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

Two bars

The red double lines were extremely eye-catching, and Jane Qiao's hand shook and almost threw out the test paper in his hand.

"No, this may not be accurate."

Jane Qiaoxin put the one in his hand on the toilet, and then turned out another one. Fortunately, he bought two, wouldn't it come in handy?

With the last hint of luck, Jian Qiaoxin tested it again, and his face turned pale when he saw the two familiar bars again.

Slowly sitting up from the toilet, Jane Joe was dizzy and almost fell off.

He supported the wall to rest for a while and walked to the bed. The cold medicine on the table beside him still had a sense of existence silently, but it was useless now.

The ringing of the phone rang, pulling someone in shock back to his mind.

Jane Qiao answered the phone unconsciously: "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone is the voice of my friend Feng Qing: "Xiaoxin, how are you doing? I have read the latest news. Don't be too hurt..."

After talking on the phone for a long time, Jane Qiaoxin didn't hear a word.

Finally, Feng Qing realized that it was too silent there, and asked again: "Hello? Xiaoxin, are you listening to me?"

"Listen." Jane Joe's new voice was hoarse and scary, and he whispered: "I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Feng Qing did not pursue it anymore: "Are you unwell? Did you go to the hospital to see it?"

Jane Qiaoxin was entangled in his heart, but the matter was so important that he didn't dare to say it casually, so he fumbled over: "Well, it's normal to catch a cold. Just sleep."

Feng Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, all right, then I won't bother you to rest, you go to bed early."

Jane Qiaoxin replied indiscriminately and hung up the phone.

The phone call also calmed him a lot, and he began to seriously think about the question of leaving and leaving in his stomach.

"Do you want to stay..."

Jane Qiaoxin threw herself on the bed and buried her face on the pillow annoyedly.

the next day

Shengshi Jialun Building

Jane Qiaoxin was sitting in Nongbai's office and scrolling through her comments on the tablet.

If everyone was screaming and hating the online reviews of oneself a few days ago, now it has been much better since the intervention of public relations.

Shenhuai: "To tell the truth, I saw your exposed photos of Qiu Jian, and I thought this was the face of a scumbag."

Genie_CJ: "Fortunately, we broke up, this kind of mother-in-law married in the past is simply torture!"

The online reviews are still quite new to Jane Qiao.

Nongbai walked over with the document not far away and put it on the table: "Look at it, these scripts have been brought to us recently."

Jane Qiao tentatively said: "Then I acted as..."

"Male one." Nongbai tilted Erlang's legs, very calm.

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't believe it. He reached out and picked up one of the folders before he opened the first page and was shocked: "The Hot Princess Is Too Sweet", "The Special Agent Princess: xxx"

He read a few more books, and of course he also saw the modern ones: "The Sweet Wife Runs with the Ball" and "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me"

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

Nongbai drank a cup of tea slowly: "Don't look at the name, it seems to be very grounded, but the content is good, and you can still be a male one!"

Jane Qiaoxin put down the script heavily: "Brother Nong, I think, things are not expensive and fine."

Nongbai almost choked out, he choked twice: "Don't tell me, there is actually a good one here, Yan Hengyang, Yan Dao, you know, he is currently preparing a movie, which is a major production of science fiction, duo male Lord, I heard that one has already set Jian Xingchen, and another has not been set yet."

Goose guide.

This director Jian Qiaoxin must know that Yan Hengyang is notoriously upright, and his movies and TV series will definitely explode.

At the beginning of this year, the just-released "Weaving Clouds on the Stars" became popular all over the country, and one of the leading actors was simply because of this drama, he won the title of best actor in one fell swoop.

Nongbai sighed meaningfully: "It's true that this resource was not in my hands, but was leaked by Director Wang. I heard that it was meant by the president."

Jane Qiao's new heart tightened: "Mr. Yan?"

Nongbai is not sure: "I don’t know, but if you really want to fight, it’s up to you. I heard that Wenyuan is also in contact with this corner, and many people are also fighting for it. You The odds of winning are not great."

Jane Qiaoxin took the script and hesitated for a moment: "I will go back and have a look first, and then I will give an answer."

"Row."

After talking with his agent, he took the script and walked back. There was nothing wrong with these days, so he took the opportunity to study the script more.

When I got to the elevator, I happened to meet Wen Yuan who was coming over.

I haven't seen it for a few days, Wen Yuan looks...seems haggard, the whole person is thinner, a pair of big eyes are circled in red, wearing white wool short sleeves, looks innocent and pitiful.

Jane Qiaoxin frowned.

He didn't want to pay attention to Wen Yuan, but Wen Yuan took the initiative to come over: "Brother Xiaoxin, it's been a long time since I saw him."

Jane Qiaoxin ignored him.

Wen Yuan became calm, a slight smile appeared on his face, as if intentionally or unconsciously, "I just went to see A Gan."

"Oh, what happened that day was actually a misunderstanding, but at that time, Agan cared too much about me, and there was such a big fire. I went to explain to him just now. You know we have a deep relationship, and Agan agreed before If you want to marry me, it's probably going to happen soon."

Jane Qiaoxin turned her face away: "Congratulations."

"Thank you." Wen Yuan's little face was a little innocent: "Brother Xiaoxin, you don't seem to be feeling well?"

Jane Qiaoxin was in a mess. He was about to shake his head, but his stomach felt uncomfortable. He slammed into the trash can and wanted to vomit.

Wen Yuan was taken aback: "Are you okay?"

The elevator just came, Wen Yuan hesitated for a while and went in by himself.

Jane Qiaoxin rested against the wall for a while, still holding the script in her hand, her fingers clenched unconsciously, and almost tended to appear in the end.

Wen Yuan and Yan Gan are about to get back together.

What should I do with this in my stomach? If Jane Qiaoxin was hesitant to say last night, now he is completely determined.

To be knocked out.

If the play directed by Yan is taken down, and he is carrying the cub, how will it be filmed? After so many years of hard work, in the entertainment industry for so long, finally there is a chance to get ahead, how can you just give up like this?

After getting out of the economic company and stopping the car to the hospital, Jian Qiaoxin thought about it a lot, and finally made up his mind.

City A-People's Hospital

Jane Joe, who was heavily armed to wrap himself up, lined up for registration.

After he got the number plate, he began to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department to sit and wait. The corridors here are small and there are many pregnant women sitting around.

Some are here for check-ups, and some... are also for abortions.

Jane Qiaoxin lowered his head and looked at the little book in his hand, inexplicably low mood. He lost his father since he was a child and basically lived with his father.

Although it was not the loss of both parents, it was actually very lonely.

In many cases, he also likes to have someone to accompany him. At first, he hoped to have younger siblings, and then he hoped to have friends.

It's just that he is busy with work because of his father, and he has all the housework on his shoulders. There is no spare time to make friends. To be a child with excellent grades, he has to take care of housework, and he can't make his father too hard.

He actually has no friends.

Later in college, although I gradually had friends, he was still lonely in his heart. He was wandering and he had nothing to rely on.

I also want to have a family, but the feelings of many years have also been wrongly paid.

The front door was opened, and the nurse opened the door and called: "No. 18 is here."

Jane Qiao's new spirit shook and stood up, he walked in and saw the doctor: "Hello, I am the 18th."

The doctor is a very kind woman. She was holding a pen and writing, and she smiled when she saw Jane Qiaoxin who was fully armed: "Come to have a baby?"

Jane Qiaoxin nodded hard: "Yeah."

The doctor saw too many people, and at a glance he saw his reluctance, so he persuaded him and said, "Why?"

"Because of work." Jane Qiaoxin clenched her hand under the table unconsciously, perhaps because of the mental fragility of the person during pregnancy. He gritted his teeth: "This child was born and raised by myself. I... Don't want him to suffer."

Yes, it is because I am a single-parent family that I do not want my children to repeat the same mistakes.

He hurts too much.

How could he be willing to follow this child again?

The doctor put down the pen, thoughtfully: "You are now more than two months, then you must have abortion, but your body is weak, do you often have anemia and dizziness, and still feel uncomfortable?"

Jane Qiaoxin nodded.

The doctor stroked his eyes, and said warmly: "Being a trafficker hurts your body. Your condition is not good. We don't recommend doing it now. You go back and take care of your body. If you are sure you want to fight, you will come back in a month."

"Can't it now?" Jane Qiaoxin is very difficult, for a month, what if he is reluctant to have feelings!

The doctor hesitated and said, "If you want, it's not impossible to get rid of it..."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at her.

The doctor sighed: "That will affect your body. If you want to recuperate, you also need ten and a half days, and..."

Jane Qiao's new heart lifted up, and tentatively asked: "And what?"

"And you may not be able to give birth again in the future."

...

After hesitating for a while, Jane Qiaoxin finally stood up: "Okay, then I will come back in a month."

The doctor nodded and watched the young man leave. He couldn't help but sighed slowly. Now some men are really irresponsible, and they are irresponsible when they get pregnant. It's really a crime.

Jane Qiaoxin started to read her script when she came back from home.

Then he discovered that this script is actually very interesting. This is not a novel whose main line is love. The main line is actually a suspenseful detective.

It's not so much love, as it is really brotherhood.

The role he wants to fight for is the son of a villa. His family has been wiped out, and he is carrying a sea of ​​blood and deep revenge. Revenge is the driving force for his survival.

The role of Jane Xingchen is exactly the opposite of his.

Jian Xingchen is a young boy who really wants to break through the world, and his family is harmonious, but in reality he has no real skill.

The script is a little bit to unveil the curtain of a shocking case, occasionally interspersed with some brotherhood in the ups and downs of the plot.

Overall, it is worth the challenge.

Jane Qiao watched for a whole night. If it weren't for his body to get sleepy, and finally his eyes were blurred, he could continue to watch.

Three days later

Media Building

Jane Qiaoxin leaned in the car to sleep, and the farmer who drove in front said: "Here."

Jane Qiaoxin, who was asleep in a daze, didn't hear it, or the agent in front of him called for a few more times before completely awakening him.

Jane Qiaoxin slowly woke up: "Well, it's here?"

"What's the matter with you lately?" Nongbai took off the sunglasses he used to act like a coercion, and was very puzzled: "Why do you sleep at every turn?"

Jane Joe yawned sleepily, and he muttered: "Maybe it's because I stayed up late to read the script and recite the lines."

This reason is decent.

Nongbai sighed, "It's good to be serious. Don't delay your work. Look at you recently. You either slept or caught a cold."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded casually: "I see, Nong Ge, I'm in."

Nongpai came down and opened the door: "To see Director Yan today, please pay attention, I tell you, no one in this entertainment circle dares to play big names with Director Yan, even the prince Xiao Zihua can't, this time another one. Do you know the starring Jane Xingchen, the one from Mr. Huo's family, he will come to audition himself, do you understand?"

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Understood."

He yawned again.

Nongbai: "..."

Why not worry about it!

Jian Qiaoxin finally got rid of the nagging agent, who was more and more like an old mother, and walked towards the media building, only to meet Wen Yuan at the elevator entrance.

Wen Yuan wore very glamorous clothes today, and he was in a good state of mind. He glanced at Jane Qiaoxin: "Brother Xiaoxin, are you also auditioning?"

Jane Qiaoxin is not sleepy anymore, he nodded: "Yeah."

Wen Yuan curled his lips: "I heard that Director Yan likes casting a lot of attention, why don't you clean up yourself?"

Indeed, compared to Wen Yuan’s heavy makeup, Jane Qiao’s dress is very simple, he didn’t even put on makeup, he also put on a light coffee coat and wore ordinary jeans.

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Always have to audition to change costumes."

Wen Yuan was a little unhappy, and a gloom flashed across his eyes. Since that day, he also wanted to go back to Yan Qian, but Yan Qian was totally unwilling to see him.

What's more-his agent doesn't know where the wind came from, and he doesn't care about himself that much anymore.

Although his current assistant and resources for various projects have not changed, people around him have different attitudes toward him!

Wen Yuan stood next to Jian Qiaoxin and tentatively said: "Brother Xiaoxin, have you been in relationship with Brother Jian for many years?"

Jane Qiaoxin leaned on the elevator railing, he looked at the floor that jumped a little bit: "Why, come to show off?"

"I……"

Wen Yuan's face turned pale and green: "I really didn't do anything with him that day."

"Don't you understand?" Jane Qiaoxin stood up a little bit: "There is no need to do anything. You are wrong wherever you appear."

Wen Yuan wanted to say something, but the elevator floor arrived.

Everyone went up the same stairs. There were a lot of people who came to audition, and many of them were reciting the lines with the script, looking very hard.

The door of the audition room not far away was opened, and someone came out from inside, attracting the attention of others.

This is Jian Xingchen who auditioned for the first time. He auditioned was the little son of the Wang family, who was originally an innocent son. This temperament was vividly reflected in him.

Jian Xingchen looks lovable and has a clean feeling. The baby's fat chubby face makes people want to pinch, and the whole person walks very smartly.

Jane Qiaoxin was watching secretly, and the people over there seemed to look over.

Four eyes facing each other

Slowly, Jian Xingchen showed a smile, waved at him, said hello silently, and then entered the audition room.

Everyone waited. When the door was opened, Jian Xingchen came out from the inside with a smile on his face.

Others beat drums in their hearts.

Someone called out, and it was the turn of others to pass. The rest of the people had heard of Yan Hengyang's name, and they were all uneasy in their hearts.

After a while

"boom!"

The door was slammed open, and the actor who had just entered came out blushing, his stride was large, his face was angry, and it seemed that he wanted to make a big fuss.

The others looked at each other.

In the morning, dozens of people went in, and in the end they all came out blushing.

When Wen Yuan entered, he glanced sideways at Jane Qiaoxin, then entered with a cold snort, and the people outside waited quietly.

Twenty minutes later

The door was opened, Wen Yuan's face came out with a green face, and he left without turning his head. The assistant behind him panicked to follow, not knowing what was going on, and the ancestor was upset.

The insider came out again and called out: "No. 28, Jane Qiaoxin."

Jane Qiaoxin stood up quickly. He had just changed his clothes. He adjusted his hem and walked in slowly, opened the door, and was slightly surprised.

I saw a huge long table in the huge room with everything on it, like a second-hand flea market.

Sitting on the front chair is the director with Erlang's legs tilted, wearing headphones, and brushing the tablet while humming.

Jian Qiaoxin bowed: "Good guide Yan, I'm Jian Qiaoxin, I will audition for Xiao Nei."

"Yeah." A lazy voice came, and Yan Hengyang sat up. The young director was actually very stiff, with a half-bearded face, a half-length haircut, and a lazy but decadent air. .

Yan Hengyang pointed to the table: "Let's take a look."

Jane Qiaoxin thought he would let himself play a section, but he didn't expect to let him go to the table first. He walked over obediently and saw that it was a basket with densely packed beads, very small beads.

Yan Hengyang said, "You can classify it for me according to the color."

"..."

Jane Qiao's face was quiet: "Yes."

The room fell silent all of a sudden. Sitting on the chair, Guide Yan continued to play with the tablet, while Jane Joe was sitting on the table and concentrated on the beads.

The afternoon sun lazily spilled in through the glass, and gently fell on people's shoulders.

ten minutes later.

Yan Hengyang stood up, he walked over: "How is the score?"

Jane Qiaoxin pointed to a few small bowls next to him: "A little bit out."

"Yeah." Yan Hengyang slowly picked up several bowls, poured them all back in front of him, and said word by word: "Come over."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin has a fire in her heart. After working hard for a long time, the air conditioner is not turned on in this room, even in autumn, it is hot, and it is easy to get upset.

But he always forbeared, and said docilely: "Yes."

Yan Hengyang raised an eyebrow noncommittal and went back to continue paddling the tablet.

After five minutes, the same was done, but this time it was even more exaggerated that he dumped all these beads into the trash can, and said coldly: "What do you divide?"

Jane Qiaoxin said: "If I did something wrong, I hope you can point it out."

Yan Hengyang smiled at the corner of his mouth. He bent over and pointed to the book on the other side of the table: "You copy out page 13 and I will consider you?"

Jane Qiaoxin's fingertips trembled, he glanced sideways and nodded his head half-soundingly: "Okay."

Now it has been twenty minutes. He walked slowly to another chair and sat down and began to write. He sat upright, calmly, and exceptionally quiet.

Yan Hengyang returned to the chair, but did not continue to scan the news at this time, but began to search for Jane Joe's new name on the tablet's Baidu.

Debut for 2 years, group acting for one year, supporting role for one year.

There are a lot of dramas and very few scenes

Blasted off the rail door, but was bitten

The room is quiet as if a needle can be heard when it falls, only the sound of the pen rustling across the paper.

Yan Hengyang touched his chin and looked at the table from the corner of his eyes, and saw the young man in a dark green ancient robe lowered his head slightly. His profile was jade, calm and gentle, and he waited to watch even when faced with all kinds of difficulties. Has surprising resilience.

Ten minutes later, Jane Qiaoxin put down his pen, he stood up and walked over, handing over the paper respectfully with both hands: "Guide Yan, I'm finished writing, please look over."

"Oh?" Yan Hengyang took it casually, some unexpectedly beautiful and clean words on the paper.

He chuckled his lips and looked up at Jane Qiaoxin, but his face began to tear the paper in his hand, and the sound of the paper cracking was clear and mocking.

Snow-like shreds of paper fell from his head, and Yan Hengyang raised Erlang's legs and said maliciously: "Why, I said to consider it, do you really believe it?"

Jane Qiaoxin stood quietly on the spot, full of humiliation, his fingers curled up: "I just want you to give me a chance."

"Didn't the opportunity be given to you just now?" Yan Hengyang made things difficult: "I'm not satisfied with what you wrote, understand?"

Jane Qiao's new voice was dull: "Understood."

He pursed his lips, squatted down and started picking up scraps of paper. During pregnancy, he was emotionally fragile. For a moment, he really wanted to get out of the door without getting angry anymore.

But reason makes people tighten the string in the mind.

No, this is my only chance. Anyway, from the anger I have suffered over the years, this is nothing. You have to learn to be patient, and you have to make money to raise this in your stomach.

In the huge room, Jane Qiaoxin squatted around Yan Hengyang to pick up pieces of paper. No one rushed him, and no one stopped him.

After a while, Jian Qiaoxin put the shredded paper in his hand on the table beside Yan Hengyang, and he said, "Since you were not satisfied just now, I will copy it again."

Yan Hengyang put on the headphones: "Even if you write again, I may not be satisfied."

"I know." Jane Qiaoxin bowed to him: "I just want to ask you to give me a chance. I don't need to audition for the protagonist, supporting roles, and group performances. As long as you click on the shots, I can act."

Yan Hengyang raised his eyebrows: "Do you remember the lines?"

Jane Qiaoxin said firmly: "My back is like a flow."

The room fell silent again, and Yan Hengyang yawned lazily, "You go back."

The change came too suddenly

Jane Qiaoxin refused to leave, he still wanted to begged again: "Guide Yan, I..."

"Don't understand?" Yan Hengyang's voice fell cold: "Do you need me to invite you out."

Seeing the director's cold expression, Jian Qiaoxin's heart gradually sank, no matter how much he said, his dignity is here.

Jane Qiaoxin slowly bent over and bowed, turned and walked out.

The staff called after him: "Come in on the 29th!"

It's been a day since Jane Qiaoxin felt very hungry. He walked halfway to the elevator and saw someone bending over and seemed to be vomiting, very uncomfortable.

The man looked painful against the wall, and Jane Joe walked over: "What's the matter with you?"

The person in front of him lifted his face and saw a round chubby face, probably because of discomfort and some weakness. Jian Xingchen's voice was soft: "It's okay."

Jane Qiaoxin felt that this state seemed a bit familiar, he hesitantly took out a bottle of water from his bag: "Would you like to drink some water?"

Jian Xingchen hesitated.

Jane Qiaoxin thought he was worried, so he explained: "Don't worry, I haven't opened this."

"Thank you." Jian Xingchen thanked him very seriously. He took a sip from the water bottle and said softly: "You are such a good person."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin was a little embarrassed: "Small things."

Is this man Mr. Huo's wife? I thought he must be a proud prince, but he was so soft and unexpectedly easy to get along with.

Jane Qiaoxin relaxed a little, and he asked: "I remember you... Didn't you end your audition long ago?"

Jian Xingchen smiled slightly, his little face was a little innocent: "I'm waiting for Dandan, he was shooting a magazine on it, Dandan said to come and play with me at night."

Jane Qiaoxin thought about who Dandan was, but she didn't remember anyone in the entertainment industry who called this, so she nodded vainly: "That's it."

"Yeah." Jian Xingchen's gaze flicked over Jane Qiaoxin's belly, and he said: "But Dandan said it will be very busy for the time being, let me go first, do you want to go to the manor with me to play ?"

Jane Qiao was taken aback: "Me?"

I think that the person in front of him is a big name, and it is indeed correct to befriend him. If Jane Qiaoxin agreed in the past, but... he doesn't want to approach the person in front of him intentionally, such a clean person.

Jane Qiaoxin looked at his watch: "I'll leave it alone, I might still have something to do this afternoon..."

Jian Xingchen dropped his head a little disappointed, he tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Oh, all right, it will finally be possible for someone to talk about cubs together in the future."

! ! ! !

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes widened, his blood boiled, and he stammered a lot: "You... are you pregnant?"

Jian Xingchen nodded generously: "Aren't you?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin tremblingly pointed to the audition room: "Then you still audition?"

"What's the matter?" Jian Xingchen looked at him with big round eyes and asked, "Aren't you?"

"..."

This is different!

Jane Qiaoxin's lips squirmed a few times, trying to say the words in her stomach that were going to be knocked out, but she couldn't say what she said, very sad.

After a while, he lowered his head, his eyes dimmed: "I'm different from you."

Jian Xingchen thoughtfully, he touched the baby's fat little chin, reached out and patted Jane Qiaoxin's shoulder: "Don't be sad, I'll take you to play!"

Ugh?

Jane Qiaoxin hadn't reacted too much when she was pulled into the nanny's car, and she didn't know why she just followed it out like this.

Jane Qiaoxin said slowly: "By the way, how do you know me..."

"Oh, I figured it out." Jian Xingchen is very frank: "It is the kind of night watching the sky, pinching and counting, or, do you believe in monsters, I am a monster, killing people without blinking, eating people without salt, Seven or eight in one bite, and one more."

"..."

I must be dreaming!

Jane Qiaoxin didn't believe it, but he didn't seem to have any other choice. He didn't believe in metaphysics, but... it seemed a bit magical, and he had to give it up.

The scent of calming nerves smoked in the nanny's car, which is very calming and easy to relax people's nerves.

Jane Qiaoxin was still vigilant for twelve minutes, but now he fell asleep slowly after sniffing the fragrance. He leaned on the soft cushion and gradually fell asleep.

I can still hear the faint whispers next to me in a daze.

Jian Xingchen's soft voice came looming: "He is really carrying my cub's future daughter-in-law? But why is the daughter-in-law also a boy..."

Jane Qiao slept very well in this chattering voice.

After the car stopped, when the driver looked back, he saw that the two pregnant fathers in the back seat were almost alone, hugging a small crocodile and leaning against each other on a pillow, sleeping extremely well.

The driver whispered: "Sir, here it is."

The back seat was silent, and no one responded, and the driver twitched his mouth slightly.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the driver, the two sleeping people were finally awakened. Jane Qiao yawned and got out of the car slowly. He hadn't slept so well for a long time.

Today’s weather is very good, the blue sky is hung with white clouds, the sun is shining, and it gives people a warm and comfortable feeling in the autumn day when the temperature is comfortable.

The car was parked in the manor, the forest path had been stained with golden color, and there was a large lake not far away, quiet and leisurely.

Jian Xingchen said: "Come on."

Jane Qiaoxin followed, and they walked to the lake, where someone was already setting up a barbecue rack, which seemed to be preparing for a picnic.

Jane Qiao looked at the ingredients: "Do we two eat it?"

"No." Jian Xingchen sat on a small bench with a fishing rod: "A Jue will come in a while, and Dandan, Mr. Fu and Mr. Yan will also come."

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

He keenly caught the last word: "Mr. Yan? Is it... What is Yan?"

Jian Xingchen supported his chin and nodded: "Yes."

"Oh..." The clever kid thoughtfully, his eyes staying on Jane Qiaoxin's belly for a while: "So this cub is Mr. Yan's?"

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head suddenly, and he shook his head in a panic: "No, no!"

Jian Xingchen smiled.

Standing still hesitating, Jane Qiaoxin approached him. He was a little nervous: "Stars, you'll be a little while...Don't talk to Mr. Yan about this, OK?"

Jian Xingchen ran down the fishing rod and said softly, "Didn't it mean it's not his? You want me to keep it secret now?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin's face slowly dyed red: "You guessed it, why are you making fun of me."

The teenager next to him "chuckled" and looked very happy: "Okay, you don't want to say it, I won't say it."

"Yeah." Jane Qiaoxin also took the fishing rod and followed the fishing, he hesitated: "Aren't you asking me the reason?"

Jian Xingchen simply said: "Don't ask."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't say whether he was happy or sad, but he suddenly felt that it was easy to get along with the person in front of him.

In a leisurely afternoon, the two were fishing in the rocking chairs-actually sleeping.

The fishing rod was put aside randomly, and the two people on the rocking chair slept more familiarly than the other. When the two men on the tree-lined path brought them together, what they saw was the two "dumplings" on the chair that had been shrunk into a ball.

Yan Qian's eyes fell on Jane Qiaoxin for a moment.

@∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Huo Jue frowned: "Whatever you do, don't bring a thin blanket!"

The attendants who were not far away cleaning up the barbecue were surprised. They had been busy and didn't notice that the two ancestors didn't know when they fell asleep.

The attendant hurriedly said: "Sorry sir, I will go now."

Yan Gan said, "Wait a minute."

The attendant who was leaving in a hurry stopped and looked back at him curiously.

Yan Gan put his hand in his slacks leisurely, his handsome face gestured to Jane Qiaoxin, and raised his chin: "Get one more."

The attendant had a meal and was so busy: "Yes." @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

After the blanket was brought over there, the attendant did not dare to go over and cover it without authorization, but handed the blanket to the hands of the two men.

Yan Gan picked up the blanket on the tray and walked over to the river with his long legs, shaking the blanket and half covering the person's body.

The sleeping person seemed to feel a slow frown, the small fan-like eyelashes trembled, and he grunted twice unconsciously, whether he was awake or not.

Yan Gan stood straight, his eyes fell on the empty bucket on one side, and the corner of his mouth hooked.

Huo Jue, who was next to him, consciously took Jian Xingchen’s fishing rod and guarded him and started fishing after covering the quilt for his child. Qiao Xin is fishing with a small fishing rod.

The lake is shimmering, and a leaf falls occasionally, and the years are quiet.

Huo Jue said solemnly: "Your family?"

Yan Gan wanted to smoke a cigarette, considering that there was a pregnant husband who did not move: "No."

Huo Jue glanced at him sideways. Although he didn't say anything, everything in his deep gaze was self-evident.

Yan Gan gave a "tsk".

Although the two are friends in the mall, they have a good relationship in private, and they are both ruthless people, but they really have a deep understanding of each other.

Huo Jue's fishing rod moved, and he picked up a fish: "Since it's not, I will introduce him to him. It just so happens that the one in our family likes to be a matchmaker recently."

"..."

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Yan Qian's expression on his face was closed: "He doesn't need to be introduced."

Huo Jue raised his eyebrows: "Do you know it again?"

"This is a person under my banner, can I not know?" Yan Gan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his big boss' understanding of the emotional status of his small employees: "He doesn't need it anyway."

Huo Jue's tired eyes had already seen too much: "..."

The two chatted without a word, and time passed quickly.

When the afternoon sun gradually slanted to the west, Jane Qiaoxin woke up slowly. When he woke up, he smelled a scent of grass and wood between his nose, faint, very reassuring, just like the smell of Yan Qian.

Wait... Yan Gan?

The bewildered person on the bed suddenly widened his eyes, but saw the beige men's jacket he was holding in his arms. Not far away, Yan Qian was facing him by the lake. The man was wearing a pale white hoodie, lazy. Sitting on a small chair, holding a fishing rod in his well-knotted hands, a few fish swimming freely in the small bucket beside him.

The rocking chair under Jane Joe's new body made some crunching noises because of his movements.

Yan Qian looked back, looking back, his hoarse voice said lazily: "Awake?"

"Um……"

Jane Qiaoxin took a look at the blanket on her body and said unsure: "Mr. Yan, this blanket?"

"Do you know why you caught the cold?" Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "You don't have to look for anything to cover you when you sleep, and whoever catches the cold."

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

You are reasonable.

He was rather aggrieved holding the blanket and whispered: "Oh, thank you Mr. Yan for the blanket."

The fishing rod in Yan Gan's hand moved, and he waved his hand: "Go over there and eat something, and pay attention to yourself next time you sleep."

After speaking, he turned around and went fishing.

Jane Qiaoxin paused and didn't bother him. He consciously went to find something to eat. He is also very hungry now. It may be a case of eating two by one person, so he is especially hungry.

The attendant in charge of the food said: "What do you want to eat?"

There are a lot of fruits on the shelf, but there are some ingredients for barbecue on the other side, alive and fresh. After Jane Qiaoxin saw it, his eyes widened, and the nausea rushed to the senses, he covered it. Shut up: "Um..."

The attendant was surprised: "Sir? What's the matter with you?"

Jane Qiao waved his hand: "No, I'm a little...stomach upset."

The attendant was silent, and Jane Qiaoxin didn't dare to eat anything anymore, he just took some melons and fruits in his hand.