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

Jian Qiaoxin felt guilty for a while, but this didn't stop him from being stubborn: "I'm afraid of disturbing you."

"Really?" Yan Gan's voice was low: "I thought you were too happy to leave, and you have completely forgotten my existence?"

Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "How is this possible..."

The two of them were chatting, and Xiao Jingyi in the room consciously left. After all, it seemed that pink bubbles had started to appear in the room now, and it was necessary to leave some space for the young people in love to be alone.

Yan Gan leaned against the window, rubbed the center of his brows: "Have you vomited today, did the little guy torment you?"

"I didn't vomit much." Jian Qiaoxin unconsciously stroked her stomach, but suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Gan was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"He...he moved, he was kicking me."

"..."

Mr. Yan's voice was a little puzzled: "Really?"

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "Really, you mentioned him just now, and he moved."

Yan Gan's voice also carried a low laugh. He relaxed his tense body just now, and cursed softly: "You little bastard."

Both of them fell silent for a while.

quite a while

Jian Qiaoxin said: "Mr. Yan, you have to pay attention to your body."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Who has sued you again?"

"No." Jian Qiaoxin laughed, it was necessary to avenge poor Secretary Li: "It's really not Secretary Li."

"..."

Yan Gan said meaningfully: "He is still too idle."

Jian Qiaoxin, who was lying on the sofa, was helpless, and he muttered a few words: "Then who told you not to pay attention to your body..."

Yan Gan: "I think you are getting more and more courageous, even daring to take care of your uncle's affairs."

"I care about you, I don't care about you." Jian Qiaoxin felt a little overreached when he thought about it, and his voice unconsciously softened a little: "Why don't you... pretend I didn't say anything?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "It's late."

"..."

You are just being unreasonable

He lay on the sofa and chatted with Yan Gan for a long time. He didn't realize the time until he yawned and hung up the phone. Jian Qiaoxin looked at the half-hour long call and was a little lost.

When he was in college, yes, he also watched his roommates talk on the phone with his lover all day long.

At that time, he also felt very speechless and helpless. It was obviously something that happened every day, so why did he talk for so long?Are you not bothered?Don't you feel tired?

But after changing to myself, I found it very interesting, a little bit, babbling, I wanted to tell him what I thought was interesting and interesting things, when I saw a very interesting tree today, he even wanted to take a picture of it. Come down and share it with Yan Gan. Those things that seemed boring in the past will become very meaningful if you tell Yan Gan.

Oh my god

Jian Qiaoxin buried her face in annoyance, this won't work.

The next day

Just after dawn, there was a loud sound of firecrackers outside, from far to near, until the neighbor's house also started to set off, and he had to get up from the bed.

After Jian Qiaoxin finished washing, she heard a knock on the door.

"Is anyone home? Is anyone home?"

Xiao Jingyi happened to be in the yard, he glanced at Jian Qiaoxin, Jian Qiaoxin nodded hesitantly, Xiao Jingyi went to open the door, and there were several villagers from the village standing outside.

They were all carrying things in their hands and they were very enthusiastic, and they walked into the house while exchanging greetings.

Jian Qiaoxin came out quickly.

The leading middle-aged man had dark skin and was about 50 years old. He smiled and said, "Xiaoxin, I haven't seen you grow up for many years. Uncle even hugged you before!"

Jian Qiaoxin smiled awkwardly: "Really, uncle, you are as handsome as when you were young."

"Hahaha" the uncle put the things on the table: "As expected of a big star, he can talk."

Jian Qiaoxin stopped him from giving the gift: "Come as soon as you come, what else do you bring?"

The uncle was still taking his wife with him, but the woman interjected, "It's all right, those who are older for Chinese New Year, are they New Year's goods? If they are worthless, you can accept them."

Jian Qiaoxin took a look at the things on the table. They were indeed not very expensive things, such as fruits, meat, and even tobacco and alcohol, but these added up to hundreds of dollars at least. He shook his head: "You keep the fruits, Take the rest back."

The uncle's face was a bit ugly, but he quickly covered it up. He took out a cigarette: "Xiaoxin, you haven't been back to the village very often these years, and the old friendship has faded. I think your father was alone in those days. When you grow up, we have put in a lot of effort."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin recalled that back then, it was really difficult for his father to bring him up, but when he was unaccompanied, no one helped their family except the village chief's grandfather.

He smiled: "Really?"

"Isn't that so?" The woman sat down next to Jian Qiaoxin: "At that time, we even sent two cabbage over!"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin said, "Thank you."

Xiao Jingyi, who was standing on one side, stopped his uncle from lighting a cigarette: "Smoking is not allowed here."

The uncle's movements froze in the air, he was a little ugly, he looked at Jian Qiaoxin: "Xiaoxin, is this your friend?"

Jian Qiaoxin and Xiao Jingyi looked at each other.

Xiao Jingyi said: "I am Mr. Jian's friend."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the uncle and the woman changed, and they fell on Jian Qiaoxin's stomach strangely, their eyes wandering.

Jian Qiaoxin rubbed the center of her brows, and she lost the interest in dealing with it: "Uncle, I am very grateful that you all came to see me. Now I am a little tired."

"Huh? Xiaoxin, I haven't been sitting for a long time." The woman didn't want to, so she glared at her man.

Uncle coughed lightly: "Xiaoxin, actually we came here this time to discuss with you, and you are a big star now, so you will be promising, your elder brother Yu will go to college in the next two years, look at the fee, you Can you help me a little?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback: "Me?"

The woman helped and said: "Isn't it? Anyway, it doesn't have much money, isn't it just 10,000+? You are a big star and rich."

While talking, she touched Jian Qiaoxin's clothes: "Hey, look at the material of your clothes, how comfortable it is, it costs a lot of money, I heard that your stars cost hundreds of thousands of clothes, Surely you wouldn't care, would you?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin confessed: "You may have misunderstood, I have no money."

The uncle was startled: "How is this possible? Xiaoxin, don't fool the uncle just because you don't want to give the money?"

The woman also said: "That's right, you can't be poor because of poor education. Xiaoxin, you have a good heart, but you have to pity us Xiaoyu. He got a second degree in the exam. He has a bright future when he comes out, and maybe he can do it by then." Follow you and do things for you, if you refuse to help, Xiaoyu will have to move bricks, do you have the heart to ruin a child's life?"

???

Jian Qiaoxin was about to laugh out loud at these remarks, and his momentum was not false: "Uncle, Auntie, I am very glad that you all come to visit me during the Chinese New Year, and come to remember my father with me. I think of the time when our family was poor. Well, because my father couldn't pay for me to go to college, he did several divisions of labor alone, and he didn't go begging from anyone. The two of you are also decent people with hands and feet. I believe you will not do such a spineless thing, right? "

The uncle's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Sure enough, he is a scholar, he talks in a different way, and now he has money, so he looks down on us poor people, that's all, it's a shame that we helped your family so much in the past, people's hearts are unpredictable. "

The woman was also not happy: "Why does your child speak so badly, and you don't accumulate any virtue for the child in your belly."

Jian Qiaoxin was full of anger, and before he came, Xiao Jingyi said: "Is there anything else for you two, you can go out if you have nothing to do."

The two uncles still wanted to say something, but seeing Xiao Jingyi, who was not easy to provoke, he swallowed his words. Seeing that the matter could not be done, he took everything away when he left.

Jian Qiaoxin sat motionless on the sofa and sulked.

Xiao Jingyi came back and stood beside him: "Now I know why Mr. Yan is unwilling to let you come back?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback: "Mr. Yan already knew?"

"You can guess it." Xiao Jingyi went to clear the table: "Mr. Yan grew up in a very complicated environment, and his thoughts are very delicate, so he must be able to guess it. It is probably because of this that he asked me to follow you."

Jian Qiaoxin couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he remembered how he was so persistent with Yan Gan back then.

Xiao Jingyi didn't feel anything, he said: "Don't be angry, it's not good for the child, I'll make some breakfast."

"it is good."

This incident quickly turned over. Jian Qiaoxin thought it was just a small wave and would soon be quiet, but it turned out that everything was too good for him.

When going out at noon, Jian Qiaoxin began to feel that people walking by the side of the road looked at him strangely.

It only takes a little effort to hear what those people are saying.

"Have you heard that the daughter-in-law of the Ma family said that Jian Qiaoxin's belly was a wild species, and she got pregnant with a rich man outside and was abandoned by others."

"I heard that you are still ungrateful, so if you have money, you still refuse to give a little bit."

"I really didn't expect someone to look glamorous, but this kind of person is actually behind his back. I really misjudged him."

"Then who is the person next to him? Could it be..."

Jian Qiaoxin's figure flickered, and Xiao Jingyi beside him supported him: "Are you all right?"

"fine."

Xiao Jingyi said: "These people are suspected of defamation and can sue."

"It's not good if this kind of thing gets bigger. If the news comes out, the agent will definitely go crazy." Jian Qiaoxin shook his head and continued to move forward: "Actually, it's nothing. I've been in the entertainment circle for a long time, so I don't have any bad words." heard."

What he is best at is patience. A strong mentality is his strongest shield, and this little trouble can't really affect him.

The two of them arrived at the village chief's house. Jian Qiaoxin wanted to go in to play, but Xiao Jingyi went back by himself.

The old man, the village head, is getting angry in the house now: "This Ma Ju, who is ignorant and incompetent, is now targeting Xiaoxin, what an idiot!"

Jian Qiaoxin had a meal, shook her head with a broken smile, and went in.

The people in the room turned their heads and just saw him, Gua Wazi hurried over: "Brother Xiaoxin!"

Jian Qiaoxin touched his head, met the old man's eyes, and said, "Your boss, don't be angry during the Chinese New Year. Your blood pressure should rise soon."

After all, he slapped Guawazi on the head: "Did you talk nonsense with grandpa!"

"I'm wronged!" Guazizi pouted aggrievedly, "It's none of my business that I heard what I heard when Grandpa was walking."

Jian Qiaoxin frowned, seeing that Guawazi's face seemed to be swollen, he said sharply, "Did you fight with someone?"

Guawazi had a guilty conscience on his face, he turned his face away and said angrily, "No."

"No?"

Jian Qiaoxin pinched his face: "You still tell people that you can lie, don't you?"

"Ouch!" Gua Wazi covered his face, and said angrily, "It's all those people's fault, why would they say bad things about you!"

Jian Qiaoxin laughed, the condensed gas in his heart turned into a puff of smoke and was let go, he poked Guawazi on the head: "You care about what they do, some people can't do anything to you, they can only attack with words You, this is the way they think they are clever, but the easiest way to deal with them is to ignore them, the more you talk to them, the more proud they will be."

Guawazi seems to understand but not understand.

Anyway, the old man was very angry, he said angrily: "You go back today, don't stay here anymore!"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback for a moment, he knew that the old man wanted to protect himself, and was afraid that he would be hurt by rumors, but what the old man didn't know was that he was already invulnerable.

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "Where am I going back, my only home is here, where do you want me to go back?"

The old man gave him a hard look.

Jian Qiaoxin simply went to a chair on the side and sat down: "If you insist on driving me back, then I have nowhere to go, so I can only squat outside in the field."

Gua Wazi believed it was true, and shouted: "Grandpa, don't drive brother away."

The old man gave Guawazi another hard look.

The house was quiet for a while, only a few people in different minds remained, and the sound of firecrackers outside was still ringing. Guawazi's parents came down from upstairs to bring the child up, leaving the old man and Jian Qiaoxin alone to chat.

The old man said in a deep voice, "Call me Yan Gan."

Jian Qiaoxin: "Grandpa!"

The old man was leaning on the mahogany chair. He was very thin, but his face was full of energy. His eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts: "Don't call me grandpa, grandpa. You have to protect him before you marry him. How can you be decent in the future? Don't you want to be pinched by him to death? Why, before I said what to do to him, you feel distressed?"

Jian Qiaoxin was helpless: "You have misunderstood. In fact, Mr. Yan and I are not in the relationship you imagined. We were accidental. Although this child belongs to him, he will be raised by him in the future, but we have no love, we will not really married."

"you you!"

Seeing the old man getting angry again, Jian Qiaoxin hurried over to give him a shoulder squeeze: "You have to pay attention to your high blood pressure. It's Chinese New Year, I really don't want to hurt you, please let me go."

The old man snorted coldly: "Tell me honestly, do you like that bastard?"

"..."

"No."

Jian Qiaoxin felt guilty for a while, and seemed to say to herself: "I don't like him."

The old man closed his eyes, seemed to be sighing, and seemed helpless to everything. After a while, he sighed: "You don't want the old man to take care of it, and the old man won't be annoying, but you remember, the Yan family has a great career, and it is true Is it a good home, if you really don't like him, forget it."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded.

The old man said: "But Yan Gan is also a responsible man. Although the Yan family is in dire straits, if you really like him, then the child is worth entrusting."

Jian Qiaoxin squeezed the old man's shoulders, and he said softly, "I know."

The Yan family is not worth it, the glory and wealth are not worth it, but Yan Gan is worth it.

He chatted with the old man for a while, and when he was sleepy, he helped the old man back to the room to rest. When he went downstairs, he happened to meet Guawazi's mother, Mrs. Zhang, who was sewing with a needle and thread.

Zhang's figure is slender, but she is covered by a farmer's padded clothes, her long hair is pulled up casually with a rubber band, her complexion is gentle, and her eyes are very big.

Mrs. Zhang, who was embroidering something, saw Jian Qiaoxin and smiled, "Come here?"

"Ah."

"Gua Wazi's grandfather is asleep?"

"Well, fell asleep."

The two were a little stranger, but she couldn't bear the woman's enthusiasm. She pulled Jian Qiaoxin and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. Show me, does this look good?"

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the cloth in her hand. It was embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks. It had just taken shape, but it was very beautiful. He praised: "It's beautiful."

Mrs. Zhang smiled: "That's good, that's good."

Jian Qiaoxin couldn't help being curious: "Is it for the children?"

Talking about this, Mrs. Zhang was a little embarrassed, and a blush appeared on her face: "No, it's for my family."

Jian Qiao smiled knowingly.

After a while, Mrs. Zhang pricked a drop of blood on her fingertip and soaked into the thread. She said, "I do one every year, for several years."

Jian Qiaoxin watched her movements: "Why use blood?"

"Blood from fingertips is also called heart blood. Heart blood can ward off disasters for the man you love." Zhang's voice was soft and gentle: "I only hope that he will be safe every year."

From time to time, outside the courtyard of the farmhouse, there were a few barks of chickens and dogs, accompanied by the sound of the wind, but the house was inexplicably warm.

Jian Qiaoxin moved slightly, and blurted out: "Can I learn from you?"

Mrs. Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "Yes!"

It happened that he had nothing to do, so Jian Qiaoxin just accompanied Zhang to learn this craft. He wanted to get a handkerchief for Yan Gan, because that person was wearing a suit all the year round, and his purse was not practical, and he could use it often Probably the silk handkerchief in the suit pocket.

Mrs. Zhang said: "You pick a pattern first, it's better to be simple, and it will be easier for you to get started."

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Choose bamboo."

Although Yan Gan sometimes looks like a hooligan, that person is very strong and domineering in his bones. In fact, roses are more suitable for him. The surface is gorgeous and soft. In fact, the interior is full of thorns, which are very poisonous, but he dare not take it seriously. Embroider a rose.

Mrs. Zhang began to teach him how to embroider, and Jian Qiaoxin followed him for a whole day. Although he was a little flustered at first, he was surprisingly smooth after groping for the technique.

Later, while he was embroidering something, he received a call from his agent.

Nongbai said, "Have you read Weibo?"

Jian Qiaoxin spent the whole day in her room doing embroidery, she was taken aback when she heard this, "No."

"Then go and have a look quickly." Nongbai said, "Someone exposed on Weibo that you forgot your original post after you became popular, and you didn't even want to help the village get rid of poverty when you returned home during the Chinese New Year."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was speechless: "I see."

After he hung up the phone, he went to open Weibo, and the real-time trending searches on Weibo had already begun to boil #见乔新见见恩恩#

I opened the most popular Weibo, and there are almost tens of thousands of comments in it.

The top comment with the highest likes is:

Jian Panxia: "Stars earn so much money from each movie, and they don't donate to those who need it. They just think about making money every day. Jian Qiaoxin should get out of the entertainment industry quickly."

On the Internet, I hit hard: "When I came out of the mountains, I should know how miserable people are. Now that I am rich, I still don't want to help others, which shows how poor my quality is."

On behalf of justice: "That family is really pitiful. I heard that the child was admitted to Tsinghua University, but almost lost the money. Jian Qiaoxin has ruined a child's future!"

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

His WeChat has already started to have messages constantly popping up, all of which are messages from friends who are usually close to each other on the set. He has no choice but to reply one by one.

After appeasing his friends, Jian Qiaoxin felt that it was necessary to deal with this matter.

Just as he was about to make a call, the phone displayed a new incoming call record with the word Yan Gan on it. He was taken aback, and answered: "Mr. Yan?"

"Yeah." Yan Gan's voice was a little hoarse: "Don't tell me your phone is dead."

Jian Qiaoxin is gentle: "Yes."

Yan Gan: "If you don't know how to call me?!"

"..."

too difficult

Jian Qiaoxin was helpless, and he knew what the reason was. He explained the whole story to Yan Gan. In the end, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood by Yan Gan, he said: "I asked my grandfather, my father Back then, I didn’t owe my uncle any favors, on the contrary, my uncle’s family repelled him because they saw that my father had no one to rely on and could bully him.”

Yan Gan said, "Understood, I will deal with it."

"Ah?" Jian Qiaoxin pursed his lips, he unconsciously squeezed the handkerchief in his hand, and said: "It's okay, don't bother you, I will find a way to solve it, the company is so busy at the moment, you must There are many things."

Yan Gan said in a low voice, "Jian Qiaoxin."

"Ok?"

There was a moment of silence over there, just when Jian Qiaoxin was feeling uneasy, Yan Gan's voice was full of magnetism, and he said solemnly: "I will only say some things once, you remember."

Jian Qiaoxin's heart rose.

"Your father didn't rely on being bullied back then, but you did."

As if it was a reassurance, Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath and said: "But they were exposed on the Internet, and others will not listen to my explanation, and they may know that I am pregnant. If they are going to be exposed, things will be difficult to deal with. .”

"Have you forgotten what uncle said just now?" Yan Gan chuckled lightly and said casually, "I will deal with it cleanly."

Jian Qiaoxin was a little flustered, he hesitated and said: "Then you have to be careful, they are not so easy to get along with."

There was a magnetic low laugh on the other end of the phone, and Yan Gan's perverse arrogance seemed to come through the phone: "Am I afraid of him?"

"..."

Yan Gewen

In the end, until the phone was hung up, Jian Qiaoxin was still immersed in the conversation just now. It turns out that one day, people with no branches can have a shelter from the wind for a while?

Seeing that he was in a daze, Mrs. Zhang beside him said, "Xiaoxin, what's the matter, did you encounter any difficulties?"

Jian Qiao regained consciousness, he smiled: "No, no."

It was getting late outside, and the embroidery in his hands was slowly taking shape. Although the stitching was poor and the stitching was messy, he even looked at it with disgust.

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "It was ugly when I embroidered for the first time, and my man disliked it."

Jian Qiaoxin was a little panicked, he said, "Really?"

Then, wouldn't Yan Gan also be disgusted with it? After all, that person's clothes are all custom-made, and everything he wears is exquisite. I'm afraid I will be laughed at.

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "He just said he disliked it, but he was really happy in his heart!"

Looking at the things in Jian Qiaoxin's hands, Mrs. Zhang leaned over and reminded: "From here, you can add a little blood."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded.

Mrs. Zhang said: "The painstaking effort can prevent disasters for them, but if you wear your painstaking efforts and fail you, then you will be punished."

Jian Qiaoxin was holding the needle, and with such a flick, blood beads really appeared on the fingertips.

Mrs. Zhang originally thought he would soak the thread with blood, but Jian Qiaoxin found another tissue to wipe off the blood.

Zhang was curious: "Why not?"

Obviously wanted to use it before.

"because……"

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the handkerchief in his hand, his face was drooping, his fair and delicate face looked very gentle under the light, his eyes were full of smiles, and he sighed: "I can't stop him from running towards a place that is closer than me. Nice guy."

I don't want you to have retribution, I want your life to go smoothly.

Some are chasing money and fame, some are chasing glory and wealth, some are chasing eternal youth, some are chasing love and hate, some are chasing wind, some are chasing rain.

The world asks for thousands of things, but I only ask you to be well, Yan Gan.