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

Under his good talk, Huo Zihua finally agreed to continue filming. Jian Qiaoxin was physically and mentally exhausted after filming this scene. For no reason, the prince is very difficult to serve. He scolds the director every day. The key is that his family is still the largest investor, the director If they don't speak, what else can these little characters say.

After finally surviving until noon, he was already exhausted and exhausted, and the crown prince still yelled for mung bean soup.

Jian Qiaoxin had no choice but to come out from the film crew to take a taxi to buy mung beans. He also had no assistants. This kind of person had to do it himself. Sitting in the taxi, Jian Qiaoxin calculated the time. There was no food in the refrigerator at home. It's just time to buy it when it's finished tomorrow.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, hesitated for a while, dialed Qiu Jian's cell phone number, and the phone was picked up after a short beep.

The voice over there was still quite noisy, and Qiu Jian's voice came in a low voice: "Hello, Xiaoxin?"

Jian Qiaoxin said "hmm", "It's me, Aqiu, have you had lunch yet?"

Qiu Jian's voice was gentle: "I'm in the company. I've eaten. Xiaoxin, you've worked hard filming. You have to eat more and take care of yourself. Otherwise, I'll feel bad. How is your crew doing today? Is there anyone here?" Embarrassing you?"

Such a thoughtful greeting made Jian Qiaoxin's heart ache. He remembered Xiao Zihua's troubles in the morning, and his eyes turned red.

Jian Qiaoxin took a deep breath: "I'm fine, that's all, it's just that the prince has a bad temper, and everyone else treats me very well."

Qiu Jian paused for a moment: "Xiao Zihua is arrogant and indulgent. The rich are all spoiled by their families, and they all look down on others. Don't care about that kind of young master, let's ignore him!"

Jian Qiaoxin buttoned the buttons on the hem with her new hands, and nodded slowly: "I know."

Neither of them had much free time, and they had to hang up the phone after a while. Fortunately, Jian Qiaoxin was used to this kind of life.

The taxi driver parked the car in a bustling commercial street. There is a big shopping mall here, and shopping is very convenient.

Jian Qiaoxin paid the money and got out of the car, and went into the shopping mall to buy things. He bought a bag of mung beans and some vegetables, and took them home for cooking when it was finished.

There was still time when he came out of the shopping mall. Jian Qiaoxin hesitated. He hadn't had lunch yet, so he still had enough time to go to the restaurant upstairs.

Or—let’s spend some time in luxury.

From the elevator to the fifth floor, there are many shops selling food here. Jian Qiaoxin took a look, but stopped when he actually got here. Pedestrians here are in a hurry, and no one is carrying two bags of vegetables like him. Yes, all of them are dressed luxuriously and brightly.

He sighed, the crew will also provide free boxed lunches, a meal here will cost one or two hundred, and his character may not get it, if he is hidden, he will have no money...

After hesitating for a while, Jian Qiaoxin was still going to retreat into the elevator.

There is a steak restaurant on the left side of the elevator. The restaurant uses isolated transparent glass to create an atmosphere. There are two people sitting by the window. Qiu Jian is wearing a suit and leather shoes, talking to the boy opposite with a smile on his face. What, pour wine for him while talking, the gentleman is extremely.

The boy on the opposite side is even more beautiful, with exquisite facial features, a little European and American style, and looks very expensive.

For a moment, Jian Qiaoxin thought they were a couple.

The heart was tightly clenched together, the subtle pain was infinitely magnified, and his hands were slightly bruised due to the forceful clenching.

The elevator came, and the crowd squeezed in together, bringing Jian Qiaoxin who was standing at the door in.

Someone pressed the button on the first floor, and he went with the flow. He didn't react until he got into the taxi. It was the driver who asked for the address several times before giving the address of the film and television city.

Restaurant on the fifth floor of the mall

After Qiu Jian finished reading the menu and asked the waiter to serve the food, Wen Yuan on the opposite side frowned, with a little hesitation in his beautiful eyes: "Would you order too much, a bit expensive?"

"No." Qiu Jianhao said angrily: "It's as long as you enjoy eating, I don't feel sorry for you."

Wen Yuan frowned, smiled, pointed at the table, and asked hesitantly, "You...are you so kind to Jian Qiaoxin?"

Qiu Jian was taken aback, and he curled his lips: "Xiaoxin is a little too independent, he does everything by himself, and doesn't tell me. I don't have a chance to take care of him."

Wen Yuan said softly: "Independence is a good thing, but sometimes he is too busy with his career, two days before your birthday, he just didn't know how to care about you..."

Qiu Jian recalled the unhappiness on his birthday night. He and Jian Qiaoxin have been together for five or six years. The two have been together since college. At that time, he admired Jian Qiaoxin's independent character. It's a good thing that Qiao Xin is independent, but it's too independent.

Not only is it okay not to let him touch him, but his temper is too stubborn, and sometimes he admits death, which is really difficult to deal with.

Qiu Jian said: "He has a career in his heart, and I support him. That's fine, let's not mention him."

Wen Yuan on the opposite side pursed his lips, a little unhappy, but since Qiu Jian said so, he didn't want to say anything more, after all, Qiu Jian still has feelings for Jian Qiaoxin now, and everything should not be too hasty.

After coming out of the shopping mall, Qiu Jian drove him back to school. The two of them stayed together for a while, kissed each other before parting.

Wen Yuan flew up because he was in a good mood for this date, and after returning to the dormitory, he received a call, and the word Yan Gan was written on the phone screen.

The animation of the incoming call on the screen kept flickering, Wen Yuan's mood suddenly deteriorated, he frowned and answered: "Hello?"

The bass voice on the other end of the phone was magnetic: "Yuanyuan?"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Yan Gan was very quiet on the other side, which made his voice very clear: "Have you left school?"

Wen Yuan said loudly: "You sent people to follow me again? Yan Gan, why do you let people follow me? Am I your dog and you stare at me every day?"

Yan Gan frowned: "I have already promised you that no one will follow you."

Wen Yuan walked around the room twice, without feeling guilty at all: "Then how did you know that I went out? Don't tell me, you'll figure it out."

Yan Gan said quietly: "The mall you went to is Yan's property."

"..."

Wen Yuan finally lost his arrogance, he muttered: "I'm just having a meal with my friends."

Yan Gan didn't say a word. This man is the most frightening when he is silent. He is like a wild beast that cannot be figured out, which is dreadful.

Wen Yuan took out his sharp weapon: "Grandpa asked you to take good care of me when he passed away, and you were the one who said he would treat me well. Before, you let you follow me every day and treated me like a prisoner. Now I can finally go out to have a meal with my friends, but you still have to be suspicious, you..."

As he spoke, there was still a bit of crying in his words: "How can you doubt me? Yan Gan, if you insist on doing this, then we should break up."

Yan Gan frowned: "Don't make trouble."

Wen Yuan knew that this was a concession, and he pushed forward: "Then you must not doubt me anymore, you must give me freedom, so that we can last for a long time, you understand?"

Yan Gan tapped the table with his fingertips, the man's eyes were deep, and finally said: "Okay."

So Wen Yuan obviously became more impatient after the questioning of the teacher was settled, and after looking for a reason to hang up the phone, Wen Yuan was relieved.

He lay on the bed and hurriedly called Qiu Jian, emphasizing what Yan did.

"I really can't stand such a man. He seems to be sick, and his desire to control is too strong. I feel that my daily life is in his hands, and I have no freedom at all."

Qiu Jian agreed very much: "Yuanyuan, you have been wronged. I have also heard of Yan Gan. He is...unfathomable. You must be under a lot of pressure by his side. I have wronged you."

"Yeah, Yan Gan doesn't understand love at all. Even after chasing me, he used grandpa's will to force me to take care of me. I don't love him at all." Whose money is spent on wearing it all, just take it for granted.

Qiu Jian sighed leisurely: "Yuanyuan, it's all my fault, I can't take better care of you."

Wen Yuan's heart warmed, and he comforted him instead: "Don't say that, I know you have your own difficulties, Jian Qiaoxin... doesn't know how to care for others, you have to be considerate of him because of your responsibilities and responsibilities, brother Qiu, I know It's not easy for you either."

Qiu Jian didn't expect that his first love when he was young is now so sensible and considerate. Not only is he wholeheartedly thinking about himself, but he doesn't dislike him for having a boyfriend now.

Immediately, he said with enthusiasm: "Xiaoxin, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you, so that you can get rid of Yan Gan's clutches as soon as possible!"

Evening - City A - Jinxiu Community

When Qiu Jian returned home, the house was still dark, which is what he was used to, because Jian Qiaoxin often worked until late at night because of filming, and sometimes slept directly on the set because he finished work early in the morning. No one is really normal.

He pressed the switch of the light on the wall, and when the warm yellow light was turned on, the figure curled up on the sofa and hugging his knees startled him for a moment.

Qiu Jian was surprised and said, "Xiaoxin? Why are you back and why don't you turn on the lights?"

Jian Qiaoxin's pale face had some unusual blushes. He drank some wine after the production wrapped up.

Jian Qiaoxin raised her head slowly: "Qiu Jian, where were you at noon?"

Qiu Jian's smile froze, he came over and wanted to hug him in his arms but was slapped away, he was a little aggrieved: "What's the matter?"

"Central shopping mall." Jian Qiaoxin said the name of the place expressionlessly.

Qiu Jian suddenly realized: "Oh, you said at that time, I was having dinner with a client, and that client was specially appointed by the leader to let me sign the contract. Although he was young, he was a young master of a group."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't speak, but her brows and eyes relaxed a little.

"I know you are tired, and there is a lot of pressure in the entertainment industry. I want to work hard in the company, make money, and give you a future." Qiu Jian gently touched his lover's head: "Fool, are you thinking too much?" No, how could I do something that I'm sorry for you?"

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment, and he said slowly, "Then why did you lie to me that you were in the company?"

Qiu Jian laughed: "If I'm telling the truth, you must be thinking wildly again. You are already tired enough from filming. If you fuck up again and get scolded by the director, won't I die of heartache?"

While talking about Qiu Jian, he hugged Jian Qiaoxin's thin body into his arms: "Okay, my fault, I will definitely report it to you next time, okay?"

After all, Jian Qiaoxin's heart softened. He nodded and said softly, "Okay."

In the end, he is easy to talk, and his anger comes and goes quickly. Although he has doubts, he doesn't want to be too suspicious of his lover. He is a conservative feudal person, and he believes that a person will spend a lifetime with him, a long life He wanted to give Qiu Jian enough trust and sense of security.

Although the idea cost him dearly.