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

In this life, you never know which comes first, surprise or accident.

For Jian Qiaoxin, it was quite a surprise now. After he hung up the phone, he went to Weibo and saw the photo of himself. In fact, he didn't take a lot of it. One sleeve, and even some blurred. If it were a normal photo, it wouldn't make any splashes.

But it is not, it is now a photo that a star uses to post on Weibo, which is destined to be unusual.

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the number of comments displayed on the phone, and it was already 1w. It seems that the Chinese New Year holiday is over, and netizens are free and have time.

He clicked on the comment, and it was already in full swing, and the number one comment was also full of talents:

Pretend to be online: "Socialist brotherhood, don't even ask, if you ask again, you are ordinary friends [狗头]"

This comment is piled high

Man Touchen replied pretending to be online: "Sister, if you can speak, you can publish a book."

Bookworm: "I didn't say that, you can eat noodles on a date. Mom doesn't agree with this marriage!"

aYUn: "It's too stingy, Zai Zai break up soon, he can't give you happiness, this marriage is not allowed!"

Jian Qiaoxin originally thought that everyone's focus would be on who the person opposite him was, but what he never expected was that everyone's strange focus turned out to be what he and Yan Gan were eating.

Soon, a miraculous hot search was rising

#Dating true love that only eats noodles#

The corners of Jian Qiaoxin's mouth twitched, and he actually laughed: "Mr. Yan will probably die of anger if he sees being called stingy."

Aunt Zhang was still in the room, she looked around for a while, and asked tentatively, "Xiaoxin, is your relationship with A-gan known to everyone?"

Jian Qiaoxin, who was looking at her mobile phone, was taken aback for a moment. When she looked up, she saw Aunt Zhang looking at her with concern.

He was so guilty, how could he forget that there was someone beside him when he got excited, and quickly said: "No, no, this is all a misunderstanding, I didn't know, it was all a random guess."

Aunt Zhang was thoughtful: "Okay then, I'll go first, remember to ask Agan, my old lady's words are useless now, how much do you care about him, Xiaoxin."

Jian Qiaoxin felt that her own words were useless, but she still nodded: "Okay."

Aunt Zhang left, and Jian Qiaoxin looked at the phone for a while on the bed. After thinking about it, she decided to ask Mr. Yan what he thought. After all, this matter had something to do with him.

He put on his slippers and opened the door. Yan Gan's study was in the innermost room. The light in the corridor was on, but there was no movement at all.

Jian Qiaoxin walked to the door and knocked tentatively: "Mr. Yan?"

A deep male voice said: "Come in."

Only then did Jian Qiaoxin feel relieved and walked in. He stood at the door and looked at Yan Gan who was sitting at the table not far away. The man should have washed and even changed into pajamas. His clothes were light brown Yes, wearing it on people will always give people a sense of laziness, and the handsome side face looks gentle under the light.

Jian Qiaoxin's heart tightened: "You...are you sleeping in the study today?"

Yan Gan put down his pen and was about to say yes, but when he looked up, he met Jian Qiaoxin's flushed eyes. The child looked like he was enduring his grievances, and his delicate face was full of loneliness, like an abandoned The puppies usually look at themselves.

Yan Gan swallowed the words again: "No, I'll go back to accompany you when I'm done."

Jian Qiaoxin pursed her lips: "But you used to wash up only after you finished your work."

Yan Gan didn't expect him to be so sensitive. He sighed in his heart, got up and walked over to hold Jian Qiaoxin's hand: "I was already busy, but suddenly I was delayed by something urgent. If you don't believe me, uncle, call Secretary Li to confront him?"

Jian Qiaoxin sat on the sofa, and he said softly, "No need."

Just as Yan Gan wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard him say: "Anyway, Secretary Li is colluding with you."

"..."

Mr. Yan, who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, felt guilty for the first time: "What nonsense, what did uncle lie to you for?"

Jian Qiaoxin clutched the phone and said softly, "Mr. Yan, I actually know that you are angry with me. I was in the car today, and what I said made you unhappy."

Yan Gan was taken aback.

Jian Qiaoxin himself felt hypocritical while talking, he turned his face away: "Because Teacher Yu told me that communication is very important, so I decided to finish the sentence, although... this may not be what you like to hear, but I I still want to tell you what I think."

Yan Gan let out a "tsk", and he was half-lying on the sofa lazily: "Then you might as well choose something that uncle likes to hear."

Jian Qiaoxin's ears turned red, and he didn't understand why Yan Ganming, who looked at such a scary person before, was so dishonest now. He cleared his throat and said, "It's about Weibo today, I didn't because You stopped you because you didn't want others to know about our relationship, I think, if this child really wants to be made public, we should discuss it with the economic company, and then make some preparations."

After thinking about it, Jian Qiaoxin added another sentence: "Also, the Yan family has a big business here. If there is any trouble, there will always be many people staring at you. If someone makes use of it, it will also affect your reputation. .”

He analyzed logically, but suddenly felt that the room was silent, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Gan propping his chin with one hand, looking at him with a smile.

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback for a moment, blushing slightly: "Look what I'm doing?"

Yan Gan calmed down: "Our Xiaoxin is really considerate, so considerate of uncle?"

Jian Qiaoxin felt very embarrassed when he saw him. He lowered his head and played with the corner of his clothes: "Anyway, as long as you understand that I don't mean it that way, don't be angry."

A smirk curled up on the corner of Yan Gan's mouth: "You came here just to explain?"

When he said this, Jian Qiaoxin suddenly remembered why he came here. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and said, "No, it's because of Weibo..."

In the middle of speaking, the smile on Yan Gan's face disappeared.

Jian Qiaoxin:? ? ?

How can you turn your face and turn your face? What did you say wrong?

After a lot of hard work, Jian Qiaoxin finally explained to Yan Gan what was going on on Weibo. Of course, the part involving netizens complaining about his stinginess was omitted because of his strong desire to survive.

Yan Gan looked at him meaningfully.

Jian Qiaoxin felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and he quickly cleaned himself up: "I definitely didn't take the photo on purpose, but I didn't expect it to be like this at the beginning."

Yan Gan was noncommittal: "Uncle hasn't said anything yet, what are you in a hurry for?"

"..."

Yan Gan picked up the phone on the coffee table and flipped through it by himself. When he was flipping through the trending searches, Jian Qiaoxin swore that he saw the so-called murderous look on this person's face.

Yan Gan's bony fingers slid across the screen, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Pick?"

"No, no, I didn't think you were picky." Jian Qiaoxin quickly proved his innocence: "It's just a ramen, isn't it good, it's much better than eating delicacies at home, besides, I think that ramen is super good Food, good things are priceless..."

Yan Gan saw so many people on the Internet talking about breaking up and disagreeing with the marriage, so he resisted the urge to smash his phone.

Jian Qiaoxin saw his face as black as a pan, and wisely chose not to speak.

quite a while

Yan Gan put down his phone and dragged Jian Qiaoxin back.

Jian Qiao Xinmu followed him blankly, hesitantly asked: "Where are we going?"

"sleep."

"Hey? Are you not angry?"

Yan Gan kicked the bedroom door open with such force that the door almost fell apart. He had a "kind" smile on his face: "Do you think I look angry?"

"..."

we dare not say

The next day

The rare good weather, the sun was shining brightly, and everyone's gossip was burning. Many netizens had already picked up the address of the noodle shop overnight, and there was already a long line of photos there.

Just kidding, even celebrities come here for dates, so what qualifications do we have not to go?

Of course, some people think that these are just clichéd hype methods, maybe just to advertise the noodles.

The people who went there originally wanted to try it, but they were shocked after eating the noodles. This is probably because the legendary wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, and the noodles are so good!

Jian Qiao Xinwo sleeps in Yan Gan's office and returns to the tornado, knowing nothing about it.

Until someone woke him up, Yan Gan said, "Wash up, uncle will take you out for dinner."

Jian Qiao was sleepy, he rubbed his eyes: "What are you eating, noodles?"

Yan Gan: "..."

face darkened

Jian Qiaoxin finally realized that he touched the tiger's beard and touched the pain in Mr. Yan's heart, so he quickly changed his words: "I mean, everything you take me to eat is delicious!"

Yan Gan smiled: "Then I'll take you home to eat the nutritious meal that Aunt Zhang made for you."

"..."

Are you taking revenge on me?

The two quarreled for a while, and went downstairs together. Jian Qiaoxin is getting a lot of attention now. He is wearing a peaked cap, a loose cotton jacket, and the scarf is tightly wrapped. Generally, no one can see it.

The car in the garage was already waiting, but the outside of the entertainment company building was still tight and surrounded by several reporters, all of whom came to interview Jian Qiaoxin.

Jian Qiaoxin blushed: "Brother Nong must hate me now."

Yan Gan played with his mobile phone and sneered: "He wishes you were hot."

Jian Qiaoxin thought about what he had said a lot, and then relaxed. It is estimated that the public relations team also wanted to enjoy the wave of enthusiasm first, so they would not respond this time and deal with it coldly.

The car was driving steadily and finally stopped in front of a high-end restaurant

Jian Qiaoxin still recognizes this place. This is a well-known Chinese restaurant in City A. It is positioned as a high-end restaurant and is known for its top chefs and services. If you want to eat here, you usually have to make a reservation one month in advance, and the price is very high, which is extremely luxurious.

Yan Gan got out of the car and came over to open the door for him: "Be careful."

Jian Qiaoxin took his hand and was helped down, hesitantly asked: "Shall we eat here?"

Yan Gan looked at him sideways: "Why, can't you eat here?"

"No." Jian Qiaoxin followed him into the quaint hall, and the attendants cleared the way respectfully. He whispered, "I heard it's very expensive here."

Yan Gan chuckled lightly: "Excellent."

Walking along the winding corridor, the attendants in front were all wearing brocade robes. He opened a red wooden door: "Please come in."

There is a threshold at the door, Jian Qiaoxin didn't pay attention, and almost tripped, Yan Gan grabbed him quickly: "You want to scare me to death?"

Jian Qiaoxin's heart trembled too: "I'm sorry."

Yan Gan sighed, and led him in: "Uncle is old, don't be scared, you can take it easy."

Jian Qiaoxin's ears turned red, and she whispered, "Got it."

The two sat down at the table, and the waiter brought up the gold-plated hard-shell menu. The menu of this restaurant is like an ancient memorial, which is very innovative.

Yan Qiao handed him the menu in his hand: "Order what you want."

After a pause, he added: "Don't save money, uncle can afford it."

Jian Qiaoxin suddenly remembered the stingy joke that was ridiculed by the majority of netizens last night. Could it be that Mr. Yan called Jiagui because of this incident today?

He nodded with a smile: "Got it."

When Jian Qiaoxin opened the menu, she was mentally prepared, but after she actually read it, she still took a deep breath.

Drinks 10,000+ a bottle, any single dish starts with five figures.

He probably guessed what Yan Gan was thinking, so he didn't say anything, ordered a few dishes that didn't look very meaty and greasy, and returned the menu to Yan Gan.

Yan Gan reached out to take it, raising his eyebrows: "That's all?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "Almost, anyway, there are only two of us..."

With a swipe of his brush, Yan Gan ticked off a few meaty ones, and then said to the attendant, "I don't want these few, the rest will come up."

Jian Qiaoxin:? ? ?

He looked at Yan Gan in horror.

The corner of Yan Gan's mouth hooked into a smile: "Eat more to replenish your body."

Jian Qiaoxin swallowed everything she wanted to say under his "kind" gaze, and could only watch the dishes being served one after another. Not to mention, there is a reason why the dishes here are expensive. He tasted it, and it was indeed delicious.

Yan Gan picked up a dish for him, and looked at him with one hand on his chin: "Is it delicious?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded lightly: "It's delicious."

"Delicious food should be recommended and shared with others." Yan Ganyu earnestly said: "There is no need to hide it, what do you think?"

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "But everyone can afford noodles, this..."

Yan Gan tapped the table with his fingertips: "Are you a food blogger?"

"No."

"Then you care if others can afford it?"

"..."

ok, you have the final say.

Jian Qiaoxin took pictures under Yan Gan's eyes. This time he learned his lesson, not to mention the coat, he didn't even take pictures of Yan Gan's shadow. After repairing the picture, he took a moment to post on Weibo and added the text: The boiled tofu here is delicious.

After posting on Weibo, he felt it was appropriate, and showed it to Yan Gan like a treasure.

Yan Gan was also very satisfied, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Good boy."

Jian Qiaoxin always felt that his smile was a bit dangerous. He took off his phone and looked at it for himself, and saw that the comments below were crazy.

Xinghe was boiling hot: "Mobile phone, there is a mobile phone by the bowl not far away!"

Have you taken your medicine yet: "Report, I found a mobile phone by the bowl not far away, and it's not Xiaoxin's mobile phone, Zai Zai is having a private meeting with a man again!"

Jian Qiaoxin:? ? ?

He didn't notice it himself, but when he clicked on the picture just now to enlarge it, there was indeed a half body of a mobile phone in it, because the tablecloth was gray, and Yan Gan's mobile phone was also dark, and the bowl was big, so he threw it in a circle When the shadows come down, it becomes even uglier to see clearly.

He raised his forehead and was ready to answer the manager's call.

Yan Gan was in a good mood: "Eat first."

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated, "Did you see it just now?"

"What do you see?" Yan Gan poured soup into the bowl in his hand, leisurely: "Try this, their signature dish."

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

I drank two bowls with tears in my eyes.

Jian Qiaoxin felt very surprised after eating a meal with fear, but the manager didn't call after the meal.

Yan Gan has already paid the bill, and came to him: "I'm going back."

"Oh……"

Jian Qiaoxin followed him out, unable to hold back her curiosity: "Mr. Yan, how much did you eat for this meal?"

Yan Gan's posture was lazy, and he glanced at him sideways: "It's not as expensive as the coat on your body."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't know the price of the clothes, because Yan Gan said before that the custom-made clothes are all contracted, and they are made for him, and they are all similar.

He wanted to ask how much the coat cost, but unfortunately the driver had already come to pick him up, so he was interrupted.

This time they returned to Shengshi Jialun, his economic company, Yan Gan is the boss, and it is normal to have business here.

Jian Qiaoxin said, "I'll go find Brother Nong."

Yan Gan couldn't trust him, so he naturally disagreed: "No need to go, I'll let him come up."

"..."

Brother Nong will probably be scared to pee

Jian Qiaoxin was very sleepy after eating. He was scrolling Weibo on the sofa in the lounge of the president's office. There was a knock on the door outside. It was Nong Bai.

Jian Qiaoxin put down the phone: "Please come in."

Nongbai walked in, he seemed to have put on a lot of weight, it can be seen that this year is not bad, he sat down on the sofa and sighed: "Ancestor, you and Mr. Yan are really good at playing, my little heart can hardly keep up superior."

Jian Qiaoxin said embarrassingly: "The main reason is that I am not careful."

"One pregnancy and three years of stupidity, I understand." Nongbai waved his hand: "Actually, I came to you today just to ask, what do you and Mr. Yan mean? Do you really want to make it public, or do you decide to suppress it?"

Jian Qiaoxin himself was also worried about this question, he hesitated and said, "I won't be separated from him for the time being..."

Nongbai was dumbfounded: "Temporarily?"

Jian Qiaoxin's scalp was numb from his gaze, and she nodded slightly: "Yes, anyway, we won't be separated in the last few years, because do you know that children also need someone to take care of them..."

Nongbai couldn't believe it at all: "You haven't won Mr. Yan yet?"

Jian Qiaoxin picked up the water on the table and took a sip, a little afraid to look up: "This kind of thing is beyond my control. Besides, it's normal. I don't have much advantage."

Ten thousand mud horses galloped in Nongbai's heart, and he felt a headache: "Why do you have no advantage, I found out how stupid you are, look, in those pictures you posted on Weibo, there are clues of Mr. Yan Right, do you know what Mr. Yan is most taboo about? The most taboo of being tied up by someone with ulterior motives. Wen Yuan was in the limelight back then. He was still a real boyfriend. His team once wanted to tie up Mr. Yan, but guess what? ?”

Jian Qiaoxin said, "What's the matter?"

"The whole team has been replaced." Nongbai didn't scare him at all: "If Yan Gan doesn't want to, no one in this world can bind him to hype, but you, you posted two Weibo, what did President Yan say? He even asked me to talk to you on purpose, which means that he is acquiescing to you!"

Jian Qiaoxin sounded a little unreal: "I feel that Agan should not have thought that much..."

"You don't want me to think that." Nongbai fully understands his accusation: "If you want me to say, Mr. Yan just wants to make it public, but he is testing your attitude. I bet that if you decide to Make it public, he will definitely cooperate with you."

Jian Qiaoxin was a little ready to move after being told by him, but fortunately, his reason was online, so he remained silent for a while: "I'll think about it again."

Nongbai didn't force it: "Okay, now you are very popular, and everyone on the Internet is picking up who the person who is eating with you is. Of course, most people are guessing Xiao Zihua now."

Jian Qiaoxin almost choked on drinking water: "Why?!"

Nongbai showed him the analysis posts compiled by the netizens on his mobile phone: "Because the majority of netizens have already found out the brand of the suit jacket through the corner of the clothes, it was written by the famous designer WY, and WY only gives it to five people in China. Custom made clothes, the popular actor Fu Lougui, Huo Jue, the boss of the Huo family Lingfeng Group, the prince Xiao Zihua, and our boss, Mr. Yan."

"The first two are all married, so naturally they are excluded, and the remaining two..."

Jian Qiaoxin couldn't help complaining: "Why don't everyone guess Mr. Yan, but guess Xiao Zihua instead?"

Nongbai waved his hand: "Who asked the prince to chase you? There are many photos of you two together on the Internet, and the TV series you collaborated with have also been broadcasted. Now is the time to be in the limelight."

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

He didn't expect things to go in a weird direction at all.

at night

When the lights were on, Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan came out of the company, and he asked, "Shall we go home for dinner?"

"Aunt Zhang's son is getting married soon, and she is going back today." Yan Gan opened the car door for him: "Uncle will take you out to eat."

Jian Qiaoxin said: "Why don't I cook, I'm idle and I'm idle, it's been a day and I don't have much to do."

Yan Gan got into the car from the other side: "What nonsense, you are sick now, why is uncle willing to let you cook?"

"It's nothing, once in a while..."

The corners of Yan Gan's lips curled into a smile: "Our Xiaoxin is really a good wife and mother, suitable for IKEA."

Jian Qiaoxin was a little embarrassed by his praise. Although her heart was full of joy, she still forced herself to be calm: "My cooking skills are only average, and I can't compare with Aunt Zhang."

Yan Gan said, "You don't need to compare yourself with others."

The night outside the car window was dark, the warm yellow headlights in the car fell on the person's shoulders, Yan Gan's side face looked extraordinarily gentle, and his lazy voice seemed to fall on the person's heart.

Jian Qiaoxin suddenly remembered that she had read a passage in "The Little Prince": "Of course, if an ordinary passer-by would think that my rose is the same as you, but she alone One flower is better than all of you, because I watered her, because I put her in the flower cover, because I listened to her complaints and boasting, and sometimes I even listened to her silence, because she is me rose."

Jian Qiaoxin sighed softly, feeling her heart beating like a deer, maybe she has never felt the feeling of being firmly chosen by others.

The car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, still the one at noon

On the way to the private room, Yan Gan met a partner from another company. He stopped to chat for a while, and Jian Qiaoxin, who was beside him, was bored, so he simply ate fruit in the rest area not far away.

The boss' female companion looked at him quietly, and said hesitantly, "Are you Jian Qiaoxin?"

Jian Qiaoxin, who was still wearing a mask, took off the mask when she heard the question: "Do you recognize me?"

"Of course I'm your fan!" The female companion is not very old, but very young, she said with a smile to Yan Yan: "I heard that you and Xiao Zihua are together, is it true?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback.

The girl's voice was not loud, but people not far away could indeed hear it. Yan Gan, who was chatting with someone, looked over and met Jian Qiaoxin's guilt-ridden eyes.

The girl followed Jian Qiaoxin's eyes and exclaimed: "My God, have you and Xiao Zihua met their parents yet?"

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

Enough, are you afraid that he is not angry enough?