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

No need to leave you alone.

Yan Gan seriously recalled it, and determined that Liao Liao had never heard of this kind of person in the first half of his life, as if a light suddenly appeared behind someone who was used to walking in the dark.

The owner of the light said out of breath, "Why are you alone, can I go with you?"

"No."

He heard himself say that in the dark.

"why?"

why?

because i don't need

I can endure the night, I don't need rescue, I don't want sugar from anyone.

Yan Gan restrained his mind and smiled with his lips: "Don't you understand what Uncle said? You don't need to say it."

Jian Qiaoxin, who was next to her, said honestly, "Mr. Yan, can I ask you a question?"

Yan Gan: "Say."

"If it wasn't for me, would you marry Zhao Tao?" After a pause, Jian Qiaoxin added: "I have no other intention, just asking."

Yan Gan looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You want to hear the truth?"

"Ah."

"meeting."

The room fell into silence. Jian Qiaoxin felt that he should know the answer, so he really shouldn't ask.

Yan Gan slowly stirred the porridge in his bowl: "It doesn't matter who you marry."

Hearing what he said, Jian Qiaoxin dared to say, "Then... what about Wen Yuan?"

Yan Gan, who was beside him, gave him some food and raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think Wen Yuan and Zhao Tao are different?"

"Isn't there!?" Jian Qiaoxin was surprised.

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth hooked into a smile: "It doesn't matter if you marry anyone."

The aroma and bustle of the food did not make Jian Qiaoxin feel warm at all, and it could even be said that it made him feel colder.

For him, marriage is to stay with the person he loves for a lifetime. This is his three views, but for Yan Gan, marriage seems to be a plan that must be completed. of.

Jian Qiaoxin squeezed the spoon with difficulty, clenched her fingers unconsciously, and murmured, "That's it."

Yan Gan: "Otherwise?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin sandwiched him and cooked for herself: "I thought you had feelings for Wen Yuan."

"It's not about love, it's just entrusted by my grandfather when he was dying." Yan Gan didn't have any appetite, he propped his chin with one hand and looked at Jian Qiaoxin: "Grandpa was the head of Yan's family during his lifetime, and his will is well known. The position of head of the family is passed on to me, and the only requirement is to take care of the old widow."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't expect this level. No wonder Yan, who is only interested in profit, always takes care of people like Yan Gan.

Seeing his pensive look, Yan Gan smiled: "Otherwise, you think I'm doing charity and rushing to take care of others?"

"No, it's just a little unexpected."

"Didn't expect what?" Could it be that Yan Gan was a little persistent: "Didn't expect me to be such a person?"

Jian Qiaoxin took a spoonful of porridge and sipped it: "No, I... my father once taught me that if you don't know everything about a person, don't judge a person lightly. No matter how a person treats others, as long as you don't If it is bad enough for me, I have no right to tell him what to do, Mr. Yan, you are very good to me, I don’t think so, I am just worried.”

Yan Gan became a little interested: "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that they will trouble you." Jian Qiaoxin frowned slightly: "Because you didn't agree to take care of Wen Yuan before..."

Yan Ganrao said with interest: "You should really be worried. If I am no longer the head of the Yan family, the company will go bankrupt, and I will be heavily in debt and end up on the street."

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief: "So serious?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "That's not sure, how about it, when the time comes, you will run far away with the child."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was very flustered, and he didn't know much about the Yan family's affairs, so it was unavoidable to be a little nervous when he was said so.

After thinking for a while, Jian Qiaoxin said, "If you can't do it then, you can come to me. Although I don't make much money, I still have some savings. I can still support you...and your child."

Yan Gan's sullen face finally couldn't bear it anymore, he let out a muffled laugh, his eyes were full of smiles, it was very novel, a child wanted to take care of him.

This was the first time Yan Gan smiled so happily in front of Jian Qiaoxin.

Jian Qiaoxin at the table looked at his smile and realized later that he might not be being tricked. He was a little angry, but when he saw Yan Gan who was smiling so happily, the anger in his heart was extinguished again, and finally he could not go deep. Not shallow stare at him.

Yan Gan patted Jian Qiaoxin's head: "Just kidding, even if the Yan family goes bankrupt, uncle will not fail."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin's ears are slowly turning red, Yan Gan is a bad guy, always playing tricks on him!

Entertainment Building

Zhao Tao kicked open one of the doors with her high heels and walked in angrily. She threw the bag in her hand on the sofa willfully, her eyes filled with anger: "Jian Qiaoxin is a vixen, and he doesn't even look at himself as a vixen." What identity?"

Wen Yuan sat looking at the laptop, the corners of his mouth twitched: "You know?"

In this regard, the two of them had reached a consensus, and they wanted to curse Jian Qiaoxin's eighteen generations of ancestors before they could stop.

"What do you think we should do now?" Zhao Tao crossed his legs: "Brother Gan is also fascinated by him now, and he still protects him!"

Wen Yuan said: "He managed to climb a high branch, why don't he guard it properly?"

Zhao Tao was so angry: "I don't believe I can't fix him, isn't it just pregnant with a child, it's just a reproductive tool, I really can't recognize my identity!"

Wen Yuan leisurely hung up a call to his mobile phone. He had good luck recently because he invited the Fox Immortal back, and his confidence has also improved a lot.

He said: "Don't say that, after all, it is also A-gan's first child. A-gan must be very precious now, and you can see it now. Who is unhappy to find Jian Qiaoxin at this time? A-gan, please I won't talk about affection."

He didn't need to say it at all, Zhao Tao already knew it now.

She sneered and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why, are you just letting it go like this? I didn't know you were so tolerant. I didn't come back to China to be the Holy Mother. I came to marry Brother Gan. He should have married me in the first place." ,Do you understand?"

Wen Yuan rolled his eyes inwardly, and he said: "In a few days it will be the anniversary of my grandfather's death, Agan will definitely go."

Zhao Tao glanced at him: "So what if you see him?"

"Even if Ah-gan doesn't have me in his heart now, he at least promised the old man to take care of me. He also relied on this to take the position of Patriarch. No matter what, he won't turn against me now, what will he do to me." Wen Yuan played with the phone in his hand: "I was too stupid before, thinking that he really loved me, so I missed so many opportunities."

Zhao Tao sneered: "I don't know who gave you the confidence."

Wen Yuan has grown up after going through all of this, he was not angry: "Miss Zhao, you have to understand, for the present plan, we can only work together, otherwise with the current momentum, if Jian Qiaoxin really succeeds in the position , but there is no regret medicine."

Zhao Tao was so angry that her teeth were itching but there was nothing she could do, she said: "Then tell me what to do!"

Wen Yuan looked at the calendar in the phone: "Agan doesn't love me, but he doesn't necessarily love Jian Qiaoxin. I can see clearly that he has no heart at all. He doesn't love anyone. Now he treats Jian Qiaoxin well." , it’s just for the child, since the child is the key, we should prescribe the right medicine.”

Zhao Tao showed a look of hesitation: "But the child is innocent after all, I just want to have a good time with my brother, I didn't think..."

Wen Yuan curled his lips, and he said: "Miss Zhao, those who make big things don't care about small things, don't forget who broke your marriage with A Gan."

Zhao Tao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, she looked at Wen Yuan: "Are you sure you don't love Agan?"

Wen Yuan's beautiful face became a bit sharp, and he looked like a vixen from the side. He hooked his lips and smiled: "How could I like him? He has a strong desire to control and is moody. If it wasn't because he was forced to , I won’t even look at him, now I’m finally out of the sea of ​​suffering, I’m not that stupid, when the time comes, I’ll regain A-gan’s heart, and I can cooperate with you and give him to you, and you..."

Zhao Tao waved his hand: "I will guarantee your prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life."

"make a deal."

two days later

It was a rare sunny day, Jian Qiaoxin was going to have a pregnancy test today, and it happened that the crew was on vacation from today, so it was rare for him to be relaxed and comfortable.

When he came out of the room door, there was already a sound on the first floor. He walked to the railing on the second floor and looked down. He happened to see Yan Gan standing on the back of the sofa with a book in his hand flipping through it casually. Wearing a dark suit, the suit jacket is neatly drawn at the waist, the cuffs of the arms are buttoned up neatly, and the fingers with sharp knuckles are turning the pages of the book. The whole person has an elegant and restrained temperament.

It's still a bit strange. Jian Qiaoxin most often sees Yan Gan wearing red, blue, and gray suits, and seldom wears black.

He stepped down the stairs and said politely, "Mr. Yan, good morning."

Yan Gan raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Today's pregnancy test?"

"Ah."

"Wash up, I'll accompany you later." Yan Gan closed the book casually: "Let's go eat."

Jian Qiaoxin has no objection: "Okay."

His stomach is not very big, but now he is five or six months old, and he is still fit. He moves slowly and skillfully picks up the spoon and starts to drink the porridge.

Yan Gan opened the chair and sat next to him. Jian Qiaoxin thought for a while and said softly, "Mr. Yan, I might have to go home in two days."

Yan Gan paused as he turned the pages of the book: "On the mountain?"

"Well, I always have to go home for the Chinese New Year, and it may take more than ten days." Jian Qiaoxin was a little happy at the thought of going home: "Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore, I can take care of myself."

Yan Gan's originally calm face became more gloomy, and he looked sideways: "You should know that your current body is not suitable for long-distance travel."

"I know, but I just want to go home for the Chinese New Year." Jian Qiaoxin swallowed what was in his mouth, and looked at him innocently.

Yan Gan wanted to ask if this is not your home, but he swallowed the words, and said: "I remember you have no blood relatives on the mountain, and besides, you have a body now, and there is no one there to take care of you." Hello."

Jian Qiaoxin was speechless, but he could see Guawazi and the old man when he went back, so he said stubbornly: "I can see the old man, the old man treated me very well, and I want to go back to see him during the Chinese New Year."

Yan Gan said: "It is not necessary to go back to see him now, after you..."

"But I want to go back during the Chinese New Year."

"..."

Yan Gan put down the chopsticks in his hand, and he squinted his eyes, with a half-smile: "Did uncle spoil you too much recently?"

Broken and angry.

Jian Qiaoxin was also very annoyed, he might really be a little drifting, the person in front of him is really assertive, then he really doesn't recognize his relatives, no one can do anything about it.

Jian Qiaoxin softened her tone after thinking about this: "Mr. Yan, I really want to go back to celebrate the New Year. Since you are used to me, it is not impossible to get used to it..."

Yan Gan was laughed angrily by him: "Where did you come up with such nonsense?"

It was also the first time for Jian Qiaoxin to be cheeky. His ears were flushed, and his white fingers were holding the porcelain bowl on the dining table: "If you are worried that no one will take care of me, you can have someone follow me. I promise to be safe. Just promise me."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows, but remained silent.

Jian Qiaoxin eagerly gave him an egg, with a flattering smile on his face: "I call you every day."

Yan Gan finally relaxed a little, he said coolly: "I promise you, don't forget the three chapters of our agreement, you must bring the nanny along with you the whole time."

Jian Qiaoxin pursed his lips. He was afraid that Guawazi and grandpa would not get used to seeing the nanny, so he said, "Does it have to be the whole process? I think occasionally..."

Yan Gan smiled, as gentle as if dripping water: "Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin felt that the meal in front of him was a bit boring, he curled his lips: "Don't you think you are a bit too domineering?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think you are too willful?"

Jian Qiaoxin sighed helplessly, and decided not to argue with this man, Xing Chen was right, men are very vexatious, hum!

Seeing his sulking look, Yan Gan smirked: "Kids don't know what's good and what's wrong, so you have to go back to the village. Don't cry when you go."

Jian Qiaoxin was confident: "I won't cry!"

After making a fuss for a while, Yan Gan was fine. He still ate with an elegant posture, making people unable to see his thoughts. Jian Qiaoxin felt a little weird. Although Yan Gan didn't get angry, he seemed to be very upset, as if he knew What is as unpredictable as the inexplicable sentence just now.

After eating and getting into the car, Jian Qiaoxin became stiff the moment he stepped into the car, his hand holding the car door was suddenly clenched, and he let out a muffled snort.

Yan Gan noticed it immediately, and he frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Leg... leg cramps." Jian Qiaoxin frowned in distress, gasping for breath in pain.

Without saying a word, Yan Gan picked him up and carefully put him into the car. He quickly got into the car from the other side, sat next to Jian Qiaoxin, rubbed his hands together and put them on the warm baby in the car. After making sure it wasn't cold, he covered his legs: "It hurts here?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded pitifully.

Yan Gan's subordinates rubbed him hard, but his movements were not very proficient, he couldn't hold back when he pressed the painful ground, and directly forced Jian Qiaoxin's tears.

Jian Qiaoxin's tears dripped down, she pursed her mouth and did not make a sound.

Yan Gan raised his head with feeling, and saw tears on his pale face, and his red eyes were full of forbearance and pain.

Yan Gan has a delicate heart, and when he saw this, he immediately stopped: "Does it hurt you?"

Jian Qiaoxin shook his head lightly, his legs were carefully placed in Yan Gan's arms, as if he was holding a treasure, it was heartwarming to be treated so solemnly, so his clear voice was soft: " It's okay, it hurts, it's none of your business."

Even though he said that, Yan Gan still relaxed his strength, and said in a low voice, "I'll let the nanny come over later, and then I'll rub it for you."

Jian Qiaoxin smiled lightly, and said, "It's so delicate."

"What's wrong with being delicate?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows, with a natural look: "It's not that you can't afford to be delicate."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, and smiled unconsciously. He has never heard such words since he was a child. His life is dedicated to the word forbearance, and everything is forbearance. This world is too cruel. He has to live carefully. No one Get used to him, he has to be strong.

But one day, a bad guy who always bullied him allowed him to be a little more delicate.

Even if it's only a few months, Jian Qiaoxin feels very content. Life is too short, once you have it, that's enough.

Seeing that he was more comfortable, Yan Gan let go, and sat beside him, the phone in his pocket was ringing, he took it out to take a look, the caller on the phone screen showed two people, Wen Yuan, the man frowned slightly, and then said nothing. He hesitated and hung up.

Jian Qiaoxin took a second look, a little curious, but didn't ask any further questions.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and they went in for a pregnancy test. This time the pregnancy test went well. The result of the test was very good. The fetus was healthy and in a normal position.

The doctor said he was very active and a little naughty.

Jian Qiao glanced at Yan Gan in the news statement: "That should follow his father."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Ma'am, you have to give evidence when you say something. Uncle doesn't have the bad genes to mess with people."

Externally, in order to make Jian Qiaoxin less embarrassing, being called a lover, Yan Gan is occasionally called his wife. Every time the man's voice reads these two words, there is always a little smile, like thick silk. Smooth chocolate is generally sweet and tender.

Jian Qiaoxin glanced at him quietly.He muttered softly: "You have."

Yan Gan moved closer and pinched his face: "What are you saying bad about me?"

"Don't dare." Jian Qiaoxin slapped his hand away. He didn't know whether his face was red from being pinched or he was shy. He looked around and said softly, "Don't do this, there are still people here."

No one is there?

"I'm not molesting you." Yan Gan said shamelessly, "Even if it's molesting, I'll see who dares to take care of it."

"..."

Bastard

Coming out of the hospital, Jian Qiaoxin was a little tired, but found two cars parked outside. He looked at Yan Gan with some doubts.

Yan Gan opened the car door for him: "You go back first, I still have something to do."

"Oh... good." Jian Qiaoxin looked at him hesitantly: "Come back tonight?"

As soon as the words came out, he regretted a little. Recently, he may have been a little lost. It really shines brightly with some sunshine, and he has forgotten his identity.

Yan Gan didn't feel anything, he said: "I shouldn't come back, don't wait."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "Then you pay attention to safety, I, I will send you a message on time."

"Yeah." Yan Gan closed the car door and said: "If you want to go out to play, you must bring someone with you, don't make me unhappy, be good."

Jian Qiaoxin agreed honestly.

The window was raised, completely cutting off the outside air. Jian Qiaoxin rested on the seat cushion, said a few words to the driver, and slowly fell asleep.

Cemetery

It's cold and windy here, and the cemetery is far away in City B. Even if you drive there, it will take four or five hours. When Yan Gan arrived, it was almost dusk. When he came, the gardener of the cemetery was already waiting: "Mr. Yan , you are here."

Yan Gan let out a "huh" and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The gardener of the cemetery said: "It's not hard, it's not hard. There are cleaning patrols here every day. It's hard for you, who are about to celebrate the New Year, to come here in person."

The basket in Yan Gan's hand contained flowers and a jug of wine. He exchanged greetings with the gardener and went in.

The current cold wind was blowing, and when we walked to the innermost part, we saw a figure kneeling in front of the tombstone. It was Wen Yuan. He was wearing thin clothes and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Yan Gan's footsteps paused slightly, but he finally walked over.

Wen Yuan raised his head when he heard the voice, tears were still in the corners of his eyes: "Agan... I really miss Grandpa, I dreamed about him yesterday, he is still the same as I remembered, gray-haired, very She loves to laugh, and said she wants me to have a good time with you."

Yan Gan put the flowers in his hand in front of the old man's tombstone, and opened the wine again. The rich aroma of the wine was blown by the east wind, a little intoxicating.

Wen Yuan was weeping, extremely fragile: "If grandpa is still alive, how sad it would be to see us like this."

"Wen Yuan."

The steady and quiet voice made Wen Yuan stiff.

Yan Gan slowly spilled the wine on the ground. He didn't even look back, as if he didn't want to look at the people behind him: "Today is the priest of the old man. If you still have a conscience, stop."

"..."

There was a moment of panic in Wen Yuan's heart, he stammered: "I didn't lie, I really..."

"Shut up." Yan Gan was sitting in front of the tombstone. He took out a small cup from the basket and poured himself a small cup from the jug. It was a New Year's Eve to accompany the old man to drink some wine. His eyes were deep : "Have you forgotten your current identity?"

It was like a dull hammer hitting the tip of the heart, making people breathless.

Wen Yuan was a little flustered: "Agan, listen to me, I just knew there was a misunderstanding between us, I just had a fever that day, I was worried that you were busy at work, and Qiu Jian happened to be nearby, so I asked him to come over and help me buy medicine , who knew that the pharmacy had a dog, Brother Jian accidentally soiled his clothes to hide from the dog, I let him take a bath to thank him for sending me the medicine, and lent him the robe from the hotel!"

Finally speaking, Wen Yuan felt relieved: "Agan, if you don't believe me, you can ask someone to investigate. Although I am sometimes stupid, I still know shame, and I will never do anything to betray you, yes. , I really didn't know what to do before, and always made things difficult for Jian Qiaoxin, but wasn't that because I was jealous of him, because you were always very kind to him."

Yan Gan glanced back at him, but when he met those eyes, it was a very strange feeling. Wen Yuan cried pear blossoms with tears, it was very pitiful, he was not moved at all, but when he met There was pity in those eyes.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and said, "What does it have to do with Jian Qiaoxin?"

"Why not!" Wen Yuan cried even more sadly, he got closer and found that Yan Gan didn't hide, he felt the power of the fox fairy in his heart, and said softly: "Because you are always looking at him, I'm jealous of him, At that time you were my boyfriend, Qiu Jian was the one who wanted to piss you off..."

Yan Gan sneered: "It's nonsense."

But in any case, these words are not as cold as before, nor do they contain disgust.

Wen Yuan has learned to be smart now, he wiped his tears, and timidly stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Yan Gan's clothes: "Agan, I know you are still angry with me, I am willing to change, I will change everything, Don't want me, okay?"

With the wine glass in Yan Gan's hand, someone's sigh dissipated in the wind, and he opened Wen Yuan's hand little by little: "Do you still remember what I said to you?"

Wen Yuan looked up at him.

"You can do it yourself, Wen Yuan." The wind in the cemetery was bitter, Yan Gan had a smile on his handsome face, but the words he said were cold: "You think I'm a fool?"

Wen Yuan fell to the ground, the tears on his face were like broken beads, he choked up and said, "Agan, are you in love with someone else?"

Yan Gan didn't say a word, he looked deeply at the tombstone, on the tombstone, the photo of the old man was in black and white, smiling kindly.

Standing up on the spot, Yan Gan walked straight away.

Wen Yuan, who stayed in the cold wind, watched him leave and gritted his teeth. He never thought that Yan Gan could hold the fox fairy, but it doesn't matter, he still has other tricks that are useless. Jian Qiaoxin can use the method Superior, why can't he use it?

evening

Wen Yuan was calling Zhao Tao at the hotel in City B: "How are you doing over there?"

Zhao Tao said: "I've already made inquiries. A-gan does have a cooperation to discuss in City B tonight. The hotel he's staying at is Fenghua. If you want to act, you'd better act quickly."

Wen Yuan said, "No problem."

Departing from the hotel in a hurry, Wen Yuan went straight to the point after arriving. He took a look at the person Zhao Tao had hired to co-act with him. He looked pretty good, but he had a wretched face, which made people feel disgusted.

Wen Yuan said, "Is that you?"

The man said: "That's right, Ms. Zhao asked me to come. Don't worry, you will be satisfied."

Now that there is no chance to be critical, Wen Yuan could only nod reluctantly, his eyes quickly locked on the crowd on the second floor, Yan Gan was about to come down.

Second floor

Yan Gan held the mobile phone in one hand and called Jian Qiaoxin, while raising his wrist to check the time.

Jian Qiaoxin's voice was very quiet, and he said softly, "Then when you go back later, remember to order a cup of sober tea, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow."

Yan Gan casually responded, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wen Yuan who was being hugged by a man at the stairway.

Wen Yuan should be drunk, with his head hanging down as if unconscious, logically speaking, he shouldn't have met him here, the coincidence was a bit too much, and the man holding Wen Yuan was full of obscenity, he was dragging Dragging Wen Yuan to go outside, it seems that he is trying to plot something wrong.

Yan Gan frowned.

Jian Qiaoxin felt that there was no sound over there, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Yan Gan stepped forward: "It's nothing, you play by yourself first, and I'll call you back later."

Jian Qiaoxin said obediently, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Gan also walked to the stairs, when two people passed by him, he stretched out his leg and stumbled, successfully tripping them.

Wen Yuan fell to the ground, and the person hugging him got angry: "Are you fucking sick?"

Yan Gan gave him a cold look, he was too lazy to care who Wen Yuan was messing with, but today is the old man's memorial day, even for the sake of the dead, he would save face, not to mention the pain in Jian Qiaoxin's stomach. That will be born in a few months, he may have done a lot of bad things in the past, but now he actually wants to accumulate some virtues for the child and do some good things.

Pulling up Wen Yuan who was on the ground, Yan Gan kicked the man next to him, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

The man wanted to say something, but he was afraid of Yan Gan's aura and knew that he was not easy to provoke, so he could only curse and leave.

Wen Yuan fell into Yan Gan's arms just like that, very much like the scene in the bar, and Wen Yuan was probably drunk, he kept sticking to Yan Gan's body, limp and boneless, exhaling There is a bit of fragrance in the breath, Yan Gan was confused for a moment when he smelled the fragrance, but soon, another face appeared in his mind, the owner of those eyes said: "Okay, I will wait for you"

Yan Gan took a deep breath, threw him back to the ground in disgust, took out his phone and called the waiter.

Wen Yuan: "..."

At the same time, the arranged people quickly took a few intimate photos, and these photos were quickly passed to Zhao Tao's hands.

Zhao Tao smiled in satisfaction, she called out Jian Qiaoxin's number slowly, and sent the photos leisurely.