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

Jian Qiaoxin was already drowsy and about to fall asleep, but his phone vibrated. He picked up the phone and opened the photo to look at it, and saw the misleading picture on it.

In the photo, Yan Gan is holding Wen Yuan's waist, and Wen Yuan is lying in his arms affectionately, the two are very close.

Jian Qiaoxin frowned, and glanced at the number that sent the message to herself. I don't know who it is, but it must be to stimulate him. Of course, although this person's purpose is not pure, it is undeniable that she succeeded Now, no matter what, such a picture is indeed very uncomfortable, even irritating.

Before being overwhelmed by emotions, he remembered the misunderstanding at the manor that day. At that time, he misunderstood Yan Gan, which led to a series of oolongs later. Thinking of this, Jian Qiaoxin was a little unsteady.

He dialed the phone, and a mechanical female voice came over there: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the call, please dial later..."

Jian Qiaoxin paused and hung up the dial page.

City B

After Yan Gan called the front desk, someone sent Wen Yuan to the room, and Wen Yuan, who was supported by the waiter, gritted his teeth secretly, and couldn't believe why the effect of the fox fairy on Yan Gan's body was weakened so much .

If there is no other way, it can only be used as a last resort.

Wen Yuan heard that if you want to enhance the effect to seduce a man, you can bite the tip of your tongue, the blood on the tip of the tongue is very powerful, and there is almost no failure.

Biting his tongue secretly, he finally tasted the slightest smell of blood.

After the attendant put him on the bed, he went back and reported to Yan Gan: "Sir, it has been arranged."

Yan Gan said: "Well, it's hard work, let's go back."

The attendant quickly ran away as if he was afraid of someone chasing him. For some reason, he felt that although Wen Yuan was beautiful, he was a little weird and very intrusive.

Yan Gan didn't plan to stay in the room for too long, he looked at the caller records and was about to call Jian Qiaoxin back, but just as he took a step, he was entangled by the person covering him behind him.

Wen Yuan hugged Yan Gan's back and rubbed against it: "Agan..."

Yan Zhai

Jian Qiaoxin tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Logically speaking, he was indeed not Yan Gan's lover, at most... what was he?

The phone was still held in his hand, and Jian Qiaoxin, who couldn't sleep, unlocked the lock screen again silently. He hesitated for a long time and clicked the dial button again to Yan Gan.

The phone was beeping, and finally someone picked it up after being silent for a long time.

Wen Yuan's voice came with a bit of coquettishness: "Hello?"

Jian Qiaoxin hung up the phone in a panic, a little embarrassed, a little hasty, he didn't know what he was guilty of, but subconsciously ran away.

My heart was beating fast, and it hurt a little.

After a while, the phone rang again. Jian Qiaoxin took a closer look and saw that it was Yan Gan calling. He hesitated for a while, but didn't dare to answer it. He was afraid that he would get a heart-wrenching answer.

Buried her head under the quilt, Jian Qiaoxin ignored the ringing cell phone until there was a knock on the door.

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was unlikely that Yan Gan came back, after all it was so late, he went to open the door, but unexpectedly saw Aunt Zhang standing outside his door, he was surprised: "Aunt Zhang? "

Aunt Zhang smiled apologetically, pointed to the mobile phone in her hand, and silently mouthed: "Agan's phone number."

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes widened, and the witty Aunt Zhang quickly put the phone in his hand and ran fast, as if she was afraid that Jian Qiaoxin would return the phone to herself.

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

He hesitated to pick up the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello?"

"Not hanging up this time?" Yan Gan's voice was a little ups and downs, as if breathing in Jian Qiaoxin's ear.

Jian Qiaoxin was embarrassed: "No."

Yan Gan strode out of the hotel: "Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

Jian Qiaoxin held the phone, looking for a reason: "I didn't hear it."

"Make it up, keep making it up." Yan Gan got into the car and slammed the door forcefully: "I have nothing to do with Wen Yuan, go get your own phone to connect to the video."

Jian Qiaoxin had to admit that he was relieved, and he said, "The video will not be played..."

Yan Gan: "Do you want to continue discussing why you didn't answer the phone?"

"..."

you are vicious

Jian Qiaoxin hung up the phone on Aunt Zhang's mobile phone, and the video call from WeChat came in the next second. This time he answered it very happily. As soon as he pressed the answer button, Yan Gan's face appeared over there.

The black suit jacket on Yan Gan's body has been taken off, leaving only the white shirt inside. The man's face is a bit ugly, but it can still be seen that he is in the car.

Jian Qiaoxin said softly, "Put on your coat, it's winter, don't catch a cold."

Yan Gan frowned slightly, with some visible disgust in his tone: "I lost it."

lost?

Jian Qiaoxin couldn't help thinking about it, but Yan Gan forcibly turned her around: "If you touch something dirty, you will throw it away."

"Oh..." Jian Qiaoxin looked at him: "Then are you going home now?"

Yan Gan let out a "hmm" and said angrily, "Now I believe that uncle has done nothing wrong."

Oops

Jian Qiaoxin sat cross-legged on the bed, touched his nose, a little embarrassed: "I didn't believe it at first."

"I don't believe you still haven't answered the phone?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin muttered, "How do I know who the caller is?"

Although his voice was very low, Yan Gan still heard it. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "Forget it this time, don't do it again next time. If you don't answer the phone, I will be worried."

The room is air-conditioned, and the warm wind blows over warmly, as if blowing into people's hearts.

Jian Qiaoxin felt a little hot on his face, he nodded: "I see."

Yan Gan waved his hand: "Hang up, you go to bed early, I'll be back in about four hours."

"it is good."

The video call was hung up, and Jian Qiaoxin slept under the quilt. He didn't realize that the corner of his mouth was smiling until he buried his head in the pillow.

The smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and Jian Qiaoxin froze all over.

Why should you be happy?

Didn't you say yes not to be tempted?

Clenching the quilt unconsciously, Xiao Zihua's words echoed in Jian Qiaoxin's mind, Yan Gan's family background, his own family background, even if Yan Gan doesn't care, how can others not care?

Don't think about Xiaoxin, you don't like Yan Gan.

you can do it by yourself

I don't care about Yan Gan, he always bullies you, right, why should you miss him?

Jian Qiaoxin buried her head in the quilt, curled up into a ball, screaming in her heart, but stretched out her hand to grab the phone to check the time, four hours... so slow.

midnight

The door of the room was opened, and a faint light came in.

Yan Gan's footsteps were very light, and he landed on the side of the bed. The cushions collapsed and entered together. The surroundings were silent, only the slight sound of breathing remained. gentle.

Jian Qiaoxin didn't sleep well, and felt in a daze that someone lifted the quilt lightly.

"Good night."

A magnetic male voice fell beside the bed, the sound of footsteps resounded in the room, the door was opened and closed, and only a little Yan Gan remained in the room to prove that he had been there.

Jian Qiaoxin slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the side of the bed for a while, and like a snail, slowly stretched out his hand to caress the place where Yan Gan was sitting for a while. There seemed to be some residual warmth there.

quite a while

Jian Qiaoxin tucked into the quilt and slept next to the bed.

downstairs

The driver and Secretary Li were arranged to sleep in the guest room at three or four o'clock in the morning. The driver rubbed his eyes and muttered, "If I didn't know that these two haven't finished yet, I would have thought that Mr. just came back in such a hurry. I want to see Mrs."

Secretary Li pushed his glasses, and said, "Maybe it is?"

The two people saw too much through their tired eyes, and smiled at each other.

The next day

Although the end of the year is approaching and most people are on holiday, Yan Gan's work has become even busier. He has social activities day and night, there are many branches, and there are many annual meetings. In addition, the end of the year is the time to settle accounts. Files are piled up like mountains every day.

When Jian Qiaoxin was about to go home, Aunt Zhang held his hand with tears in her eyes.

Jian Qiaoxin was a little embarrassed by being messed with: "Auntie, I only went back for two days, and it's not like I won't be back."

Aunt Zhang patted Jian Qiaoxin's hand and sighed, "Xiaoxin, now that you're gone, what will Agan do?"

"..."

It was morning, and the sun was setting outside. Jian Qiaoxin stood by the sofa in the living room. He hesitated, "Does Mr. Yan need me? But I can't help him with his work."

"He won't come back if you're not at home." Aunt Zhang sighed heavily: "He entertains a lot, drinks every day, and eats little. Get up early, don't care about your body at all, think that I, an old woman, is annoying, so you don't go home at all."

Jian Qiaoxin actually didn't see Yan Gan very much at this time. Every time Yan Gan came back in the middle of the night, although he would go to see him every time he came back, but Jian Qiaoxin himself was timid and only dared to pretend to be asleep, so in fact Haven't met a few times.

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated for a while: "But I can't change anything..."

Aunt Zhang's heart was about to be broken, she said bluntly: "Xiaoxin, Auntie has no other meaning, that is, if you are not at home, you should call A-gan more, although he doesn't like to listen to the old lady's nagging, But he would definitely like to listen to you!"

"..."

Aunt, are you afraid that you have misunderstood me?

Jian Qiao swallowed his new words, he nodded: "Okay, I remember."

Secretary Li outside was sent by Yan Gan to see him off, and took the initiative to take the luggage: "Mr. Jian, let's go now, Mr. Yan has several meetings today and he can't get away, so he asked me to see you off."

Seeing him looking at her nervously, Jian Qiaoxin smiled, "I understand, work is the most important thing."

Secretary Li heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that his dignified chief executive secretary was actually reduced to an errand runner, the key is not to have the slightest complaint, who let the eldest son of the Yan family be pregnant in his stomach!

Jian Qiaoxin got in the car. He remembered what Aunt Zhang said just now when he was pulling him hard, and asked, "Secretary Li, is Mr. Yan... busy recently?"

The original intention was to care about it, but Secretary Li had to think about it.

Is the ancestor asking this question because he is dissatisfied with Mr. Yan for not being with him recently?Or are you dissatisfied that Mr. Yan didn't come to see him off?Or do you want to find out when Mr. Yan is free?

Secretary Li felt that it was too difficult for him, so he gave a conservative answer: "Mr. Yan is indeed very busy recently. As you know, the Yan family is not considered a small business. Things pile up every day, especially recently..."

Jian Qiaoxin was curious: "What's the latest?"

"..."

Secretary Li changed his rhetoric: "Especially at the end of the new year, there will always be more busy things, but you can rest assured that it will be better after a while, and Mr. Yan will definitely accompany you by then!"

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "He just needs to pay attention to his body."

Secretary Li was relieved to see that this person really didn't look angry: "Mr. Yan is now in his prime, so it's okay to fight hard. You don't have to worry too much."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded, but the balance in her heart was more inclined to what Aunt Zhang said. Next time when you report his safety, you should mention more about letting him rest!

two hours later

The car has arrived in the village.

Xiao Jingyi, one of his nannies, was standing by the fence at the head of the village.

Jian Qiaoxin went to say hello: "Happy New Year!"

Xiao Jingyi took the suitcase handed over by Secretary Li. He was over 40 years old, with a calm temper and proper handling of things. He stood beside Jian Qiaoxin and said, "Happy New Year, Xiaoxin."

Secretary Li behind waved his hand: "Mr. Jian, let's go back first."

Jian Qiaoxin responded, watched the car leave, and then followed Xiao Jingyi to the village. The village is always the busiest time during Chinese New Year. Children from every household set off firecrackers, laughing and laughing.

Some children would watch Jian Qiaoxin curiously when they saw Jian Qiaoxin on the road, but most of them were a little shy and did not dare to approach.

Jian Qiaoxin said: "Some of them are left-behind children. This time of year is the happiest time because their parents have returned home."

"Well, I know." Xiao Jingyi pulled the box and followed behind him: "Actually, if you pursue it seriously, Mr. Yan will do the same. He should be very touched."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, in disbelief: "Mr. Yan!?"

Xiao Jingyi was also a little surprised: "Mr. Yan didn't tell you?"

"..."

The cold wind was howling, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. The two looked at each other, and finally Xiao Jingyi turned his face away: "If that's the case, then he must have his eyes on him."

Jian Qiaoxin's curiosity was aroused, and she asked: "Do you know what happened to Mr. Yan when he was a child?"

Xiao Jingyi pulled the box and walked slowly: "It's not that I know much about it, it's just because these are not secrets, and there are many people who know them. Aunt Zhang and I are old friends, so I know more about Mr. Yan."

The two of them were very silent along the way. Jian Qiaoxin thought of the topic of the left-behind children, and she was still a little concerned no matter what: "Then can you tell me?"

Xiao Jingyi glanced at him.

Jian Qiaoxin turned her face away, a little embarrassed: "It's fine if it's inconvenient."

"It's nothing inconvenient. If you really want to know, it's okay." Xiao Jingyi strolled, stepping on the red debris left by each household after setting off firecrackers from time to time: "Yan's house is a compound, and Old Commander Yan is A general with military merits should have a whole family of generals, but something happened in Mr. Yan's father's generation."

When Xiao Jingyi spoke, his expression was calm: "It is not an exaggeration to say that the family is unfortunate. Father Yan was ignorant and rebellious since he was a child. Of course, this is also related to the fact that Commander Yan has been fighting outside all year round and cared less about his children."

Jian Qiaoxin tentatively said: "Mr. Yan seems to respect the old commander very much."

"Yes, his mother was a wine dancer, and she had no status when she gave birth to him, and Yan's father had many lovers, so naturally he would not marry him. Mr. Yan's living conditions were not good since he was a child, and his mother drank alcohol all day long. He was taken back by Old Commander Yan when he was seven years old, and at that time he was taken away by the police because he almost killed someone by mistake, and the Yan family used their connections to get him out."

A seven-year-old child almost killed someone by mistake.

Jian Qiaoxin was in a daze for a moment, and murmured: "Is Mr. Yan raised by the old commander Yan?"

"Yes, the old commander regretted that such a thing happened because of his dereliction of duty, but at that time, the Yan family had more than one child, and there were two older brothers above him." Xiao Jingyi lowered his voice: "Actually Brother, but the eldest son, Yan Fang, will not allow an illegitimate son like Yan Gan to take away the title of eldest son."

Jian Qiaoxin also felt a little convoluted when he heard this tortuous and bizarre relationship, but he felt sorry for Yan Gan even more: "Mr. Yan is now the head of the Yan family. It must have been difficult for him these years, right?"

The two of them had already reached the courtyard of the farmhouse. Xiao Jingyi stood still and looked sideways: "You can't overdo it every step of the way. Your Mr. Yan is not a person to be bullied."

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "I never said he was easy to bully."

Xiao Jingyi pushed open the door and went in, and said: "But you can bear with him if he treats you well. There are not many people he is willing to really care about these years, and I don't know if it is a good thing for him, but He's probably used to it too."

Jian Qiaoxin followed slowly, the room that he hadn't returned for a long time was still very clean, he took Xiao Jingyi to the guest room to put down his things, and said softly: "Thank you, I understand."

Xiao Jingyi nodded lightly.

The two of them cleaned up the room together, because they were going to stay here for a few days, although it wasn't dirty, Xiao Jingyi still needed to clean it up.

The small farmyards are all open, and someone who occasionally passes by the door can see what the people inside are doing.

Jian Qiaoxin had nothing to do. After all, Xiao Jingyi refused to let him go, so he said, "Brother Yi, shall I go to the village chief's house?"

Xiao Jingyi said: "I will accompany you."

"It's not far, it's just a short walk..." Jian Qiaoxin saw that he was looking at him persistently, and smiled with a good temper: "Well, you can send me there, I will play there for a while, when I come back Call you, will you pick me up again?"

Xiao Jingyi nodded.

The two of them locked the door and then went outside. Sometimes Jian Qiaoxin felt that Yan Gan was exaggerating, and he just had to find someone to watch him when he got home, but sometimes he thought it was good. , at least Yan Gan attaches great importance to children, after all, he is the eldest son, so he will not be treated badly no matter what.

After arriving at the door of the village chief's house, Jian Qiaoxin said, "Brother Yi, do you want to come in with me?"

Xiao Jingyi said: "No need."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't force it either. He took the box in Xiao Jingyi's hand. These were gifts for the children, and he went inside after saying goodbye.

Before I got into the house, there was a child's bluffing voice: "Brother Xiaoxin!"

He rushed over straight, startling Jian Qiaoxin, but luckily the child didn't rush forward, Gua Wazi sized him up and said, "You seem to be getting fat."

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "Isn't it better to be fatter?"

"Okay." Gua Wazi's face was flushed from the cold, and she smiled at Mimi: "Uncle Yan said before that you are too thin, you should be fatter to look better."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, wondering when a man would say such a thing, he pouted: "Your Uncle Yan is talking nonsense."

Gua Wazi giggled: "When Uncle Yan comes next time, I will tell him."

Jian Qiaoxin glared at him, gesticulating to hit him, and the child ran away when he made a fuss. The old man inside was also very excited. He hadn't come back for a long time, but he felt like he was going home.

Gua Wazi's parents came back at night, so the house was inevitably deserted.

In the afternoon, Jian Qiaoxin and Gua Wazi went to the front vegetable and fruit shelf to pick some vegetables. When they came back to cook in the evening, they stood in front of the vegetable shelf, and some people were also picking vegetables in their own fields not far away. , voices came one after another.

The aunt's voice was loud: "I heard that Xiaoxin from Jane's family is back?"

Another woman said: "Isn't that right? What my child saw on the road today was walking with a man. He probably has a good relationship."

The aunt picked vegetables and said with emotion: "That's really good. I took a look at it from a distance today and felt that his walking posture seemed to have a body. If he really had a body, it would be a happy event. That child's life is miserable." Very well, I have a home now.”

The woman smiled: "Yes, yes, but the man next to Xiaoxin is not young, so I don't know if it is suitable."

Jian Qiaoxin listened quietly, feeling a little dazed.

Gua Wazi stomped his feet angrily, and he wanted to rush over: "I'll tell them to shut up and stop slandering you."

"return."

Jian Qiaoxin tugged at his neck, and smiled: "It's been said, we're eavesdropping, and we don't mean anything malicious, so let them talk."

Gua Wazi glanced at Jian Qiaoxin's stomach, and said hesitantly, "Brother Xiaoxin, do you really have a date?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't know how to answer, so he just nodded the child's head: "I don't have a girlfriend, but I do have a baby in my stomach."

Gua Wazi seemed to understand, but he just felt that brother Xiaoxin's expression was so sad just now, the man who let him have a baby must be a jerk.

If I knew it earlier, I would have brought Brother Xiaoxin together with Uncle Yan. Anyway, Uncle Yan would definitely not do assholes.

Jian Qiaoxin brought up the shopping basket: "Let's go back."

"it is good."

After the two of them went back and played with each other for a while, Jian Qiaoxin remembered that Xiao Jingyi was still at home, so he bid farewell to the old man and returned to his own home.

After going back, I washed up and sat in the living room watching TV in a daze.

Xiao Jingyi said: "You don't seem to be very emotional."

"No." Jian Qiaoxin turned her face away: "I'm just a little tired."

"..."

Xiao Jingyi sat beside him peeling peanuts, he said, "Is it because of the villagers' misunderstanding?"

Jian Qiaoxin subconsciously denied: "No."

The temperature in the room was not too cold, and the air conditioner was blowing slowly. In the silence, the phone rang. Jian Qiaoxin took it out of his pocket and saw Yan Gan's call.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he answered, "Hello?"

There was a bit of excitement on the other end of the phone, it should be at a certain reception, Yan Gan's voice came with magnetism: "It's me, did you enjoy yourself at home?"

Jian Qiaoxin said dryly, "Happy."

"..."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Why, someone made things difficult for you?"

"No." Jian Qiaoxin played with the remote control: "Aren't you very busy, why do you still have time to call me?"

"You know I'm busy too?" Yan Gan leaned against the window and said lazily, "Why haven't I seen a message from you all day, do you think the emperor is far away?"