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

The crew's lunch break was prolonged because of the relationship between the two leading actors' pregnant husbands.

Jian Qiaoxin was sleeping on the small bed in the living room. He curled up, his eyes were closed tightly, the sunlight came in from the window, and his long eyelashes cast shadows.

The room was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of pages being turned.

Jian Qiaoxin opened her eyes in a daze as if feeling something, and she saw a man sitting on a chair not far away. Yan Gan was sitting lazily, with his slender legs folded and his palms spread out. It's a script.

He was wearing a burgundy suit, and he was supposed to be entertaining in the afternoon, but in fact, it was very suitable for red. He was arrogant and restrained, and his handsome profile was like jade, which was fascinating.

quite a while

Yan Gan closed the script and looked sideways: "Have you seen enough?"

Jian Qiaoxin was still resting on the pillow, he was a little embarrassed: "No..."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen enough."

"No!" Jian Qiaoxin wanted to say that he didn't take a peek, but he didn't seem to want to come to the door when he said the words, so he had to change the subject: "Why are you suddenly free?"

Yan Gan said: "Come and have a look."

Jian Qiaoxin's heart warmed for no reason. He wanted to see Yan Gan, and he really wanted it. Maybe it was because he was very busy with clearing up drafts, so he didn't have much time to spare.

But today I can't do it if I have a little free time. After I got pregnant, I really wanted to get close to Yan Gan.

Jian Qiaoxin sat up from the bed: "Have you eaten?"

"En." Yan Gan responded casually, and he picked up the script in his hand: "Is this the role you want to act in these few months?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded, and walked over from the bed. He was sitting next to the sofa, and he couldn't stop talking when he talked about what he was good at: "I have thought about this role very carefully, and I have been familiar with his role for a long time. Keep it in mind, his hatred from the beginning..."

During the play, Jian Qiaoxin was eloquent, and even his face seemed to be bright.

Yan Gan just listened casually, but seeing the seriousness of the person in front of him, he felt a little more sincere, and smiled after listening: "It seems that you like this drama very much."

Jian Qiaoxin picked up the water on the table to drink, but was stopped by Yan Gan.

Yan Gan stood up: "It's cold."

He went to the water dispenser to the side and poured water for Jian Qiao again, the naturalness of the action was jaw-dropping.

Jian Qiaoxin took the script, but because of the other party's thoughtfulness, she relaxed a lot: "I like acting, as long as it is a drama, of course, I really like this crew. Director Yan is very strict with everyone. They are very serious about acting..."

Jian Qiaoxin stopped talking halfway through, because he knew it shouldn't be said.

really

Yan Gan put the water glass into his hand: "Why, it sounds like you didn't like the previous crew very much?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin held the quilt in his hand. He lowered his eyes and shook his head slowly: "It's not like I don't like it. An actor doesn't have the right to choose the crew."

Yan Gan looked at him sideways: "I'm looking for you without a script?"

Jian Qiaoxin smiled, her almond eyes were warm and moist, like spring flowers blooming: "For example, "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me"?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was relaxed. Yan Gan was infected by him, and he felt a little better. He likes this way of getting along, and also likes staying with Jian Qiaoxin. It won't be very tiring, and even comfortable.

It wasn't too cold in the room, and there was a gurgling sound. Jian Qiaoxin didn't eat much at noon, and threw up all of it. He was hungry now.

He glanced at Yan Gan uncomfortably, and Yan Gan said, "Someone send something here."

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Yan Gan said, "What do you want to eat?"

Jian Qiaoxin put down the water glass in his hand, and became bolder: "Is hot and sour powder okay?"

"No."

"……Oh."

The two nannies who took care of him always had food prepared, and the food in the insulated lunch box was hot, and the aroma was overflowing after being served.

Jian Qiaoxin said, "Mr. Yan, you should eat some too."

Yan Gan looked at him and nodded after confirming that there was no reluctance in Jian Qiaoxin's eyes: "Yes."

The nanny put two bowls of rice on the table before stepping back.

The food on the table was arranged in a circle, Jian Qiaoxin felt happy and uncomfortable in his stomach after eating a few mouthfuls, he could bear it at first, but in the end he couldn't help but began to vomit in the trash can.

Yan Gan put down his chopsticks helplessly, and beckoned, "Come here."

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes were red, he shook his head: "You haven't eaten yet."

"I don't want you and the child to be hungry." Yan Gan took a few steps and sat down in Jian Qiaoxin's original seat. He took the person's hand and sat down in his arms.

Jian Qiaoxin liked vegetarian and didn't like meat, so Yan Gan put some vegetarian dishes in a bowl for him to eat.

It is already the winter solstice, and I don't dare to turn on the air conditioner in the house, mainly because I am afraid that Jian Qiaoxin will catch cold after going out after sleeping, so it is really warm to nest in Yan Gan's arms at this moment.

Jian Qiaoxin took a few mouthfuls, her eyelashes trembled, and tears suddenly fell down.

Yan Gan was taken aback for a moment, he put down the bowl, and patted him on the back: "Why are you crying?"

The person in his arms choked twice and couldn't help rolling his eyes. Jian Qiaoxin buried his face in his arms and wiped all the tears on Yan Gan's clothes. It's been a whole morning, and you still have to come to see me, you must be very tired, it's all my fault..."

Yan Gan: "..."

I heard that pregnant women are moody, but I didn't expect it to be true.

He couldn't help but said softly: "I ate before I came here, so I'm not hungry."

"You lied to me." Jian Qiaoxin clutched his arm, tears streaming down her fair face: "I know you didn't eat."

Yan Gan sighed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face: "I really ate it, otherwise I will call Secretary Li to tell you."

Jian Qiaoxin was dubious, choked up and said, "Really?"

Yan Gan's handsome and elegant face showed helplessness: "What did uncle lie to you?"

The person in his arms sniffed and shed tears again: "Do you think I'm hypocritical and have so many things to do?"

"..."

Yan Gan sighed in his heart, but gently stroked Jian Qiaoxin's back, and said softly, "Why, you love uncle, it's too late for uncle to be happy, why is our Xiaoxin so sensible?"

The pregnant woman's emotions came and went quickly. Usually, Jian Qiaoxin would not lose her temper, but when she saw Yan Gan, she couldn't hold it back.

He sniffed, and felt ashamed after his emotions left, and whispered: "Then, I'll eat by myself, I think I'm much better."

"Don't bother me." Yan Gan wiped his tears with a piece of paper, as if coaxing a child: "I won't be here this afternoon, so what if you get hungry again."

Jian Qiaoxin also understood the truth, so she ate obediently.

I kept watching him after the meal, the staff came over and shouted that it was time for a play before he left. After Jian Qiaoxin left, the two nannies came in.

The nanny said: "Sir, can I make you something to eat?"

Yan Gan waved his hand, and he walked back to where he was just now, picked up the bowl and began to eat: "No, it's a lot of noise in exchange, and I'll tidy up after I finish eating later, be careful not to let him see it."

The nanny nodded quickly, sincerely felt Mr. Yan worked hard, and envied Jian Qiaoxin a little bit. Where can I find a man like Yan Gan? I was afraid that I would not eat, so I came here from the company so far in the middle of the day. If you don't eat it, you have to coax your daughter-in-law to eat it. After coaxing, you can just eat something cold.

This is an ordinary man who is very happy if he can do it. It is even more difficult for Mr. Yan to be able to do this.

But the nanny thought about it again, Jian Qiaoxin didn't have a status until now, and she didn't know if it was pathetic.

Two days later-Sheng Shi Jia Lun

Xiao Zihua felt very uncomfortable on the first day after returning from shooting magazines abroad, and the assistant was trembling after him.

Xiao Zihua made a stinky face: "I think you guys are hiding something from me?"

The assistant trembled: "Brother, how dare I!"

This ancestor was so angry that he was disowned by his relatives. Whoever dared to lift the scales, I'm afraid it would be too long.

Xiao Zihua glanced at him: "It's better like this."

The assistant let out a breath, and the two of them were about to go to the stairs to leave the company, a dangerous place full of rumors, but when the elevator door opened, there was Wen Yuan standing inside!

The little assistant came in cautiously, and she tremblingly said, "Brother, I remembered that we still have something to take, why don't we go back?"

Xiao Zihua wore sunglasses, and turned his head impatiently: "You fucking stupid, go and get it yourself!"

The little assistant shivered a little, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't dare to say anything more after he had said his words, he could only pray that Wen Yuan wouldn't be mean.

Seeing that the elevator door was about to close, Xiao Zihua stepped in with his long legs, not caring about the life or death of the little assistant behind him.

After the elevator door was closed, only Wen Yuan and Xiao Zihua were left in the enclosed space. Wen Yuan took the lead and said, "Brother Hua, are you in a bad mood?"

Xiao Zihua leaned against the railing: "None of your business?"

The corners of Wen Yuan's mouth twitched, he kept reminding himself that he couldn't bear to make big plans, and then he said: "I can understand you, after all, no one would feel good if they encountered such a thing..."

Xiao Zihua was taken aback, he took off his sunglasses: "What do you mean?"

……

Yan Zhai

Jian Qiaoxin was reading a book on the sofa, and when Yan Gan went downstairs after finishing his business, he saw him taking a nap while holding a book.

Yan Gan came over: "Sleepy?"

Jian Qiaoxin shivered: "Mr. Yan, are you done?"

"Yeah." Yan Gan sat down next to him, the man took his hand and glanced at it, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Fairy tale?"

Jian Qiaoxin was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to grab the book. He said, "Well, I heard from Jingyi that telling stories to children can make them familiar in advance..."

Xiao Jingyi is one of the nannies who take care of him, but in fact Xiao Jingyi's original words are to let the child's father speak more, so that the child is more familiar with his father's voice.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Let me see."

After turning a few pages, he read the various fairy tales in the book with great interest. Jian Qiaoxin, who was next to him, was a little curious when he saw that he was so focused.

He leaned over, only to find that Yan Gan was reading "Snow White". He was holding the book in his bony hands, and his handsome profile looked gentle under the warm yellow light.

Jian Qiaoxin tentatively asked, "Mr. Yan likes this story?"

Yan Gan turned a page and lazily said: "It's interesting to watch, it's also good to read fairy tales once in a while."

"..."

A terrible conjecture condensed in her heart, Jian Qiaoxin clenched the corner of her clothes with her hands, and raised her heart: "Mr. Yan, have you seen these before?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Why should I go to see it?"

Jian Qiaoxin was dumbfounded. In his world view, fairy tales like Snow White and the Daughter of the Sea should be familiar to every child in childhood, but...

It was supposed to be something that made people laugh, but Jian Qiaoxin inexplicably felt a bit of heartache.

With a clear mind, Yan Gan knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, so he changed the subject: "Didn't you say you need to tell the children more, just read this."

Jian Qiaoxin responded subconsciously.

So he sat, and Yan Gan on one side turned the paper back, and read the content softly, with a deep and hoarse voice: "A long time ago, there was a king and queen..."

Jian Qiaoxin next to him leaned on the sofa and listened to his storytelling. No one would have imagined that Mr. Yan, who was said to be moody and glamorous in the legend, would now sit here and tell stories in a serious manner.

When Yan Gan said: "I beg you kind hunter, let me go..."

That Gujing Wubo's voice sounded like an emotionless killer, not at all like a princess, Jian Qiaoxin couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Yan Gan raised his eyelids slowly and looked at him: "Is it funny?"

"No...no." Jian Qiaoxin smiled, and he covered his mouth: "I'm laughing at the princess, she is so miserable."

Yan Gan: "..."

He stretched out his hand and pinched Jian Qiaoxin's round face: "You are so happy that the princess is so miserable."

Jian Qiaoxin laughed and thought of avoiding it, he softly begged for mercy: "It's wrong, it's wrong."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "So funny?"

Because her face was still pinched, Jian Qiaoxin didn't dare to provoke him: "It's not funny, it's not funny, Mr. Yan, please let me go."

Aunt Zhang in the kitchen raised her head, looked at the two people making a fuss on the sofa, smiled knowingly, and retreated wisely.

a month later

Today's weather is indeed cold, and Jian Qiaoxin's belly is already showing pregnancy. This cub is already more than four months old, but because of his thinness, only his belly is a little bulging, and his limbs are still slender, so just wear looser clothes The clothes can't be seen clearly.

When going out in the morning, Yan Gan said: "I won't see you at noon, I have something to deal with."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded quickly: "Okay, got it."

He was actually very tired during the month of filming, especially when the child was growing up, which was very exhausting. The scene that I often saw in the crew was the scene manager going to the lounge to call people, and the two pregnant women were able to sleep. You can fall asleep even if you rest for 10 minutes.

Fortunately, although Yan Hengyang was a bit stricter when filming, he never made it difficult for him.

Yan Gan put down the tableware, and said, "Do you remember the three chapters of our agreement?"

"I remember, I sent you a message today." Jian Qiaoxin thought for a while: "Did you call at noon?"

Yan Gan nodded: "Send the video, lest you think about it."

Jian Qiaoxin was embarrassed, but she didn't want to refuse, so she could only bow her head and nod.

Maybe because of the flower, the older the month is, the more he likes to cling to Yan Gan. He likes the smell of Yan Gan, like the incense of tranquilizers, he feels at ease when he is surrounded.

However, he is very clear-headed, Yan Gan treats him well because of the child in his stomach, they are not a couple, once the goods are unloaded, all the tenderness will be in vain.

Evening—Maple Gorgeous

There are two people with ulterior motives sitting in a luxury car.

After Xiao Zihua hung up the phone, he said to Wen Yuan: "Are you really ready?"

"Of course." Now that Wen Yuan has a fox fairy, he obviously feels that the peach blossoms are flourishing, and his face is even more charming, very pretty.

Xiao Zihua warned him: "Once my uncle finds out, I can't save you."

Wen Yuan scoffed, and he took off his seat belt: "How could he have feelings for Jian Qiaoxin? Even if he had feelings, it would be due to some conspiracy and tricks used by Jian Qiaoxin. I am Ah Gan's fiancé!"

Xiao Zihua frowned, obviously displeased: "Who the hell are you talking about conspiring, I don't have the ability to see who a man blames, so keep your mouth clean!"

Wen Yuan looked sideways at Xiao Zihua: "Am I trying to beat myself up, you don't have the ability to watch over Jian Qiaoxin!"

"..."

But what Wen Yuan admires is that Xiao Zihua is a little prince after all, and he is usually a star-studded existence outside. If he liked Jian Qiaoxin before, that's fine, but now everyone knows Jian Qiao. It's amazing that a new child is so infatuated without asking.

Maple Gorgeous to the 17th Floor

Jian Qiaoxin came here on a temporary notice today.

The economic man Nongbai said: "This time, you must meet this one. Jiang Feirong, you know, is the one who sings very well. After watching the drama starring you and Wen Yuan, he is very impressed with you." Interested, I want to cooperate with you to write songs."

Of course Jian Qiaoxin knew this one.

Jiang Feirong, a god-level figure in the music scene, a generation of heavenly kings, is the youth of many people. His songs are familiar to everyone, from school students to professional elites.

Jian Qiaoxin was a little puzzled: "But I haven't sung before."

"Maybe it's your voice that makes the other party interested?" Nong Bai dispelled his negative thoughts: "If you can't miss this opportunity, don't come again."

If so, then go and have a look.

Pushing open the door of the box, the decoration of the room is exquisite and unique. The antique tables, chairs and sandalwood fans are very elegant. This is the largest box on the whole floor. It can be seen that it is luxurious.

Jian Qiaoxin stepped in and saw two people sitting on the sofa, the one on the far left was Jiang Feirong, with dyed yellow hair, two diamond earrings on his ears, wearing hip-hop clothes, very cool .

On the right... Xiao Zihua.

There are other people in this private room, probably not from the entertainment circle, at least Jian Qiaoxin doesn't know him.

Jiang Feirong was really drinking the red wine in his hand, he glanced at Jian Qiaoxin: "Are you Jian Qiaoxin?"

Jian Qiaoxin respectfully said: "Hi Jiang Tianwang, I'm Jian Qiaoxin, nice to meet you."

"Let's have fun together." Jiang Feirong pointed to the sofa opposite: "Sit down."

This scene was actually a bit funny. Judging from Jiang Feirong's attitude, Jian Qiaoxin can basically conclude that he doesn't have much interest in him, and maybe he just met Xiao Zihua.

Xiao Zihua's gaze fell on Jian Qiaoxin with fiery eyes, and the people who watched felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Feirong and Jian Qiaoxin chatted for a few words before diverting their attention to other people, and Jian Qiaoxin didn't like the air in the box either, so he came out after staying for a while.

Xiao Zihua followed up: "Wait."

Jian Qiaoxin leaned on the railing to breathe fresh air, he turned sideways: "Brother Hua?"

Xiao Zihua seems to be very depressed tonight, he has a feeling that the mountains and rain are about to come, he is actually very handsome, which is why he is popular, it is a different kind of handsomeness from Yan Gan, his handsomeness is Publicity is arrogance, but Yan Gan is restrained, that man's pride is in his bones.

Xiao Zihua pulled him away: "Come here."

Jian Qiaoxin lost strength to him and was dragged away. When the two reached the corridor, he broke free vigorously: "What are you doing!"

"You still have the face to ask me, look at the good things you have done, Jian Qiaoxin, are you still shameless?" Xiao Zihua's expression was not good.

Jian Qiaoxin rubbed his wrist, and he said, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about."

Xiao Zihua looked at his stomach viciously: "Why are you pretending to be stupid, seduce my uncle, your stomach is getting big!"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin originally wanted to explain, but he changed his mind, if this could make Xiao Zihua loathe him, why not do it.

He is not actually a saint, but he is not interested in catching others, Xiao Zihua understands his thoughts and Jian Qiaoxin, so it is better to take this opportunity to stop thinking, it is good for everyone.

Jian Qiaoxin pursed her lips: "You know what I'm doing?"

Xiao Zihua's face turned dark, he never expected that Jian Qiaoxin would admit it so simply, he took a deep breath: "I heard that my uncle treats you well, right, if you think he likes you, you are very wrong Now, he only cares about valuable people, and you are just a little bit useful now, his kindness, his gentleness, can be given to anyone!"

Jian Qiaoxin was silent.

In fact, he understood Xiao Zihua's words better than anyone else.

Xiao Zihua said: "Hurry up and kill the child, stay away from him!"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't want to say more: "I won't destroy it."

He turned his head and wanted to leave, but the way out was blocked by someone, Xiao Zihua seemed determined to let him see the truth: "You don't believe me, do you, come, I'll let you see it today!"

Maple Gorgeous to the 19th Floor

This place is very lively, it is the Zhao family's youngest daughter's clean-up banquet.

The Zhao family and the Yan family are family friends for a hundred years, and the two families are the marriage families that are tacitly accepted by the outside world. It is not an exaggeration to join forces. Several members of the Yan family were present at today's reception banquet.

People at the banquet came and went, colluding and intertwining.

On the sofa, Yan Gan, wearing a wine red suit, was sitting lazily, and Zhao Tao, who was sitting next to her, was sitting affectionately, she smiled sweetly: "Brother Gan, I finally came back, you will be back in the next few days But you must play with me~"

Yan Gan replied lazily: "It's hard to come back once, why don't you hang out with your friends more?"

"They are not as important as you." Zhao Tao's face was blushing, full of affection: "Could it be that Brother Gan despises me?"

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth hooked into a smile: "It's not good for a little girl to focus on sex and despise friends in movies."

The man had a doting smile on his handsome and elegant face, and he was holding a red wine glass in his bony hands. He had a narrow waist and broad shoulders, and a slender figure. He looked like a gentleman, and all the boys and girls at the fascinated banquet were overwhelmed.

The interests of the Zhao family and the Yan family were intertwined, even though Yan Gan was extremely impatient with her, he did not show it.

Zhao Tao wanted to be with her, of course he would not disobey her, but whether he was free tomorrow was not something she could control.

Zhao Tao looked at the man's handsome side face and smiled even sweeter. She leaned over and took Yan Gan's arm, and even rubbed against Yan Gan intentionally or unintentionally: "There is nothing wrong with me being a nymphomaniac, so we can say Well, you have to stay with me these two days."

19th Floor - Stairway

From here, you can see the intimate whispers of the two people on the sofa, and the smiles never fade away, just like a couple who are in love with each other, and their hearts are connected.

Xiao Zihua said to Jian Qiaoxin: "See, I told you a long time ago that it is impossible for my uncle to like you. Zhao Tao is the only daughter of the Zhao family. If you marry her, you will get the Zhao family. They It's a tacit agreement between the two marriages, you still don't believe me?"