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

Jian Qiaoxin once again deeply realized Yan Gan's cunning, and reflected on her own stupidity.

He took a brief wash in the bathroom, and found that there were two sets of bathrobes in the room. He tried them on, and one set was a small size, which fit well.

Yan Gan is really scheming.

there is a knock on the door

Jian Qiaoxin went to open the door, and saw the butler who brought the food standing outside, he said: "This is what the master asked me to bring to you."

Jian Qiaoxin said, "Thank you."

The butler smiled politely and helped put the food on the small table in the bedroom. Before leaving, he said, "You can tell me anything you need here."

Jian Qiaoxin still said, "Thank you."

The housekeeper just left.

There are all kinds of food on the table, very careful, no greasy food, no seafood, all within the acceptable range of a pregnant woman.

Jian Qiaoxin had to worry a lot in Yan's house. He sent a message to Yan Gan: "The housekeeper brought me food."

Yan Gan must have been a little busy, and he replied after a while: "Eat, he doesn't dare."

Only then did Jian Qiaoxin put away her phone and start eating. Unfortunately, the baby was not very cooperative tonight. She vomited after eating, and couldn't eat anymore after vomiting.

He sighed for a while, looking at the bright lights of the whole house through the window of the bedroom, he really wanted to do it.

Late night

When Yan Gan came back, the people in the room were already asleep.

Jian Qiaoxin nestled on the bed and wrapped herself into a ball, sleeping soundly, and didn't even know someone came in. Yan Gan first took a look at the dishes on the table and found that he knew it was another vomit without taking a few bites. up.

He took off his alcohol-smelling coat and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Jian Qiaoxin opened her eyes in a daze: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Yan Gan glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Go, uncle will take you somewhere."

If it were someone else who was called up in the middle of the night, he would probably go crazy, but Jian Qiaoxin just sat up in a daze, and Yan Gan helped him put on his clothes, and he was done in a while.

Jian Qiaoxin didn't realize until she went downstairs: "Where are we going?"

Yan Gan looked back sideways: "You will know when you arrive."

Walking through the front hall of the house to the backyard, it was already late at night, and the whole house was quiet, but because it was New Year's Eve, the faint sound of fireworks in the distance could still be heard.

Yan Gan took him up the stairs until he stopped in the spacious backyard, and he let go of his hand when he reached a viewing platform: "Wait here."

The lights in the backyard were glowing with warm yellow light. Jian Qiaoxin saw clearly that there were two barrels of fireworks on the flower bed not far away, and he looked at Yan Gan in disbelief.

Yan Gan walked to the edge of the flower bed and took out a lighter from his pocket. A small flame lit up in the wind and then quickly dissipated. Then the figure stepped back a few steps, and a ray of light pierced the silent night.

"boom"

The bright light rushed to the sky and finally exploded in the dark night sky. The originally silent and starless night suddenly seemed to be colored, which was too beautiful to behold.

Jian Qiaoxin looked up, the brightness in the night sky imprinted on his eyes, as if it had become the starlight in his eyes.

Yan Gan stood downstairs, the smoke spread around him, the man's figure was tall and straight like a pine tree, his handsome side face was occasionally reflected by the light of fireworks bursting in the sky, and there was an unprecedented gentleness, for a moment, the man's back unexpectedly It is slowly overlapping with the tall father's back when he was young. At that time, his father was also like this. He took his father to set off fireworks. His father was once the most admired hero in my heart.

Yan Gan turned around and said in a neutral tone: "Look at the fireworks, what does Uncle do?"

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "I'm just watching the fireworks."

Fireworks were set off somewhere in the sky not far away. It might be brighter and more eye-catching, but I can only hear the sound from here in my heart. Jian Qiaoxin didn't look up, because in my heart, there was already a firework exploding. up.

Yan Gan had already walked up, he leaned against the railing: "Does it look good?"

Jian Qiaoxin just glanced at the fireworks tube on the ground: "It's pretty nice."

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth curled into a smirk, and he raised his eyebrows: "I'm asking you, do I look good?"

"..."

Embarrassed, Jian Qiaoxin shifted her gaze a little awkwardly: "Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

"Tsk."

Yan Gan moved closer and pinched Jian Qiaoxin's cheek: "Don't dare to admit it, you little coward."

Jian Qiaoxin patted his hand away: "I'm not a coward."

After the fireworks were over, the cold air at night was still irresistible and arrived as expected. Yan Gan didn't let Jian Qiaoxin stay outside for a long time, and took people back.

Jian Qiaoxin followed behind him: "Mr. Yan, there are still debris on the ground, why don't we clean it up?"

"Clean up what?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Someone will take care of it, don't you think we are having an affair, so shameful?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin curled her lips, thinking that I didn't say anything.

It was already very late when we returned to the room, Yan Gan was taking a shower inside, Jian Qiaoxin was surprised to find that the dishes on the table had been replaced by someone, and now they were steaming hot.

When Yan Gan came out, Jian Qiaoxin said at the right time, "Someone came here when we left."

"Yeah." Yan Gan wiped some wet hair: "I sent someone to deliver it, what can you do if you're hungry."

Jian Qiaoxin saw that he just wiped his hair twice and then threw the towel on the coffee table, hesitantly said: "It's winter, let's dry it up, what if I catch a cold?"

Yan Gan didn't care: "No need."

Jian Qiaoxin couldn't stand it anymore, so he bravely said, "Why don't I wipe it for you!"

"..."

Yan Gan turned his face to look at him, there was a smile on his elegant face, but he didn't speak, but Jian Qiaoxin's face turned red when he saw it.

Jian Qiaoxin turned her eyes away: "Why, what's the matter?"

Yan Gan said, "Eat first."

Jian Qiaoxin said, "It's okay, I'm not particularly hungry anyway..."

"eat first."

"Ok."

Jian Qiaoxin, who was completely stronger than Yan Gan, sat next to Yan Gan to eat, and Yan Gan frowned when he gave him some food: "It's still too thin."

Jian Qiaoxin's limbs are still slender and her face is not fat at all, except that her stomach is showing a little bit.

Jian Qiaoxin, who was eating, swallowed the food in her mouth and muttered, "I don't want to either."

"We still need tonic." Yan Gan looked at him: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to cook some tonic soup for you. Watch and drink it, and you will grow meat."

Jian Qiaoxin was unhappy: "I think it's pretty good now, so I don't want to be fat."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Jian Qiaoxin glared at him quietly, and dared not say what was in her heart. If she got fat, she would not look good. Would Yan Gan despise him?

Jian Qiaoxin would not say this even if he was killed. After eating seriously, he began to wipe Yan Gan's hair with a towel, very meticulously.

After tossing around, it was already one or two o'clock in the morning. When they fell asleep, the two of them still slept on one side. This time, the bed was much bigger than that on the mountain, and even touching it occasionally was no longer an excuse.

When he was in a daze of sleep, Jian Qiaoxin rolled into a warm embrace again, and he heard Yan Gan's deep voice say: "Little idiot, you look good even if you are fat."

The next day

On a rare sunny day, the whole house was bustling again.

Jian Qiaoxin slept on the lazy bed early in the morning until the sun was high, and when he got up, the man beside him had already disappeared.

After washing up, she came out of the room. As soon as Jian Qiaoxin opened the door, she saw an attendant waiting outside. This was a woman who didn't look very old. She was very respectful when she saw Jian Qiaoxin: "Ma'am, Mr. has ordered, I'll take you to dinner when you wake up."

Jian Qiaoxin said, "Okay."

He followed the woman downstairs, and saw Yan Gan standing at the table in the dining room, and an old woman who was dining. The woman was wearing elegant and luxurious clothes, with exquisite makeup on her face, and her hair was tied up. There are two jade-white pearls hanging on the ears.

She saw Jian Qiaoxin and smiled: "You are Jian Qiaoxin."

Jian Qiaoxin glanced at Yan Gan, who beckoned to him: "Come."

Jian Qiaoxin walked up to Yan Gan and stood still. He said to the woman, "Hi, I'm Jian Qiaoxin."

The woman put down the tableware slowly, her eyes were full of dark eyes, and her smile didn't reach her eyes: "I am A-gan's mother, Xing Rou."

Jian Qiaoxin felt that this was not like a mother's attitude towards her child at all, but he still said, "Hello, Auntie."

Xing Rou looked at Yan Gan: "Agan, we just talked about your elder brother. He is your elder brother, so you should help him out."

Yan Gandao: "He solves his own mess by himself."

"What are you talking about!" Xing Rou patted the table, and the illusion of gentleness just now disappeared: "Have you completely forgotten the family motto of the Yan family? People in the family make profits, otherwise why do you think you are the one!"

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth hooked into a smile: "Mother also knows that I am the head of the family?"

Xing Rou was stunned for a moment, and she snorted coldly: "I'm your mother, why, why can't I scold you?"

The atmosphere was tense, and Jian Qiaoxin sighed slightly in his heart. Yan's family was really in chaos, and he doubted how Yan Gan could grow up healthy in such an environment.

Yan Gan grabbed Jian Qiaoxin: "Since my mother also knows that the elder and younger are orderly, and the elder brother is my elder brother, why should I take care of him and say that it will make people laugh."

"He needs your help now. What's wrong with you helping him? I think your wings are hardened, and you don't pay attention to me and your father anymore?" Xing Rou didn't give Yan Gan any face in front of the servant: "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel!"

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Yan Gan's smile gradually turned into a cold one. Just when Jian Qiaoxin thought he would get angry, Yan Gan nodded and started walking towards the so-called ancestral hall.

Jian Qiaoxin felt a pain in his heart, what he wanted to do for Yan Gan.

Yan Gan took two steps forward when he heard a muffled groan from behind him. As soon as the man turned his head, he saw Jian Qiaoxin squatting on the ground, clutching his stomach, with a painful expression on his face.

Yan Gan's complexion changed, and he walked over quickly: "What's wrong?"

"pain……"

Yan Gan hugged him horizontally: "Where does it hurt, why do you feel uncomfortable all of a sudden?"

Jian Qiaoxin huddled in his arms, clutching the corner of Yan Gan's clothes, and said softly, "Stomach hurts."

The other attendants saw it and looked at Xing Rou. The descendants of the Yan family have not had a single grandson in this generation. The one in Jian Qiaoxin's stomach is the eldest son, but he was frightened by the old woman ?

Xing Rou's complexion changed, and she said uncertainly: "Where is it so delicate..."

Yan Gan glanced at her sideways, with a cold look, and a warm smile slowly appeared on the man's face: "He is pregnant with my child, mother thinks the eldest son of the Yan family is too delicate?"

Xing Rou's complexion suddenly became ugly.

Regardless of her reaction, Yan Gan carried Jian Qiaoxin back to the room, the door was closed from behind, and Jian Qiaoxin, who was still crying in pain in his arms just now, stopped.

Yan Gan looked down at him: "Does it still hurt?"

The person buried in his arms smiled softly: "It doesn't hurt, I'm just pretending."

Yan Gan was stunned for a moment, and his originally stern face was a little dumbfounded for a moment: "You are getting more and more courageous."

"I just don't want to see her bullying you." Jian Qiaoxin curled her lips: "That old lady is very bad."

Yan Gan hugged him, and saw that the person in his arms always had a docile face with a bit of slyness, like a little fox who was complacent after doing bad things. In fact, Yan Gan always hated others playing tricks in front of him, but Looking at Jian Qiaoxin now, she somehow finds it cute.

Yan Gan said deliberately: "You are not afraid of her revenge on you."

Jian Qiaoxin froze, clutching Yan Gan's robe, and said softly, "You told me to protect me."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Smart boy."

There was a knock on the door, someone must have called the family doctor, Yan Gan took a look at Jian Qiaoxin, and the person in his arms immediately got into a mood and continued to put on a show.

When the family doctor was allowed in, Jian Qiaoxin's face on the bed wrinkled together, looking a bit impatient.

Yan Gan's face was covered with ice: "Show Madam."

The family doctor rarely saw the head of the family get angry, and immediately came over tremblingly. After the left and right checks, he didn't find any problems, and he felt very uneasy.

Yan Gan sat beside Jian Qiaoxin, raised his eyelids and glanced at the doctor: "How is it?"

"This……"

The doctor nervously weighed his words: "From the results of the examination, Madam is not..."

"You mean you can't find any problems?" Yan Gan raised his voice a little, his dark eyes were cold: "It seems that the doctor at home should be changed."

The doctor's cold sweat dripped down, and his strong desire to survive forced him to improvise: "Madam must have been frightened!"

Yan Gan hugged Jian Qiaoxin in his arms without raising his head: "Is it serious, does it matter?"

It doesn't matter, it's very healthy!

But the doctor didn't dare to say such words, so he could only say: "It seems that the fetus is gassy and needs to be rested. Also, you must not be frightened again in the future."

Yan Gan looked at the attendants standing at the door and said in a low voice, "Have you heard everything?"

The attendants were frightened, fearing that they would be hurt, they hurriedly said: "I heard."

So the doctor who survived the catastrophe started to open some nourishing pharmacies, and then left after pretending to stay for a while.

After everyone left, Yan Gan looked at Jian Qiaoxin and smiled, "Uncle, I didn't realize that your acting skills are good."

Jian Qiaoxin curled her lips: "I'm an actor anyway."

Yan Gan affirmed: "Our Xiaoxin can really act."

"..."

I feel like you're scolding me

Jian Qiaoxin decided to change the subject. He recalled the appearance of the old woman today, and said softly, "Mr. Yan, why did she ask you to kneel? You really did, she is obviously making things difficult for you."

Yan Gan said casually: "Why, do you feel distressed?"

Jian Qiaoxin was told about his thoughts, he was embarrassed to admit it, and said in a foolish way: "I just think she's too much."

Such direct complaints are true, Yan Gan was in an inexplicably good mood, and he said in a deep voice, "She has something against me."

Jian Qiaoxin was playing with Yan Gan's hand, and was taken aback when he heard this: "Is it a serious matter?"

Yan Gan nodded: "En."

The atmosphere is inexplicably heavy. Jian Qiaoxin feels very anxious now, and is really worried about Yan Gan. There are really wolves in the front and tigers in the back. What can I do if I have a handle?

Yan Gan let out a muffled laugh and rubbed his head: "What do you think about so much, uncle will find a way to solve it."

Jian Qiaoxin also knew that it was useless to worry now, so he had to forcefully let go of his heart. He was hungry after all this trouble, and he could feel his stomach growling, so he said, "Mr. Yan, I'm hungry."

Yan Gan was noncommittal: "Xiaoxin, should you change your name?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback.

"It's okay to be at home before, but now we are in the old house after all. Even if it is to prevent those people from thinking too much, we should take care of it, what do you think?"

Jian Qiaoxin knew what he said was right.

Looking up at Yan Gan, Yan Gan is sitting beside him, a little smile is outlined on his handsome face, it is indeed a bit bad, but it also contains a gentleness that is easy to be noticed.

Between Jian Qiaoxin's nostrils were stars coming from his breath, his Adam's apple was rolling, and the pinnae of his ears were stained red, and he said softly, "Agan?"

"Ah."

Yan Gan squeezed his face: "It's not that you're hungry, just call uncle again and I'll get you something to eat."

Jian Qiaoxin glared at him: "You are bullying."

"good."

"..."

In the end, although he didn't call, Mr. Yan still asked someone to bring in a table of food. He was going to deal with business, but was dragged by Jian Qiaoxin to sit down at the table.

Jian Qiaoxin said: "It's not good for the stomach if you don't eat in the morning."

Yan Gan didn't take it seriously: "It will be noon in more than an hour, let's have lunch together, uncle is not hungry, you can eat with the child."

Jian Qiaoxin put down his chopsticks solemnly, and he snorted softly, "Do you know why you have stomach problems?"

"..."

How familiar this situation is.

Yan Gan thought it was a bit funny, he said: "Could it be because you didn't have breakfast today?"

Jian Qiaoxin glared at him.

Yan Gan who was sitting beside him gave a "tsk", sighed resignedly, and said to the attendant at the door: "Bring another set of bowls and chopsticks."

The attendant quickly said: "Yes."

This is really big news. At first, everyone thought that this little star should have no status because of his son, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

After breakfast, Yan Gan left. He seemed to be very busy. There were countless people who came to visit, and the front hall was said to be very lively.

When Yan Gan left, he said: "If you have any orders, tell the people outside the door. If someone makes things difficult for you, don't be afraid. Go back and uncle will support you."

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "Understood."

It's almost like the old fox is teaching the little fox not to learn well.

After Yan Gan left, Jian Qiaoxin started to feel sleepy again. He is heavy now, but actually he doesn't like to go out, and he likes to sleep more and more.

Fortunately, here is also some distance from the front yard, those noisy voices will not come over even if they are noisy.

It's quiet here, but the front yard is not so peaceful.

"Have you heard that Mrs. Xing didn't know what caused the lady who came here yesterday to be frightened and her fetus was gassy early this morning?"

"God, isn't that the eldest son, why would she do this?"

"Is it because I have a problem with Mr. Yan? Tigers are poisonous. Unexpectedly, she looks dignified, but behind her back is..."

Rumors and gossip spread like flying catkins, and they couldn't stop. In just one morning, several versions have come out.

Especially now that the Chinese New Year has just passed, and it is the time when families from all walks of life come to pay New Year's greetings, such rumors and gossips cannot be heard, so the good image that Xing Rou has maintained for many years has declined a lot overnight.

"boom!"

The things were swung to the ground, and Xing Rou got angry in the room with anger on his face.

She said angrily: "Jian Qiaoxin, this bitch, is trying to harm me with Yan Gan on purpose. I didn't expect him to be so scheming. I underestimated him!"

Zhao Tao chimed in: "Auntie, I already said that he is not a good stubble."

Xing Rou calmed down a lot after getting angry. After all, she was a scheming person, but she really didn't get carried away.

She sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea: "Tao'er, don't worry, he will never enter Yan's house with me."

Zhao Tao smiled slightly: "Auntie, of course I am worried about you, but I am just worried that Agan will be confused by him and suffer a disadvantage."

Xing Rou is also a woman, how can she not understand women's minds, she said softly: "Tao'er, you know that Agan has been slowly cultivating his power over the years, although the Yan family is still managed by the family on the surface, but Agan Gan has been liquidated in secret, and now that he is getting more and more wings, I, an old woman, can't say much anymore."

Zhao Tao's smile faded: "What do you mean?"

"Don't blame my aunt for speaking harshly. The marriage between you and A-gan is a win-win for our family, but now A-gan is fascinated by that fox spirit. If he insists on marrying him, my aunt can't help him. Once this man is rich and powerful, he won't take our women seriously, if you want Ah Gan to change his mind..."

Zhao Tao shook his head: "I just want to be with Brother Gan, but I can't harm him."

Xing Rou raised her eyebrows: "How can you harm him? As long as he changes his mind, if you help him make a comeback slowly, he will still miss your kindness. How can you harm him?"

Zhao Tao was still hesitant, she turned her face away: "Ah Jue is so smart, if I do such a thing that chills his heart, I am afraid that the friendship for so many years will be exhausted."

Xing Rou had been prepared for a long time, and she persuaded patiently: "You don't have to worry, you don't need to do it yourself, as long as you agree, Auntie can do it for you, just need to borrow your Zhao family's contacts, I guarantee that A-gan will not Found out, you silly girl is still thinking about him until now, do you know why I got angry today?"

Zhao Tao wondered: "Why?"

"That's not because A-gan has already told me this morning that he wants to marry Jian Qiaoxin." Xing Rou added fuel and jealousy without fear of death: "It's not that you don't know A-gan's character. If you identify a person in front of you, how can you change easily? You are still hesitating now, but it will be too late in the future."

Zhao Tao panicked a little, she frowned: "Agan really said that he wants to marry him!?"

Xing Rou sighed: "This can still be fake, did you take it home without seeing it?"

Zhao Tao held hands tightly, her beautiful nails almost pinching into her palms, the light in her eyes gradually became firm: "Okay, then do as you said."

Agan, if you can't bear it, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

I have admired you painstakingly for many years, how could you fail me, how could you!