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

Yan Gan silently pulled one side of the quilt over to cover him, and sighed helplessly: "You should be more honest now."

Jian Qiaoxin picked his buttons, and stopped making trouble with him, but said softly: "Why are you back, the company's affairs have been dealt with?"

The day-to-day Mr. Yan seldom felt a little guilty: "Well, it's not a big deal."

The room fell into silence.

Just when Yan Gan felt that the quietness was too unusual, there was another flash of lightning outside the window, the person in his arms trembled, and then he felt a little wet on his chest.

Yan Gan bowed his head: "So scared, why are you crying?"

Jian Qiaoxin pursed her lips, feeling unstoppable sadness in her heart. The grievances she had endured for a whole day exploded now, and he said, "You don't have to lie to me. You didn't go to the company to deal with business at all. I smelled it. You smell of alcohol."

"..."

Yan Gan wiped away his tears and coaxed him: "What nonsense, it was contaminated during the previous reception."

"The smell of alcohol on your body wasn't like this before." Jian Qiaoxin cried even more fiercely: "Why did you lie to me like Qiu Jian? If you hate me, you don't want to stay at home and see me just say, I'm not going to stalk, why are you doing this."

broken

Dafabet

I didn't expect this ancestor to be so sensitive

For the first time in Mr. Yan's life, he felt a sense of being at a loss. Yan couldn't help but wipe his tears: "Uncle is wrong, uncle is wrong, please apologize, please, don't cry."

However, the effect was counterproductive. The situation could have been controlled originally, but after a few words of coaxing, it got out of hand. Jian Qiaoxin wrapped the quilt up and stopped staying in Yan Gan's arms.

Yan Gan: "..."

Rubbing helplessly between his brows, Yan Gan poked at the quilt dumpling: "Xiaoxin, come out."

Jian Qiaoxin's voice was muffled: "Don't you want to see me? Anyway, I don't like you. You treat me well for the sake of the children. Don't worry about me. I'll be fine, and the children won't be bothered." , Don't worry, I will never pester you."

Yan Gan simply sat up straight, and raised his eyebrows: "You little heartless, can you say such things?"

Jian Qiaoxin: "Am I wrong?"

"Then who said in the car today that he wants to separate the relationship and fulfill Zhao Tao and me?" Yan Gan became angry after thinking about it: "Isn't it you who don't want to get entangled?"

Jian Qiaoxin also went all out: "Who made you and Zhao Tao love each other!"

"..."

The room was silent, deathly silent.

Yan Gan looked at the person on the bed thoughtfully, the vinegar smell in this sentence was too strong, even if he wanted to pretend he couldn't hear it, it was very difficult for him.

Jian Qiaoxin regretted what she said, but she didn't know what to say to save her respect, so she just pretended to be dead.

Yan Gan was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I have nothing to do with her, if you don't like her, I won't let her approach me in the future."

Jian Qiaoxin calmed down now, and the pregnant woman's emotions came and went quickly, he hesitated for a moment to sit up, because of the tossing just now, his eyes were red, and his pale face was also stained with shame and anger. Her hair was a little messed up, but she looked surprisingly cute for the first time.

Jian Qiaoxin pursed her lips, and said softly, "It's okay, I can understand it, I know it's not easy for you, you don't have to pay attention to what I just said, it's all stupid talk, even if you and Zhao Tao have a relationship nothing... nothing"

Yan Gan squinted his eyes, trying to calm himself down: "Go on."

Jian Qiaoxin was extremely reluctant in her heart, and it was difficult to say: "It's okay."

As soon as the words fell, his head was flicked. Although the force was not strong, it was enough to make people hurt. Jian Qiaoxin looked at Yan Gan pitifully with his head covered: "Why did you hit me?"

Yan Gan: "Treat you."

"..."

Jian Qiao's face changed, she didn't know where she said something wrong.

Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Yan Gan felt inexplicably better. He took some paper from the bedside table and wiped his face, and he also rationalized his thoughts in the bottom of his heart: "The relationship between the Yan family and the Zhao family is very deep. It can be broken, not to mention my useless older brothers are also eyeing the Zhao family's financing, it is indeed the most convenient way to stabilize Zhao Tao."

Jian Qiaoxin was already prepared in his heart, and he said, "I understand."

"But it's not the only way, it's just a little more work." Yan Gan loosened his button, the man moved his neck, and his hoarse voice was magnetic: "There is no need to make you awkward here because of this little thing. "

Jian Qiaoxin blushed inexplicably, he panicked, as if he was a super jealous husband, he said: "I didn't make trouble, I just, I don't like to be deceived, but now that you think about it, you didn't get along with me anywhere. It's necessary for me to report, don't take what happened just now to your heart."

Yan Ganban leaned back, leaning lazily, with a half-smile: "My kid has a hard mouth."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin glared at him, her red eyes contained a hint of coquettishness, which was not very lethal.

Yan Gan admired the cute little bunny with fried fur very much. He glanced at the window and knew if the rain would stop for a while, so he patted himself beside him: "Come here, I will tell you a bedtime story."

Jian Qiaoxin was dumbfounded: "I'm not a child."

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth hooked into a smile: "Of course, uncle also told you the story by the way, mainly for my son."

"..."

You villain!

Second day

It was sunny after the rain, and the dryness was gone after the rare torrential rain in winter. The weather was damp and cold. Although the sun was hanging in the sky, there was not much temperature to speak of.

The nanny's car was parked outside. Two nannies had already arrived, including Jian Qiaoxin's little assistant. Now he needs at least three people to follow him when he goes out.

On the dining table, Yan Gan put the chopsticks on, and said to Jian Qiaoxin in his arms: "Don't be too tired in the crew, and don't lose your temper. After all, other people are not uncles, and they won't spoil you. Of course, it's no big deal if you have to. to deal with."

Jian Qiaoxin felt ashamed, his ears were flushed, he came out of his arms and stood aside to defend himself: "I have never lost my temper with others."

"Oh?" Yan Gan propped his chin with one hand, and looked at him leisurely: "You are so courageous, you lost your temper at me."

Jian Qiaoxin was wronged: "I didn't."

Yan Gan stood up slowly, pinched Jian Qiaoxin's slightly fatter face these days: "Keep it up."

After speaking, the man went upstairs to change his clothes, leaving Jian Qiaoxin who was still a little confused.

What did Mr. Yan ask him to keep?Maintain the good habit of not getting angry at the crew, or maintain the habit of losing your temper with him?Wait, does he often make trouble with Yan Gan?

I think should not be.

Crew

The nanny car stopped outside the set, and Jian Qiaoxin came out wearing a long padded jacket. It was almost the end of the new year, and most places were already on holiday, only the set was busy as usual.

Jian Qiaoxin and Jian Xingchen haven't seen each other for several days, and they are very kind when they meet now.

The lunch break is time for chatting.

Jian Xingchen was holding the water muffler, eating the steamed stuffed bun, and the chubby face was puffy: "I heard Ah Jue tell me during the reception, you did a good job, you should just smash the scene and grab men like this."

Jian Qiaoxin sat by the green cloth wall and sipped hot water. His face was flushed red by the steaming water. He said, "I didn't intend to snatch it. Besides, it's quite ugly to make a fuss. It is embarrassing for Mr. Yan."

"What's so embarrassing about it." Jian Xingchen gave him a steamed bun, "I see, he might be very happy."

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated: "Why do you say that?"

Jian Xingchen chewed the steamed stuffed bun, took a sip of milk, and said seriously, "He has to deal with that woman for his career. When you come, he has a reason to leave."

Makes sense...

Jian Xingchen thought for a while: "However, will you be angry?"

"There's nothing to be angry about." Of course Jian Qiaoxin knew what he was referring to, he shook his head quickly: "It's the same as I had to cooperate with many male actors because of filming, not to mention us, just like Xiao Zihua and I before I also had kissing scenes and bed scenes because of filming, these are all part of the job, if you have to worry about everything, you have to get to the bottom of it, it’s really tiring.”

"I'm not popular, but my job is still like this. Mr. Yan has such a big property. Of course, he also has his last resort. If he wants to wear the crown, he must bear the burden. He has his difficulties. I can't solve them for him, but I Never want to be a stumbling block in his career."

Jian Qiaoxin's almond eyes were smiling, her tone was gentle, and her delicate face was serious.

After listening to it, Jian Xingchen said with emotion: "You and Mr. Yan are indeed a match made in heaven."

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes dodged for a moment, but her heart jumped uncontrollably because of this sentence, and she reprimanded lightly: "You...don't talk nonsense, I don't have the relationship with him as you think."

He turned his eyes away like this, and just happened to look at the back. It didn't matter if he looked like this, he happened to see Yan Gan standing at the door behind him.

The man was leaning lazily on the threshold, wearing a dark blue suit, but the tie should have been pulled loose, but it happened to echo the smug look on his brow, and there was a smile on his handsome face at the moment. With a little smile, she looked at him leisurely.

Jian Qiaoxin stood up suddenly: "Mr. Yan?!"

"Yeah." Yan Gan wandered around the sofa and walked over. He stood behind Jian Qiaoxin and leaned on the sofa with one hand: "Excuse me for chatting?"

Jian Xingchen, who was eating a steamed bun, said, "No, we happened to be talking about you."

Jian Qiaoxin was embarrassed. He didn't know if Yan Gan heard what he said just now. He changed the subject: "Have you eaten?"

Yan Gan lowered his head: "What are you talking about about me?"

"..."

Why doesn't this person open any pot and lift any pot!

Jian Qiaoxin babbled nonsense, and went all out: "Talk about whether you have eaten."

Yan Gan was stunned for a rare moment, and a smile flashed across his deep eyes. He played with Jian Qiaoxin's hair: "I can't think of children thinking about uncle so much."

Not at all!

Jian Qiaoxin took a sip of the water, unable to get off the tiger, and could only bite the bullet and nod: "It's almost time to send a message, so of course I was thinking about it."

Yan Gan said "hmm": "Did you throw up after eating today?"

Jian Qiaoxin vomited, but he didn't want Yan Gan to worry so much, so he said, "It's actually not bad, it's much better than the previous days, and I can eat a little."

Yan Gan didn't say anything more. After asking some questions, he watched Jian Qiaoxin eat something. The two nannies are very used to the boss coming over, and they will prepare an extra meal every time.

After dinner, there was still time for a nap. Jian Qiaoxin slept on the bed, and Yan Gan, who was not far away across the screen, squinted on the sofa for a while. The director came over at noon, and the man went out to chat with the director for a long time. before leaving.

During the play in the afternoon, Jian Xingchen said meaningfully: "If you meet a man like Mr. Yan, marry him."

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

They have a lot of scenes in the afternoon, and what they want to shoot now is the scene of confrontation in the villa.

After the director gave thousands of instructions, everything was in place, and after all the departments were ready, the stage management started to play, and the two leading actors were about to enter the state immediately.

Jian Qiaoxin slowly walked up the long stone steps. The wind blew through his clothes, and his hair was a little scattered. He stood on the bridge with a bitter voice: "You know everything?"

Jian Xingchen pointed his sword directly between his eyebrows: "What they said is true!?"

Deceit and concealment are not the most stinging, not being trusted is the source of pain.

Jian Qiaoxin didn't move. He closed his eyes and said calmly, "Since you have already heard it, why do you come to ask me?"

Jian Xingchen's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "I want you to tell me yourself!"

The two people on the bridge used to be best brothers, but now they had to swing their swords at each other. No one could notice Jian Qiaoxin's hand that was tightly clenched under the hem of his clothes, which was about to burst out with veins.

Jian Qiaoxin sighed quietly: "Why are you doing this?"

A tear finally fell from the socket of the eye, and the pain started from the tip of Jian Xingchen's heart and fell on Jian Qiaoxin's heart. They finally reached this point.

A voice came from the director's booth: "Cut, pass!"

In a rare one, the two leading actors performed exceptionally well, cheers came from the scene, and everyone from all walks of life was ready to clean up and change to the next venue in a while.

Jian Qiaoxin also adjusted her mood and prepared to go down the bridge of props. After she moved her toes back a little, a feeling of spinning around came like a tide. When her eyes went dark, her figure began to crumble.

It happened so suddenly that the staff on the side had no time to support him!

At the critical moment, Jian Qiaoxin bit his lips and tongue, tried to regain consciousness, and held on to the railing on the side. He leaned on it and gasped for breath, feeling very uncomfortable.

The little assistant was so frightened that he almost lost half his life: "Brother, what's wrong with you!"

Jian Qiaoxin was helped to the side to rest, his complexion was a little pale, and he got better after a while, the dizziness came and went quickly, and it seemed to disappear without a trace after resting for a while.

The nanny beside him said, "Why don't you call sir?"

Jian Qiaoxin is much better now, he hesitated and said: "Let's go to the hospital for an examination later, and tell Mr. Yan if there is anything else, or just make a phone call if you are a little confused, it's not good."

Once this call is made, Yan Gan is not allowed to abandon any business and come here. If there is nothing to do at that time, he still has to trouble him to come here. Jian Qiaoxin is absolutely unwilling.

The nanny saw that his energy and blood had improved a lot, so she didn't force her anymore, and said, "That's fine, but I still have to talk to my husband, otherwise we..."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "I know."

Even if he didn't tell the babysitter, he would report to Yan Gan. Instead of waiting for Yan Gan to know that he was cheating and getting angry, it's better to confess and be lenient.

He thought for a while, and sent him a WeChat message: "Mr. Yan, I have something to tell you, but it's not urgent. You can reply to me after you're done."

Yan

The huge office was brightly lit, and the managers of various departments gathered together to report the latest progress.

Yan Gan sat on the main seat in the middle, looking lazily at the people not far away who were talking about the ppt, and while talking, he turned his head to see the expression of his president.

Suddenly, the phone on the table turned on.

Yan Gan glanced at it, picked up the phone in front of everyone, and then...he started typing.

Everyone's eyes and nose are watching their hearts.

Jian Qiaoxin of the crew had already put away her phone and started to read the script. She thought Yan Gan would not reply, but the phone suddenly vibrated in her pocket.

Jian Qiaoxin took it out hesitantly, and saw the pop-up window above:

Yan Gan: "Not busy, tell me."

Jian Qiaoxin supported her chin and typed with one hand: "Report sir, I felt dizzy for a while on the set today. It should be nothing serious. I will go to check my body after work in the afternoon. Please rest assured, sir."

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth twitched into a smile.

Everyone in the conference room was startled, their eyes met, and they all saw a message in each other's eyes: "I smiled, the president actually smiled, there is something wrong!

Jian Qiaoxin waited, and finally got Yan Gan's reply: "Wait."

"..."

Wait, what are you waiting for?

I still want to ask here, but the director has already started calling people to play, Jian Qiaoxin can't delay any longer, so he doesn't ask any more questions, and cleans up.

This scene was not so easy, the two leading actors were not in good condition, especially Jian Qiaoxin was not in good condition, it was not enough to repeat a scene ten times.

After the tenth NG, Jian Qiaoxin was called by the director for an interview.

Jian Qiaoxin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Director Yan, I'm sorry, I'll adjust my mood immediately."

"Forget it, it's useless to adjust your current state." Yan Hengyang held the electronic cigarette in his mouth, and took the mobile phone from the side: "You pack up and go back quickly."

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated: "Shall we go back now, but..."

Yan Hengyang waved his hand: "It's nothing to worry about. Your uncle just called you personally to ask for leave. As an investor, I still want to give you this face."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback for a moment, thought about it and felt a little embarrassed, and finally nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back first, thank you director."

"Ah."

Yan Hengyang said after Jian Qiaoxin had walked several steps: "By the way, you should mention my chapter to your man tonight, that's an agreement!"

Jian Qiaoxin was slightly surprised, he was suspicious: "What chapter?"

Yan Hengyang took a puff of the e-cigarette but stopped talking: "What do you do with so many questions, just go back and ask your man, he knows."

"..."

Ok.

Jian Qiaoxin's assistant and nanny had already packed their things, and they should have been notified before.

The nanny walked to his side: "Secretary Li is waiting for us. Mr.'s meeting hasn't finished yet, and he also cares about you very much. He should be here soon."

Jian Qiaoxin had no idea: "There should be nothing wrong, so don't be too nervous."

Even though he said that, others did not feel relieved at all, especially Secretary Li, who received him as if the person in front of him was his boss Yan Gan himself.

As soon as Jian Qiaoxin got in the car, he received the candied haws handed over by Secretary Li. He was taken aback with a question mark on his face.

Secretary Li, a big man, is really embarrassing him with desserts like candied haws. He laughed: "Boss Yan asked me to buy this. He said, this is a reward for you."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she didn't brush her mind off. She took it carefully and said softly, "Thank you."

The candied haws were still warm, and after taking a lick of sweetness, from the tip of the tongue to the taste buds, he could suddenly imitate Yan Gan's expression when he ordered Secretary Li.

It should be lazy, with a little smirk on his handsome face.

Jian Qiaoxin took a bite of a candied haws and ate it in his mouth. He said to Secretary Li, "I think I have to prepare a gift in return."

Secretary Li sitting in front suddenly had a bad feeling, and he tried his best to persuade: "It's great that you have this kind of intention, sir, if he knows that you like this gift, he will be very happy."

Jian Qiaoxin shook her head: "How can that be? Let me think about it. Why don't you buy a bowl of hot and sour noodles?"

"..."

Secretary Li's smile was a little cracked: "This, sir, he may not be used to it."

no, he's used to it

If you don’t think so, it’s because you don’t know Yan Gan too well.

Jian Qiaoxin curled his lips, but his mood was miraculously good, as if he and Yan Gan had a little secret, he bit the candied haws: "It's hot and sour powder, so it's decided."

Secretary Li wanted to ask if it wasn't you who wanted to eat, but he didn't dare.

While eating, Jian Qiaoxin remembered what Director Yan said just now. Although he asked himself to ask Yan Gan, he asked curiously now: "By the way, Secretary Li, do you know what Director Yan said?"

Secretary Li hesitated for a moment.

Jian Qiaoxin is considerate: "Forget about the inconvenience."

"It's not inconvenient." Secretary Li went all out: "It's not a secret. Director Yan likes to collect engraved seals, which are the private seals of ancient people from history, such as Taibai and Wang Xizhi. These famous people will have private seals. After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, these chapters were all bought and collected by some famous nobles, and the Yan family has a lot of private treasuries, and Mister would occasionally give them away as gifts.”

As for why it was given to Yan Dao, the answer is obvious.

Hospital

No matter when, the hospital is always full of people. In this world, people are born, old, sick and die every day. When new things come, the old years will grow old, without exception.

The hospital a few people came to is under Yan's industry, which saved a lot of procedures.

The sound of seeing a doctor was still the same old doctor back then, he raised his glasses: "Young Madam, your illness..."

Jian Qiaoxin was so nervous that he didn't even care about the strange title. He said timidly, "What's wrong with me, is there something wrong with the child?"

"You don't have any symptoms at all?"

The old doctor glanced at the list in his hand slowly: "From all the examinations, it can be seen that your body is very healthy, young lady, and the fetal position is also very normal. Everything is normal. It is just to relieve the pressure occasionally for the sake of physical and mental health."

There was a knock on the door outside, and Yan Gan opened the door and walked in.

Jian Qiaoxin didn't expect him to come so soon, but she still restrained her mind and looked at the doctor with some doubts: "Stress, work pressure? It's okay, I'm good at regulating it."

The doctor gave him a meaningful look: "Physical pressure."

Jian Qiaoxin was stunned, her face turned red after her dull nerves reflected, and she wished she could get into the ground.

The shameless old doctor seemed to be afraid that Jian Qiaoxin didn't understand enough. He glanced at Yan Gan: "It's better to let you be on top, so that Mr. Yan won't be overwhelmed. Of course, don't act too excitedly."

Jian Qiaoxin was so embarrassed that he glanced at Yan Gan secretly, and the man next to him became more shameless. Yan Gan smiled and nodded: "Okay."

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Hello sister~!