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

In the end, Jian Qiaoxin failed to return the card.

Afterwards, Wen Yuan came back and saw that half of the bento was eaten: "Agan, do you like it?"

Yan Gan put down his chopsticks and encouraged him: "Culinary skills have improved."

"Of course, I've worked so hard to make it for you!" Wen Yuan is very good at being a good boy, and he smiled sweetly: "I'll cook for you in the future, okay?"

Yan Gan raised his eyelids to look at him, and smiled with his lips: "Okay."

half an hour later

Jian Qiao was called to pick up the lunch box in a new dress. He opened the lid and took a look. Yan Gan was really a picky eater. He didn't eat ginger, garlic, and even some shrimps.

Of course, Wen Yuan didn't feel embarrassed. Some people have been acting for a long time, and they can do everything for granted.

After the crew finished work, Jian Qiaoxin still received a call from Wen Yuan, and the person over there was more sincere this time: "I'm sorry, I was going to eat by myself, but A-gan is also hungry, so I will give it to him. have eaten."

Jian Qiaoxin said: "Whoever you give is your freedom."

Any fool can tell that this is upset, but Wen Yuan is willing to pretend that he doesn't understand.

The two had a plastic friendship, and finally hung up the phone. Jian Qiaoxin's eyes were cold, and he took a deep breath to suppress the urge to drop the phone.

He came out of the set, and it was already eleven o'clock. City A was full of traffic, but it was also very bustling. A luxury car was parked at the entrance of the set, which attracted many people to look sideways.

Jian Qiaoxin pretended not to see it. There were as many luxury cars parked in the film and television city every day as there were bicycles at the school gate. It was not surprising at all.

But what he didn't expect was that when the people in the car saw him, they walked straight over.

Xiao Zihua was wearing a wine red suit and looked like a nobleman, handsome and unrestrained.

He was also holding a huge bouquet of roses in his arms. In the center of the bouquet was an expensive gift box. The prince was always generous, and this time he was also generous.

The flowers were held in front of Jian Qiaoxin, with a tangy fragrance: "Happy birthday."

Jian Qiaoxin paused but didn't answer, his delicate face was full of helplessness: "Thank you Brother Hua."

"Take it, present." Xiao Zihua's unruly face was full of determination.

Jian Qiaoxin said, "I'm sorry, but I've accepted it, but it's too precious, so I can't accept it."

People around looked over one after another, Xiao Zihua is very well-known as a first-line traffic niche, although it is early in the morning, but the film and television city is a city that never sleeps, and the traffic is very large.

Xiao Zihua raised his eyebrows: "You don't like this, then what do you like, I'll buy it for you."

Jian Qiaoxin took half a step back and opened a respectable distance: "I think if we don't talk about this matter until another day, I will be very happy if you have this kind of intention, and I am very flattered. I am just a small person, but I can't help you. There are a lot of people here, it would be bad if it was posted on the Internet, or..."

"Jian Qiaoxin." Xiao Zihua's face turned cold, he twisted his neck, and said in a bad tone, "Today is your birthday, I'll save you face, don't quarrel with you, and don't be ungrateful."

The flowers were thrown into Jian Qiaoxin's arms, like throwing garbage, and then, a bunch of keys were also thrown over, hitting the flowers directly.

Xiao Zihua pointed to the brand new sports car over there: "Here you are."

People around exclaimed, some admired, some were surprised, and most of them were amazed by the idol nature of this scene.

Those who know the goods can also see that the sports car is a new model, at least an eight-figure base, enough for a trick like Jian Qiaoxin to work hard for a lifetime.

"So, this man has everything if he has a face."

"The crown prince is generous. If I were Jian Qiaoxin, I would be so happy."

Gossip and gossip are like a net covering people out of breath, and the grievances of the day are like a tide flooding over and almost drowning people.

Jian Qiao made a new move. He stepped forward a few steps, walked to the front of the luxury car, put the flowers in it in front of everyone, and put the keys away.

He did this series of movements smoothly and smoothly, without any pause.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Qiaoxin turned around and bowed to Xiao Zihua, before turning around and leaving without saying a word.

This is what Yan Gan and the others saw at the entrance of the production team just after they came out.

Xiao Zihua took off his sunglasses, and the proud young master strode over to block people's way. He squeezed Jian Qiaoxin's wrist forcefully: "No, what the hell do you mean..."

All the words were blocked in his throat, and the prince, who was always active every day, was stunned.

Because Jian Qiaoxin is crying, today is his birthday, he should be a little birthday boy, accepting the world's best blessings and laughing happily.

But there was no smile on Zhang's delicate face, and those always gentle almond eyes were flushed with deep grievance and pain inside.

Jian Qiaoxin felt ashamed, he shook off Xiao Zihua's hand, with a ruthless cry: "Go away."

Xiao Zihua was stunned for a moment, having been scolded for most of his life, such an experience made the crown prince stunned for a moment.

He came to his senses and chased after him: "Why are you crying?"

Jian Qiaoxin wiped her face and ignored him.

"Is someone, someone bullying you?" Xiao Zihua stammered a little: "You don't like roses, what do you like, I'll ask someone to change it for you?"

Jian Qiaoxin was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it. He was about to say something when the Crown Prince suddenly stopped talking. He was a little surprised. When he turned his head, he saw Yan Gan standing behind him.

Yan Gan had a cigarette in his mouth, and put his hands in his pockets casually. He obviously looked like a ruffian, but he acted gracefully.

Xiao Zihua looked like a primary school student seeing the head teacher, and said obediently: "Uncle, why are you here?"

Yan Gan nodded, and the man's stern face was a little puzzled: "I should ask you this, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

"..."

Xiao Zihua quickly waved his hands: "I'm going to talk to my friend about something."

"Talk about something?" Yan Gan raised his eyelids and glanced at Jian Xingchen, whose eyes were still red, and frowned. The man lightly exhaled smoke rings, as if he sighed leisurely.

Taking a few steps forward with his slender legs, Yan Gan stepped forward and kicked up mercilessly: "I have lost my mind about studying abroad, so I will teach you to harass children from good families here?"

Xiao Zihua's expensive suit was stepped on, he took two steps back, but he didn't dare to shout a word, although the age difference was not much, but he was very afraid of his uncle.

Yan Gan's temper is very irritable, he belongs to the kind of one-sidedness, and his methods are very tough. No one in the entire Yan family dares to challenge him.

People from the surrounding film and television city are still surrounding, under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one wants to let go of this good show.

After Yan Gan taught his embarrassing nephew a lesson, he walked up to Jian Qiaoxin with a cigarette in his mouth: "Did my nephew bully you?"

Jian Qiaoxin quickly shook her head, losing face in front of Yan Gan for the rest of her life: "It's fine, thank you...thank you, Mr. Yan."

"Thank you." Yan Gan raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Zihua who was not far away: "The family education is not strict, as a brother-in-law, you should learn a lesson."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't dare to respond, no matter it was Xiao Zihua or Yan Gan, he couldn't afford to offend them.

Wen Gan rolled his arms and looked at his watch: "It's so late, when I apologize for him, how did you come here, I'll send you back?"

Jian Qiaoxin knew that these were just polite words: "Thank you, Mr. Wen, I have already taken a taxi."

Wen Yuan trotted over from behind, holding Yan Gan's sleeve: "Zihua is chasing Xiaoxin, but Xiaoxin, don't you have a boyfriend?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "I have a boyfriend."

Wen Yuan wanted to say something, but Wen Gan frowned. He didn't like to inquire too much about other people's private affairs.

Xiao Zihua refused to admit defeat: "Boyfriend? Boyfriends can still be divided..."

As soon as the words fell, he received another slash from Wen Gan, which was full of threats and successfully shut his mouth.

The farce of the day ended today. It was obviously a simple day, but it felt like years.

Jian Qiaoxin got off the taxi and dragged his exhausted body home. Just as he turned on the lights, he heard a "bang!", and the fireworks exploded.

Colorful confetti fell from the sky, and it was caught off guard.

Qiu Jian was holding a salute. He had specially prepared to dress up today. Standing under the light, he looked handsome and handsome, with a smile on his face: "Little Xingan, happy birthday."

Jian Qiaoxin's hand on the switch froze: "You... haven't forgotten?"

"How could I forget your birthday." Qiu Jian took his lover's hand and walked to the dining table, on which were carefully prepared delicacies: "Look, it's all your favorite food."

The table is full of hand-made meals, which are so satisfying that it is tempting to look at them.

There is also a big cake on the top, with candles on it, which is emitting warm light, scorching people's eyes.

Jian Qiaoxin slowly revealed a smile.

Qiu Jian said, "Honey, make a wish and blow out the candles."

"Ah."

Jian Qiaoxin clasped his hands together and silently made a wish in his heart. He hoped that he could get through this hurdle and go to the palace of marriage with his true love.

While slowly blowing out the candles, Jian Qiaoxin suddenly felt that it was not necessary to be married. They had been in love for so many years, and their relationship was already very strong.

If Qiu Jian really wants tonight... then I will follow him.

After making up her mind to pay attention, after Jian Qiaoxin sat down, Qiu Jian who was opposite filled up the red wine glass, and mysteriously took out a velvet gift box from his pocket.

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes lit up: "This is..."

"I've been preparing for your birthday present for a long time, and I saved up money for several months to buy it. I hope you like it, baby." Qiu Jian smiled mysteriously.

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes fell on the gift box, could it be the ring?

The gift box was slowly opened by Qiu Jian, and in the center of the velvet gift box was quietly lying a very delicate watch.

For a moment, Jian Qiaoxin's heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom.

Qiu Jian on the opposite side still didn't know it: "How about it, do you like it? I bought it according to the size of your wrist."

Jian Qiaoxin's throat was dry, and he pointedly said: "Do you still remember the size of my wrist and fingers?"

"Of course." Qiu Jian put the gift box in front of his lover: "Whatever I forget, I won't forget anything about you, because this is the most important thing in my life, you fool."

The silver haute couture men's watch exudes soft light under the light, which is very similar to the luster of the ring that afternoon.

Jian Qiao slowly picked up the watch: "What are you spending so much money on, don't we have to save money to buy a house together? We have worked hard all these years in order to have a home."

"Deposit..." Qiu Jian's eyes dodged a little, although he was caught very quickly.

He reassured Jian Qiaoxin: "Don't worry, I've kept all our deposits well, nothing has been moved, it's all bought with bonuses."

Jian Qiaoxin also wanted to laugh, but couldn't. Later, he laughed anyway, laughing at himself.