: "Master, don't worry, I will remember everything."

Hong Guang raised his eyelids and glanced at the young man in front of him. The young man's fine features were indeed lovely, but there was a layer of hostility between his eyebrows, which was not a good thing.

He said: "You'd better remember the rules, otherwise even I won't be able to save you if you suffer backlash."

Wen Yuan was also afraid of being warned repeatedly by him, so he had to respond quickly.

A few hours later, he came out with a few packages, and his dog-headed military strategist Xu Mu was already impatient waiting outside.

When Xu Mu saw him coming out, he hurried forward: "How is it?"

"Please come..." Wen Yuan was carrying something uncomfortable: "Will this be useful? In fact, I don't like Yan Gan very much. He is really bad."

Xu Mu hates iron but steel: "Whatever you like or don't like, as long as Yan Gan has money, look at what you're doing now, even the resources of director Yan's movies have been robbed by Jian Qiaoxin. Can you get something like Qiao Xin? Now the manager doesn’t care about you, and the assistants around have all run away, even us..."

Their pocket money is gone. They used to spend money lavishly, but now that Yan Gan's subsidy is halved, although it can't be said that they are directly poor, it is definitely not easy.

Wen Yuan thought of what had happened to him, and he was really cruel: "Then, let's do it this way."

Only then did Xu Mu feel relieved: "It's good that you know, Mr. Yan's heart must be tied this time, even if Jian Qiaoxin is pregnant, it's useless, Mr. Yan promised to marry you before, as long as you show weakness, plus With the help of the fox fairy, that's not a piece of cake, when you two get married and you get pregnant, Jian Qiaoxin's child will be an illegitimate child who can't stand on the stage, even if he is measured, he won't be able to make a fortune!"

These words were said by Xu Mu so that the future seemed so bright, which made Wen Yuan lose the last bit of hesitation. Only by returning to Yan Gan's side can he get more benefits, which can also help Qiu Jian.

Crew

Jian Qiaoxin and Jian Xingchen stood in the lounge, hesitating a lot.

The very bad-tempered Director Yan really wanted to kill someone now, he pointed at Jian Qiaoxin with the script rolled into a stick: "Are you pregnant?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded.

Director Yan tremblingly pointed at Jian Xingchen again: "You have it too?"

Jane Xingchen nodded.

"boom!"

The script was thrown on the table, and Director Yan, who had suffered a huge blow, took several sips of water on the table to calm down. What crime did he do?

Yan Hengyang said: "What's the matter, all of you Jane's family came to my place to raise babies?"

Thinking about it carefully, the last TV series he filmed was simply pregnant, and now he has managed to prepare a movie, and as a result, the two leading actors are both pregnant!

What kind of Fengshui treasure land occupied by the fetus god is he!

Jian Xingchen giggled: "Director Yan, I'm sorry."

Jian Qiaoxin was afraid that if he continued speaking, he would make Yan Heng's Yang Qi dizzy, so he hurriedly said: "Director Yan, don't worry, we will still shoot as usual, and we will definitely not delay the progress."

Yan Hengyang gritted his teeth: "It's better like this."

In front of the preparatory scene, the lounge has returned to calm after the storm just now. Director Yan went out to calm down after telling the two people about the play.

afternoon - lunch break

Jian Xingchen was sitting on the sofa eating grapes, and he stuffed one for Jian Qiaoxin: "Have you reconciled with Mr. Yan?"

Jian Qiaoxin felt a little embarrassed when she thought about the incident at the villa, so she nodded, "It's made up."

"That's right, I just told you not to be afraid." Jian Xingchen was eating happily, and he said, "Are you still having severe pregnancy reactions?"

Jian Qiaoxin thought for a while: "The big one always throws up after eating, but it will be much better with Mr. Yan."

Jian Xingchen had an expected expression: "This is normal. Your previous pregnancy was not very good. After eating my Qingqiu's food, you were blessed by the fox fairy, but our fox fairy is a god of fate. You can only get better results if you stay with the person you like, and you have to get in touch with Mr. Yan more and get closer to him, so that the child will be healthier."

Jian Qiaoxin was stunned when he heard that, what else did he want to ask, but Jian Xingchen's cell phone rang, and after answering it for a while, Jian Xingchen ran out to open the door.

As he walked, he said: "Ah Jue is here to visit the class for me, I'll meet him first~"

The door was opened from the outside, and Jian Qiaoxin also walked over, and saw two people standing at the end of the corridor, Jian Xingchen was holding Huo Jue's arm affectionately, and the two were talking with their heads bowed, very intimate.

Jian Qiaoxin also watched, inexplicably, she didn't come back to herself until she saw the two of them carrying each other into the lounge.

The things in his pocket shook and he was taken aback for a moment. Jian Qiaoxin hurriedly took out his phone and found that it was actually Yan Gan's call. In fact, the two of them mostly chatted on WeChat, and Yan Gan rarely took the initiative to call him.

Jian Qiaoxin answered: "Hello, Mr. Yan?"

Just as Yan Gan got off the elevator, he walked towards the parking lot: "It's me, how did you feel on the first day of filming today, did Yan Hengyang make things difficult for you?"

"No." Jian Qiaoxin truthfully reported what she had done in the morning, and stopped when she talked about eating fruit with Jian Xingchen.

Yan Gan felt that something was wrong, he tentatively asked: "Xing Chen is not with you?"

Jian Qiaoxin buttoned the corner of her clothes: "Well...Mr. Huo came to visit him, so he went back first. I'm fine."

These words sounded right at first glance, but there was still something strange in his tone that couldn't be concealed.

What Yan Gan was thinking, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Well, if you have nothing to do, let's rest."

"..."

you are vicious