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

Don't leave you alone.

Yan Gan remembered it seriously and was sure that he had never heard of such a person in the first half of his life, as if a light suddenly appeared behind a person who was used to walking in the dark.

The master of Daoguang panted and said, "Why are you alone, can I go with you?"

"can not."

He heard himself say this in the dark.

"Why?"

Why?

Because i don't need

I can endure the night without saving, and I don’t want any sugar from anyone.

Yan Gan narrowed his mind and smiled, "Don't you understand what Uncle said? Don't say it."

Jane Qiao next to him grilled rice honestly: "Mr. Yan, can I ask you a question?"

Yan Gan: "Say."

"If you didn't have me, would you marry Zhao Tao?" After a pause, Jane Qiao added a new sentence: "I don't mean anything else, just ask."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Um."

"meeting."

There was silence indoors, and Jian Qiaoxin felt that she should know the answer, so she shouldn't ask.

Yan Gan slowly stirred the porridge in his bowl: "It's the same if you marry anyone."

Hearing what he said, Jane Qiaoxin boldly said: "Then...Wen Yuan?"

Yan Gan on his side picked up the food for him and raised his eyebrows: "Why do you think Wen Yuan and Zhao Tao are different?"

"Isn't it!?" Jane Qiaoxin was surprised.

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's the same as marrying anyone."

The smell and excitement of the food did not make Jane Qiaoxin feel warm, and it could even be said that it made him feel colder.

For him, getting married means staying with the person in love for a lifetime. These are his three views. But for Yan Qian, getting married is like a plan that must be completed. He only needs the result, regardless of the process, and no matter who he asks for the result. of.

Jane Qiaoxin squeezed the spoon hard, clenched her fingers unconsciously, and muttered, "That's it."

Yan Gan: "Otherwise?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin sandwiched him and gave himself food: "I thought you had feelings for Wenyuan."

"I can't talk about love, it's just what my grandfather entrusted on his deathbed." Yan Gan didn't have any appetite, he held his chin with one hand and looked at Jane Qiaoxin: "Grandpa was the head of the Yan family before his death. Everyone knows his will. The position of Patriarch passed to me, the only requirement is to take care of the old widows."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't expect this layer to exist. No wonder the profit-only Yan always takes care of people like Yan Gan.

Seeing his thoughtful appearance, Yan Gan smiled: "Otherwise, you think I'm doing charity and rushing to take care of others?"

"No, I just didn't expect it."

"I didn't expect anything?" Yan Gan was a little persistent: "I didn't expect me to be such a person?"

Jane Qiao took a spoonful of porridge and sipped it: "No, I...My father once taught me that if you don’t know everything about a person, don’t judge a person easily. No matter how a person is to others, as long as it’s not bad. When it comes to your own head, you are not qualified to point fingers at him. Mr. Yan, you are very good to me. I don't think so, I'm just worried."

Yan Gan showed interest: "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that they will trouble you." Jian Qiaoxin frowned slightly: "Because you didn't promise to take care of Wen Yuan before..."

Yan Gan said with great interest: "You really should be worried. If I am no longer the owner of the Yan family, the company will go bankrupt. Then I will be heavily in debt and be on the streets."

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes widened and looked at him incredulously: "So serious?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "That's not sure, how about it, then you will run away with your children."

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin was very flustered, and he didn't know much about the Yan family. Now it is inevitable to be a little nervous to be said so.

After thinking about it, Jane Qiaoxin said: "If it doesn't work then you can come to me. Although I don't make a lot of money, I still have some savings. I will still be able to support you... and children."

Yan Gan's strained face finally couldn't help it anymore, he laughed dullly, his eyes filled with smiles, it was very novel, there was a kid who wanted to take care of him.

This is the first time that Yan Gan smiled so happily in front of Jane Qiaoxin.

Jane Qiaoxin at the table looked at his smile and realized that he was afraid that he was being tricked. He was a little angry, but the anger in his heart went out again when he looked at Yan Ganshi who was smiling so happily. Glancing at him not shallowly.

Yan Gan touched Jane Qiaoxin's head: "What about you, even if the Yan family is bankrupt, my uncle won't fall."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin's ears are slowly turning red, Yan Gan is a bad guy, always teasing him!

Entertainment Building

Zhao Tao stepped on high heels and kicked one of the doors and walked in angrily. She threw the bag in her hand on the sofa willfully, her eyes full of anger: "Jan Qiaoxin is a vixen, and he doesn't even look at herself as a vixen. What status?"

Wen Yuan sat while looking at the laptop, his mouth twitched: "You just know?"

In this regard, the two people can be regarded as reaching a consensus.

"What do you want to do now?" Zhao Tao raised Erlang's legs: "Brother Gan is also fascinated by him now, and he is still protecting him!"

Wen Yuan said: "He finally climbed the high branch, can't he keep it well?"

Zhao Tao was annoyed: "I don't believe that I can't fix him. Isn't it just a child? It's just a fertility tool, and I really can't recognize my identity!"

Wen Yuan slowly hung up a call to his cell phone. Recently, he was very lucky because he invited Fox Xian Taohua back, and his confidence was also superb.

He said, "Don't say that. That is also Agan's first child. Agan must be very precious now, and you can see it now. Who is going to find Jane Qiaoxin at this time is not happy, Agan. I can't talk about emotions."

There is no need for him to say, Zhao Tao already knows it now.

She sneered and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why, don't you just let it go? I don't know that you are so tolerant. I didn't come to be the Virgin when I returned to China. I was to marry my god-brother. He was supposed to marry me. ,Do you understand?"

Wen Yuan rolled his eyes and said: "My grandfather's death day will be in a few days. A Gan will definitely go."

Zhao Tao glanced at him: "What can you do if you see him?"

"Even if A Gan doesn't have me in his heart now, he at least promised the old man to take care of me. He also relies on this to sit in the position of the head of the house. Anyway, he will not turn his face with me now, what is it to me." Wen Yuan played with the mobile phone in his hand: "I used to be too stupid, thinking that he really loves me, so I missed so many opportunities."

Zhao Tao sneered: "I don't know who gave you the confidence."

Wen Yuan has experienced these things and he has grown up. He didn't get angry: "Miss Zhao, you have to understand that for the present, you and I can only work together, otherwise, with the current momentum, Jane Qiao Xinwan will really succeed in the upper ranks. , But there is no regret medicine."

Zhao Taoqi's teeth are itchy but helpless, she said: "Then what do you want to do!"

Wen Yuan looked at the calendar in the phone: "Agan doesn't love me, but he doesn't necessarily love Jane Joe's new. I can see that he has no heart at all. He doesn't love anyone. Now he is kind to Jane Joe's new. , It’s just for the child. Since the child is the key, we will prescribe the right medicine."

Zhao Tao looked hesitant: "But the child is innocent after all. I just want to be nice with Brother Gan, but I didn't think..."

Wen Yuan curled his lips and said, "Miss Zhao, those who make big things don't stick to the trivial, don't forget who broke your marriage with Agan."

Zhao Tao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly. She looked at Wen Yuan: "Are you sure you don't love Agan?"

Wen Yuan’s beautiful face became a little bit sharp, and he looked like a vixen from the side. He curled his lips and smiled: "How can I like him? He is strong in control and moody, if not because he was forced to be helpless. , I would never even look at him. Now that I finally get out of the sea of ​​suffering, I am not so stupid. I will regain Agan's heart when I will be able to cooperate with you and give him to you, and you..."

Zhao Tao waved her hand: "I will promise you that you will be prosperous and wealthy forever."

"make a deal."

Two days later

In a rare sunny day, Jane Qiaoxin is going for a pregnancy test today, and it happens that the crew is also on holiday from today, and he is rarely relaxed and comfortable.

After coming out of the room door, there was already a sound on the first floor. He walked to the railing on the second floor and looked down. He happened to see Yan Gan standing on the back of the sofa and flipping through a book in his hand. Today he is unprecedented. Wearing a dark suit, the suit jacket is neatly tucked in the waist, the arm cuff buttons are neatly pulled up, and the bones of the fingers are turning the pages of the book, the whole person's temperament is elegant and restrained.

It's still a bit strange. Jane Qiaoxin sees Yan Qian wearing red, blue, and gray suits for the longest time, and rarely wears black.

He stepped down the stairs and said politely; "Mr. Yan, good morning."

Yan Gan raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Today's pregnancy check?"

"Um."

"Wash up, and I'll accompany you in a while." Yan Gan closed the book casually: "Let's go eat."

Jane Qiaoxin has no comments: "Okay."

His belly isn't very big, but now it's five or six months, he still has a body, moves slowly, and skillfully picked up the spoon and started drinking porridge.

Yan Gan pulled the chair away and sat next to him. Jian Qiaoxin thought for a while and said softly: "Mr. Yan, I may have to go home in two days."

Yan Gan turned the pages of the book and paused: "On the mountain?"

"Well, I always have to go home during the New Year. It may take more than ten days." Jane Qiao Xinyi thought of going home a little bit happy: "Don't worry, I am not a child anymore, I can take care of myself."

Yan Qian's calm face was a little more gloomy, he looked sideways: "You should know that your body is not suitable for long journeys."

"I know, but I just want to go home during the New Year." Jane Qiaoxin swallowed what was in his mouth and looked at him innocently.

Yan Gan wanted to say if this is not your home, but he swallowed it to the point of his mouth. He said, "I remember that you have no blood relatives on the mountain. Besides, you have a body now, and no one can take care of it. Good you."

Jane Qiaoxin was speechless, but when he returned to see Guwazi and the old man, he stubbornly said: "I can look at the old man. The old man treated me very well. I want to see him back in the New Year."

Yan Gan said: "You don't have to go back to see him now, wait for you later..."

"But I want to go back during the New Year."

"..."

Yan Gan put down the chopsticks in his hand, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Is Uncle too used to you recently?"

Broken, angry.

Jane Qiaoxin is also very upset. He may really be a little fluttering. The main person in front of him is really arbitrarily determined. Then the six relatives really don't recognize it, and no one can help.

Jane Qiao softened his tone after thinking about this: "Mr. Yan, I really want to go back to the New Year. Since you are used to me, it is not impossible to get used to it..."

Yan Gan was angrily laughed by him: "Where are you from the perversion?"

It is also the first time for Jane Qiaoxin to be cheeky. His ears are red, and his white fingers are holding the porcelain bowl on the dining table: "If you are worried that no one will take care of me, you can also let people follow me. I promise to pay attention to safety. You promise me."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Jane Qiaoxin eagerly picked him up with an egg, with a flattering smile on her face: "I call you every day."

Yan Gan finally loosened, he said coldly: "Promise you can, don't forget our three chapters of the contract, you must bring a nanny to follow the whole process."

Jane Qiaoxin pursed his lips. He was afraid that Guwazi and Grandpa would be uncomfortable seeing the nanny, so he said: "Does it have to be the whole process? I think occasionally..."

Yan Gan squinted, softly as if dripping water: "Do you think I am discussing with you?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin felt that the food in front of him was a bit dull, and he curled his lips: "Don't you think you are a bit overbearing?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think you are too self-willed?"

Jane Qiaoxin sighed helplessly and decided not to care about this man. Xingchen was right. Men are very unreasonable, huh!

Yan Gan smiled when he saw him with a sulking appearance: "The kids don't know what's good or bad, so they have to go back to the village. Don't cry when you go."

Jane Qiaoxin is rightly confident: "I don't know how to cry!"

After making a fuss for a while, Yan Gan was fine. It was still an elegant meal, which made people hard to see. Jane Qiaoxin felt a little weird. Although Yan Gan was not angry, he seemed to be very upset. He seemed to know. What is as unpredictable as the inexplicable sentence just now.

After eating, he got into the car. The moment Jane Qiaoxin lifted his foot into the car, his body became stiff, and his hand holding the car door suddenly clenched and snorted.

Yan Gan noticed it for the first time, and he frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Legs...legs cramped." Jane Qiao's brows frowned, and she gasped in pain.

Without a word, Yan Gan picked up the person and put him in the car carefully. He quickly got into the car from the other side and sat next to Jane Qiaoxin. He rubbed his hands on the warm baby in the car and covered it. After making sure it was not cold, he covered his leg: "It hurts here?"

Jane Qiaoxin nodded pitifully.

Yan Gan's subordinates rubbed him a little bit hard, his movements were not very skilled, he confessed his strength when he pressed it on the painful floor, and directly forced out Jane Qiao's new tears.

Jane Qiaoxin's tears fell down, her mouth closed without making a sound.

Yan Qian raised his head with feeling, and saw tears hanging on his pale face, and red eyes filled with forbearance and pain.

Yan had an exquisite heart. When he saw this, he immediately stopped: "Do you hurt you?"

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head slightly, his legs were carefully placed in his arms by Yan Qian, as if holding a treasure. It was heartwarming to be treated so solemnly, so his clear voice was soft: " It’s okay, it’s painful, it’s none of your business."

Even if he said that, Yan Gan still put a little effort, his voice low: "I will let the nanny come over, and then I will rub it for you."

Jane Qiao's news said with a chuckle, and he said: "How can it be so delicate."

"What's wrong with being more delicate?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows, taking it for granted, "It's not that delicate and luxurious."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback and smiled unconsciously. He had never heard such words since he was a child. He worshipped the word forbearance in life, and everything is forbearance. This world is too cruel. He has to live with care and no one. Get used to him, he has to be strong.

But one day, a bad guy who always bullied him allowed him to be more delicate.

Even if there are only a few months, Jane Qiaoxin feels very contented. Life is too short. Having had it is enough.

Seeing that he was comfortable, Yan Gan let go and sat beside him. The phone in his pocket was ringing. He took it out and took a look. The caller ID on the phone screen showed that there were two people, Wen Yuan, and the man frowned slightly. Hesitated and hung up.

Jane Qiaoxin glanced more, a little curious, but didn't ask much.

The car stopped at the door of the hospital. They went in for a pregnancy checkup. This time it went smoothly. The results of the checkup were very good. The fetus was healthy and the fetal position was also very good.

The doctor said he was very active and a little naughty.

Jane Qiao's news statement glanced at Yan Gan: "That should be with his father."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Madam, you need to show evidence when you speak. Uncle doesn't have the bad genes to toss people."

In order to make Jane Qiaoxin less embarrassed, he was called a lover, and Yan Gan was sometimes called his wife. Every time a man said these two words, he always smiled, like a thick silk. Slippery chocolate is generally sweet and tender.

Jane Qiao Xin glanced at him quietly. Muttered softly: "You have."

Yan Gan leaned closer and squeezed his face: "What are you talking about me?"

"Don't dare." Jane Qiaoxin patted his hand. He didn't know if his face was pinched red or he was shy. He looked around and whispered, "Don't be like this, there are still people here."

No one is there?

"It's not rude to you." Yan Gan didn't have a face and said, "Even if it's indecent, let me see who dares to control it."

"..."

asshole

Coming out of the hospital, Jian Qiaoxin was already a little tired, but found two cars parked outside, he looked at Yan Gan with some doubts.

Yan Gan opened the car door for him: "You go back first, I have something else."

"Oh...good." Jane Qiaoxin looked at him hesitantly: "Will you come back tonight?"

As soon as the words came out, he regretted a bit. Recently, he may have been a little bit unable to find North. It really shines with some sunshine, and he has forgotten his identity.

Yan Gan didn't realize there was anything, he said, "I shouldn't come back, don't wait."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "Then you pay attention to safety, I, I will send you a message on time."

"Yeah." Yan Qian closed the car door and exhorted: "If you want to go out to play, you must take someone, don't make me unhappy, behave."

Jane Qiao responded honestly.

The window was raised, completely isolating the outside air. Jane Qiaoxin leaned on the seat cushion to rest, and after speaking a few words to the driver, he slept slowly.

Cemetery

The cold wind here is icy, and the cemetery is far away in City B. Even if you drive there, it will take four or five hours. When Yan Gan arrived, it was already close to dusk. When he arrived, the gardener in the cemetery was already waiting: "Mr. Yan , You are here."

Yan Gan said with an "um": "Thank you."

The gardener of the cemetery said: "It's not hard, it's not hard. There are cleaning and patrols here every day. It's also difficult for you to come here in person for the New Year."

There were flowers in the basket in Yan Gan's hand and a pot of wine. He and the gardener exchanged greetings and went in.

The current cold wind was blowing, and when he reached the innermost point, he saw a figure kneeling halfway in front of the tombstone. It was Wen Yuan. He was wearing thin clothes and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Yan Gan paused slightly, and finally walked over.

Wen Yuan raised his head when he heard the voice, and there were still tears in his eyes: "Agan...I really miss Grandpa. I also dreamed of him yesterday. He was still the same as I remembered. He was gray-haired and loved very much. Laugh, and said that I want to have a good time with you."

Yan Gan placed the flowers in his hand in front of the old man's tombstone and opened the wine again. The rich aroma of the wine was raised by the east wind, and it was a little intoxicating.

Wen Yuan was crying and fragile: "If Grandpa was still alive, how sad it would be to see us as we are now."

"Wen Yuan."

The calm and quiet voice made Wen Yuan feel stiff.

Yan Gan slowly spilled the wine on the ground. He didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't want to look at the people behind him: "Today is the sacrifice of the elderly. If you still have a conscience, stop."

"..."

There was a moment of panic in Wen Yuan's heart, and he hesitated, "I didn't lie, I really..."

"Shut up" Yan Gan half-sit in front of the tombstone. He took out a small cup from the basket and poured himself a small cup with a hip flask. It was a big Chinese New Year to accompany the old man to drink some wine. His eyes were deep. : "Did you forget who you are now?"

It was like a boring blow with a hammer on the tip of the heart, making people breathless.

Wen Yuan was a little flustered: "Agan, listen to me. I just know that there is a misunderstanding between us. I only had a fever that day. I was worried that you were busy at work. It happened that Qiu Jian was nearby so he asked him to come and buy medicine for me. Who knew that pharmacy kept a dog. Brother Jian accidentally soiled his clothes in order to hide from the dog. I thanked him for sending me medicine before letting him take a bath, and borrowed him the hotel robe to wear!"

Finally, Wen Yuan said, "Agan, if you don’t believe me, you can ask someone to investigate. Although I am a little stupid sometimes, I still know the shame and will definitely not do things that betray you, yes. , I did not know good or bad before, and always embarrassed Jane Qiaoxin, but wasn't that because I was jealous of him, because you were always kind to him."

Yan Gan glanced back at him. When he met those eyes, it was a moment. It was a very strange feeling. Wen Yuan was crying with tears. It was very pitiful. He was not moved, but he was in the match. Pity came out of those eyes.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and said, "What does it have to do with Jane Qiaoxin?"

"Why not!" Wen Yuan cried even more sad. He leaned closer and found that Yan Gan hadn't avoided. He felt the power of the fox fairy in his heart, and said softly, "Because you are always looking at him, I am jealous of him. At that time, you were my boyfriend, Qiu Jian just wanted to **** you off..."

Yan Gan snorted: "Nonsense."

But in any case, these words are not as cold as before, and they are not disgusting anymore.

Wen Yuan is also clever now. He wiped away his tears, and timidly reached out and grabbed Yan Qian's clothes corner: "Agan, I know you are still angry with me. If I am willing to change, I will change everything. Don't you want me, OK?"

With the wine glass in Yan Gan's hand, whose sigh dissipated in the wind, he broke Wen Yuan's hand little by little, "Remember what I said to you?"

Wen Yuan looked up at him.

"Good for yourself, Wen Yuan." The wind in the cemetery was bitter, and Yan Gan handsomely put a smile on his face, but what he said was cold and cold: "You think I'm so foolish?"

Wen Yuan sat down on the ground, tears on his face like broken beads, he snorted: "Agan, are you in love with someone else?"

Yan Gan said nothing. He looked deeply at the tombstone. On that tombstone, the photograph of the old man was black and white, and he was smiling kindly.

Standing up on the spot, Yan Gan took a step directly and walked away.

Wen Yuan, who was left in the cold wind, watched him leave and bit his teeth. He didn't expect that Yan Qian would be able to carry the fox fairy, but it didn’t matter, he still had the last move and it was useless. Jian Qiao’s new method could be used. High, why can't he use it?

evening

At the Hotel Hotel in City B, Wen Yuan was calling Zhao Tao: "How is your place?"

Zhao Tao said: "I've already inquired. Agan does have a cooperation to discuss in City B this evening. The hotel where he is staying is Fenghua. If you act, you'd better move faster."

Wen Yuan said: "No problem."

Starting from the hotel hurriedly, Wen Yuan went straight to the subject after arriving. He glanced at the person who wanted to co-act with Zhao Tao, who was looking for him. He looked pretty good, just like a wretched face, which made people disgusting.

Wen Yuan said: "Is that you?"

The humanity said: "Yes, Miss Zhao asked me to come. Don't worry, you are satisfied."

Now that there is no chance to be faulty, Wen Yuan can only reluctantly nod his head, his eyes quickly locked on the crowd on the second floor, and Yan Qian is about to come down.

Second floor

Yan Gan held a mobile phone in one hand and called Jane Qiaoxin while raising his wrist to look at the time.

Jane Qiaoxin's voice is very quiet, he whispered softly: "Then you go back in a while and remember to have a cup of sober tea, otherwise you should have a headache tomorrow."

Yan Qian responded indifferently, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wen Yuan who was being hugged by a man at the top of the stairs.

Wen Yuan should be drunk, with his head hanging down as if he was out of consciousness. According to reason, he should not be met here. Coincidentally, it was a bit too much. The man holding Wen Yuan was full of licentious air, and he was dragging him. He dragged Wen Yuan to the outside, and at first he saw that he was trying to commit a crime.

Yan Qian frowned.

Jane Qiaoxin felt that there was no sound there, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Yan Gan took a step forward and walked down: "It's okay, you play by yourself first, and I'll call you back later."

Jane Qiaoxin obediently said: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After the phone was hung up, Yan Gan also walked to the top of the stairs. Two people passed by him. He stretched out his leg and tripped, successfully tripping the person.

Wen Yuan fell to the ground, and the person holding his arms became angry: "Are you **** sick?"

Yan Gan gave him a cool look. He was too lazy to care who Wen Yuan was messing with, but today is the old man’s memorial day, even for the sake of the dead, he will give face, let alone Jane Joe’s new belly. That is going to be born within a few months. He may have done a lot of bad things before, and now he is thinking of accumulating some virtue for the child and doing something good.

Pulling up Wen Yuan on the ground, Yan Gan kicked the man next to him, with a cold voice: "Get out!"

The man wanted to say something, but he was afraid of Yan Gan's aura and knew that it was not easy to provoke, so he could only leave with a low curse.

Wen Yuan fell into Yan Gan's arms like this, like the scene in the bar once, and Wen Yuan may be drunk, and kept sticking to Yan Gan's body, soft as boneless, exhaling. The breath was full of fragrance. Yan Gan was confused for a moment after smelling the fragrance, but soon another face appeared in his mind. The owner of those eyes said: "Okay, I'll wait for you"

Yan Gan took a deep breath, threw the person back to the ground again in disgust, took out the phone and called the waiter.

Wen Yuan: "..."

At the same time, the arranged person quickly took a few intimate photos, and these photos were quickly passed to Zhao Tao's hands.

Zhao Tao smiled with satisfaction, she slowly called up Jane Qiao's new number and sent the photos leisurely.