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

Yan Gan was revealed by his angry forehead, "Do you have a conscience in Jane Qiaoxin? You think I am as cruel as you!"

Jane Qiaoxin was even more frightened by his roar. He was already panicking, but now that he only dared to shiver, he would let go of his hand.

Yan Gan sighed and took off his suit directly and covered him with the person in his arms to warm him, not minding that the blood would stain his body.

The dial in his hand was quickly picked up, and Secretary Li over there said kindly: "Sir, what's the matter?"

"Go, transfer my helicopter, yes, send the location to your mobile phone, be quick."

"The hospital arranges for the best people."

Secretary Li had heard Yan Gan’s sorrowful tone at the Yan family’s back then. This is the second time in his lifetime. The importance of this big move is only to think that something unexpected happened to the president, so he hurriedly agreed, but also condolences to the two. Yeah, Yan Gan's phone has hung up over there.

The heavy rain is still pouring, and the thunder in the sky is still beating.

Yan Gan soon discovered that the thunder was the source of Jane Qiaoxin's fright. He took out the earphones from his pocket, and forcefully took Jan Qiaoxin's hand covering his ears, and gently stuffed him in.

The mobile phone called up the music software and tuned a few peaceful tunes to him. The melodious sleep music in the mobile phone sounded slowly, gradually overwhelming the sound of the rain.

Jane Qiaoxin’s face was full of tears, and Yan Gan reached out and wiped him away: "Stop crying."

The cold wind whispered, and Jane Qiao choked twice. He clutched Yan Gan's clothes: "It hurts so much...Mr. Yan, do you think I am going to die?"

"What nonsense!" Yan Gan was unconsciously cold, but when he met Jane Qiaoxin's fearful eyes, his anger subsided again. He sighed, "You won't die, and children will be fine. of."

Jane Qiao snorted: "The child must be blaming me. I know he thinks I am, an incompetent dad. He doesn't want to be my child. You must blame me too. You are going to be angry again."

Yan Gan hugged his trembling body: "Don't think about it, you behave, don't think about it, uncle won't blame you."

Jane Qiao was nestling in Yan Gan's body. This embrace was very warm. The man's powerful arms encircled him, like an indestructible fortress, not invaded by wind and rain, even the pain underneath seemed to have weakened a bit.

When the helicopter flew over, the person in Yan Qian's arms had passed out.

afternoon

The pungent smell of medicine in the hospital irritated people's breathing all the time. Jane Qiaoxin's spirit improved slightly. She suddenly sat up from the bed, the sun fell in by the window, and the leaves swayed.

Jane Qiaoxin touched his stomach subconsciously, and he could still feel the existence of the child. This is a wonderful father-son connection, which made him unconsciously relieved.

There is only him in this suite. The room is very clean and spacious. There is a huge color TV hanging on the opposite wall, and there are two green plants of the same height in the room.

Jane Qiaoxin walked out the door and met the doctor head-on.

The doctor is a somewhat old man, he pushed his glasses: "Awake?"

"Yeah." Jian Qiaoxin was still holding the doorknob, and he hesitated: "Excuse me, the kid in my stomach..."

The doctor was wearing a white coat, holding a file board in his hand, and said to the door: "Go in and say."

The two went into the room together, and Jane Joe was sitting on the edge of the bed.

The doctor stood up straight: "You have been working since you were pregnant. Haven't you nourished your body?"

Jane Qiaoxin was a little speechless, and nodded sternly.

The doctor's tired eyes saw too much through, and he took the panel and started to record something: "The child is very healthy, that is, your body is weak, and you are too frightened to have a little fetal gas. Then you can take care of it."

Jane Qiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief. He gratefully said, "Thank you."

The doctor didn’t want to talk too much. He left after explaining some basics. Jane Qiaoxin, who was left in the ward, took out his mobile phone. He found that he had fallen asleep for a day and a half and had nothing to do with him. He simply Open your WeChat and see if anyone has sent a message.

The result was true. Nongbai did come to ask him when he had an abortion. The general idea was to accompany him. If it was changed, Jane Qiaoxin probably agreed, but this time he went to the mountain and found out. In fact, he really felt that he cared about this child, and he couldn't lose this child.

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment or sent him a voice message: "Brother Nong, I might have to think about the child."

After sending this sentence, Jian Qiaoxin was also very nervous.

There was a rustling sound from the door of the ward, and then it was opened from the outside. Yan Gan stood at the door. He had changed his suit from yesterday, and now he only wore a leisurely suit and a white shirt on his upper body. He has a thin waist and loose jeans wrapped in slender legs. He still carries a box in his hand.

Jane Qiao stood up abruptly: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Gan said, "Sit down, be careful."

"Oh..." Jane Qiao sat down by the bed obediently and looked at the box in Yan Gan's hand: "This is what you have in your hand?"

Yan Gan put the box beside the bed: "Your clothes yesterday have been washed."

! ! !

Jane Qiao realized afterwards that she was already wearing a checkered hospital gown, so... who was changing the clothes for him?

He couldn't hold back: "You changed my clothes for me?"

Yan Gan took a long leg and sat down beside the bed freely: "Your clothes were soaked and dirty at the time. Do you want to wear them all the time, or let the doctors change them for you?"

"..."

None of this seems to be a good option!

Jian Qiaoxin is a very conservative person. Even when he was with Qiu Jian, he never let Qiu Jian see his body, but now...but...

But he can't say that Yan Gan did something wrong.

After struggling for a long time, Jane Qiaoxin could only thank you aggrievedly: "No, thank you."

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "No thanks."

Jane Qiaoxin thought for a while and asked: "Mr. Yan, how long can I be discharged from the hospital?

Yan Gan played with the mobile phone in his hand: "I'll let someone say hello from your agent."

How many days have not been answered positively, and Jane Qiaoxin has no bottom.

Yan Gan's face is still elegant and gentle, and his handsome eyebrows always have a lazy taste when they are not angry, which makes people relax their vigilance.

Jane Qiaoxin took one side of the paper box and looked at it, and said, "Okay, when will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Where are you going back?" Yan Qian finally shifted his gaze from the phone.

Jane Qiao Xinyi stiffened: "Go back to my home..."

Yan Gan squinted his eyes, put his phone away gracefully, stepped forward to Jian Qiaoxin's face, and slightly bent over to face him: "You move to Yan's house."

Jane Qiao shrank and leaned back quietly: "May I move to your house, I'm fine, I'm afraid that if something happens then, isn't your reputation affected? Anyway, it's not... …It’s not a glorious thing, you think I’ll go back and live, if you don’t worry, I can rent a better apartment again. After the child is born, you can come and have a look at any time."

"Jane Qiaoxin."

Yan Gan's voice became a little deeper, and his dark eyes were a little deeper: "Do you know who I am?"

Everything seemed to be back to the original point, back to the original rooftop, and the same question was asked.

Jane Qiao's new hands curled up unconsciously: "You are Yan Gan, my boss, the head of the Yan family."

"This child is the eldest son of the Yan family. Do you know what kind of wealth he can get in the future?" Yan Gan stretched out his slender fingers and provoked Jane Qiao's new chin, forcing him to look directly at himself: "Following you, what can he get? "

"..."

A sense of powerlessness spread from the bottom of my heart, suffocating.

Jane Qiaoxin's apricot eyes were full of anxiety. Suddenly, he frowned, pushed Yan Gan away, covered his mouth, and ran to the trash basket to throw up.

The nausea came suddenly and tortured, almost making people powerless.

All that was thrown up was acid water. After Jian Qiaoxin leaned on the bedside, she almost lost her strength. She had a pair of powerful palms dragging people's waist from behind, and handing him a cup of warm water, Yan Qian's voice was almost gentle: " Gargle."

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Thank you."

Yan Gan waited for him to get better before letting him go to bed and rest: "If you want to eat, you can't smell seafood, I let the kitchen stew something for you."

Jane Qiaoxin looked up at him: "How do you know?"

Yan Gan took the cup from his hand and set it aside, and said casually, "On Xiao Zihua's birthday, you have a nausea."

! !!!

Even Jane Qiaoxin doesn't even remember such small things, but Yan Gan is able to go down to the smallest detail.

His voice is also very gentle, and his movements are very gentle when taking care of him, as if he was taken care of as a fragile porcelain doll, but just now, he could also say unfeeling words in an almost indifferent tone.

Yan Qian's gentleness is for the child. To him, he can only be unsympathetic. Perhaps he will treat this child well, and he is more qualified than a father who wants an abortion like himself.

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Mr. Yan, will you treat this child well?"

Yan Gan looked at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "What do you think is that tiger poison can't eat seeds?"

"Okay." Jian Qiaoxin squeezed his fist and released it. For a while, he gently touched his stomach: "This child will be raised by the Yan family, but I have a condition."

"Say."

"When I miss him, I can visit him at any time."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Have you never thought that I will be responsible for you and your children?"

While talking, Yan Qian sat on a soft chair, half of his body was bathed in sunlight, making it difficult to see the look on his face, and there was a moment of silence in the room.

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head: "I didn't think about it."

Yan Gan looked at him sideways.

"Although I am a pedantic person at times, I also know that this is not the time when raw rice was cooked and cooked rice." There was a momentary tingling in Jane Qiaoxin's heart, but his face was still very calm: "I don't want to use children as a bargaining chip. All of us have the right to live our lives with the people we love."

Yan Gan didn't respond much: "It's up to you."

The atmosphere is not very good. The two people with their own minds seem to have solved many problems, but in fact they are panicked in their hearts, like an abyss in front of them, and no one wants to cross.

Jane Qiaoxin rubbed his eyebrows and said softly, "Mr. Yan, I'm hungry."

quite a while

He felt like this abruptly asking people to ask for food, so he licked his face and added: "Maybe... the child is also hungry."

"..."

The corners of Yan Gan's mouth curled up: "Go wash and eat later."

"it is good."

Jane Qiaoxin cleaned herself with a new toothbrush and face towel in the bathroom, and the smell of food was already floating outside when he came out.

There was a lot of food on the table in the middle of the room. The food was full of fragrance, but not greasy.

Seeing him coming out, Yan Gan waved: "Come here."

"Oh." Jian Qiaoxin walked to the sofa and sat down. He was very cautious. He was still one meter away from Yan Gan. The meals were all placed together. It was inconvenient for him to sit far away and pick up vegetables. Yan Gan ate together. He was still nervous and hard to let go. It was probably because he was still afraid of Yan Gan, so eating was cautious, as if tortured.

Yan Gan glanced at him calmly: "Let's eat."

After a while, the man stood up and walked to the farther sofa to sit down with a long leg. The food on the table is more than enough, not to mention two people.

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated: "Aren't you together?"

Yan Gan waved his hand: "You eat it, I have eaten it."

"Oh……"

So Jian Qiaoxin was the only one eating the whole meal, and Yan Gan, who was not far away, was dealing with the official business of electronic documents on the mobile phone. Although the two people were speechless, they were all in peace.

After Jane Qiaoxin was sleepy after eating, Yan Gan left after a few words.

Secretary Li was waiting in the parking lot downstairs of the hospital. When he saw Yan Gan, he said, "Sir, we will have a transoceanic meeting in half an hour. There will be..."

After getting in the car, Yan Gan was looking at the file. The secretary Li in front of him reported the itinerary and dutifully said: "Sir, have you eaten?"

Yan Gan flipped through the paper: "Buy a copy and send it to the office."

"Yes."

Six days later

Jane Qiaoxin can be discharged from the hospital today. Under the careful instruction of the doctors, he finally left the hospital full of medicine.

Secretary Li came to pick him up today: "Mr. Jian, Mr. Yan asked me to pick you up. We can go directly to Yan's house."

Jane Qiaoxin frowned: "But, I still have luggage..."

"If you have any necessary things, please tell me to get them." Secretary Li is very responsible: "As for the other things, if they are not necessary, they are not necessary. There is nothing missing in the house."

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't, so she had to obey the arrangement.

The car was not bumpy, and the air conditioner was still running in the car. Jane Qiaoxin was basically sleeping on the way, and only slowly woke up when he got to the place.

It was Secretary Li who awakened him: "Mr. Jane, it's time to wake up."

Jane Qiaoxin rubbed his eyes and said, "Okay, thank you."

The group of people got out of the car one after another, and the cool autumn breeze was blowing outside, which abruptly made him sober for the most part.

This community is very large, and it is a courtyard building with courtyards. It is possible to buy this kind of courtyard building as a house here in City A, which shows Yan Qian's great work.

Secretary Li took Jian Qiaoxin and walked inside and said, "Go straight on the north side. Huo's house is No. 03. Didn't you get along with Jian Xingchen? You can drop by on weekdays."

Jane Qiaoxin was a little surprised, but very happy, he nodded: "Okay."

"The southern part of 06 is Fu's house, and the film emperor Fu is also in Beijing. Your husband should introduce you to you in the future." Secretary Li eagerly pleases Mrs. Future: "Being simple is also very good. You can come in contact at any time."

Jane Qiao nodded all the time: "Thank you."

After speaking, I finally arrived at the door of the house. Secretary Li knocked on the door. It was an old woman who opened the door. Xu Ye had said hello before. The old woman was very enthusiastic when she saw Jane Qiaoxin: "Come on? "

Jane Qiaoxin greeted her: "Hello."

@∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"Hello, hello." The old woman gave way: "Come in."

Jane Qiaoxin just entered, and he followed the old woman into it. There are two floors of small buildings in total, which are very large. The flowers in the garden and the artificial landscape and stones add a touch of elegant artistic conception.

When she reached the second floor, the old woman opened a room: "You can live here."

Jane Qiao walked in, the room was very clean, the wooden floor, the bed had been replaced with a new four-piece suit, the window was a large balcony with the sun, the white curtains hanging down was very comfortable, and there was a small secret door inside. The bathroom, everything is readily available.

Aunt Zhang said: "Do you still feel satisfied?"

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Don't be so polite. My name is Jane Qiaoxin. Just call me Qiaoxin or Xiaoxin."

"Then you directly call me Aunt Zhang." Aunt Zhang obviously prefers polite children. Now he is still pregnant with Yan Gan's child, so he is naturally more enthusiastic: "Tired, you should rest first, and later Time to come down for dinner."

Jane Qiaoxin slept in the car before, and he said: "I will clean up and go down to help you while cooking at night."

Aunt Zhang hurriedly said no, and asked about some of Jane Qiao's new food taboos before leaving.

Jane Qiao newly entered the bathroom and simply washed and slept on the bed before getting up. The cub in his stomach was more than three months old. At the moment, she is not very embarrassed, at least wearing generous clothes. Not quite out.

From up and down, you can already smell the scent of the kitchen.

Jane Qiaoxin walked into the kitchen: "What can I do to help?"

"No need, you just need to rest." Aunt Zhang is cooking, her movements are skillful, and the aroma of the food is floating out: "When you stay at home in the future, I will cook some nutritional supplements. You can eat more. You can also make Agan. Eat more."

Jane Qiao has a little interest: "Does Mr. Yan usually eat less?"

Aunt Zhang sighed: "Isn't it? A Gan is very careless about himself. If no one asks, he can skip meals for a day. If someone asks, he won't refuse, but he is perfunctory. I used to hope that Yuanyuan’s child can take care of him more, but as a result, he doesn’t care at all..."

Aunt Zhang shut up halfway through the conversation, perhaps because he realized that he had said too much.

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated: "Will Mr. Yan go home for dinner at night?"

"Not necessarily." Aunt Zhang looked at the sky outside, and it was getting late. She said, "But if you are here, he should be back."

Jane Qiao Xinxin said that I am not that attractive.

As the group was talking, there was a sound from the door outside, and the cool breeze came in along the door, which made people feel refreshed.

Yan Gan came in through the door and hung his coat on the hanger casually in a calm posture.

Standing at the door, Jane Qiaoxin said cautiously: "Mr. Yan, are you back?"

"Um."

Yan Gan pulled on his tie casually: "I'll let you get the things you rented out. I will bring them to you tomorrow, so don't go back to that place."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "Okay."

Yan Gan took a long leg and sat down on the sofa. He turned on the TV in the living room and tuned it to the Finance Channel and watched casually.

Aunt Zhang in the kitchen looked impatient, she blinked at the kettle on the table, crazily suggesting that Jane Joe was new.

When Jane Qiaoxin was at a loss, he quickly took the kettle and walked to the sofa in the living room: "Mr. Yan, are you thirsty?"

Yan Gan looked at him sideways when he heard the words, and frowned: "What are you doing with the kettle, leave it there."

"Oh, good." Jane Qiaoxin put it down obediently, Yan Qian looked like he was a weak-handed person, a little baby who couldn't even hold a water bottle, very nervous.

Yan Gan glanced at the kettle and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I'm really thirsty when you say that."

Jane Qiao was a little bit energetic, and he said: "Then you can drink some water!"

Yan Gan leaned on the handle of the sofa with one hand, so he was free: "Drink at the spout?"

"..."

My god, I really want to die, why did I just bring a pot, it's a shame!

Jane Qiao's face went red, and he was about to get up in a hurry: "I'm going to get a teacup."

Without waiting for Yan Gan to speak, he rushed to the kitchen to get a teacup back, as if he was paying back his merits to Yan Gan.

Yan Gan slowly picked up the tea cup: "Are you still a kid? Just walk, what are you running!"

Jane Qiaoxin said: "I didn't run..."

Yan Gan raised his eyelids and glanced at him. Even though his eyebrows were warm, he felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

Jane Qiaoxin quickly changed her words: "I see."

The two people sat on the sofa for a while, and Yan Gan and Jian Qiaoxin chatted for a while. Originally, Jian Qiaoxin thought that she would not be able to chat with him, but out of the ordinary, Yan Gan was very good at chatting. Jane Qiaoxin was able to pick it up without any embarrassment at all, and she unknowingly removed a lot of restraint.

When she went to dinner, Jane Qiaoxin remembered a sentence: You can talk to someone you don’t know very well without feeling embarrassed. Either you are good or the other person is really good.

Jane Qiaoxin was sitting at the dinner table. Aunt Zhang’s craftsmanship was very good. He ate a few mouthfuls of vegetarian dishes, which was fine, but his stomach began to sore after sitting for a while: "Um..."

The originally sitting person ran into the bathroom, apparently about to throw up.

He didn't eat, so Yan Gan naturally put down his chopsticks.

Jane Qiaoxin in the bathroom bent over and vomited out all the things he had just eaten. He was uncomfortable that someone stood behind him and patted his back.

Jane Qiaoxin stood up abruptly, with a look of horror: "Why are you here, Mr. Yan?"

Yan Gan frowned: "Why, I can't come?"

"No." Jane Qiaoxin wiped his mouth with a tissue: "I just vomit these a bit of smell, I'm afraid you will..."

"What does it taste like." Yan Gan took him back for dinner: "Eat as much as you want."

Jian Qiaoxin also knows good or bad. He also took the chopsticks and bit the bullet to eat, but the result was the same as before.

He is so uncomfortable, Yan Gan's face is not good-looking: "Have you always been like this?"

"It's been like this recently." Jane Qiaoxin staggered to the side of the chair: "I could eat a little bit, but now I don't know what's going on."

Yan Gan said, "Come and sit down."

There were still two chairs between the two.

Jane Qiaoxin was stunned for a moment. Yan Gan sat at the table in a suit and leather shoes. The air conditioner was turned on in the room. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his hard-covered forearms. The warm yellow light of the restaurant fell on the person, and his eyebrows looked elegant. The lethality has diminished a lot.

Yan Gan just looked at him so lightly, but didn't urge him.

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated for a while or walked over: "Mr. Yan?"

Yan Gan took his waist and hugged the person to his lap. He used chopsticks to pick up the green vegetables and put them in front of Jane Qiaoxin. He said, "Eat."

"..."

Jane Joe is not used to it! His current posture is almost in his arms by Yan Qianhuan, and his scent is all over his body. The faint sandalwood incense is very familiar. Although he is panic, he is not particularly resistant.

Under pressure, she took a bite of chopsticks, and Jane Qiaoxin swallowed and waited for her nausea.

Ten seconds passed and there was no response.

A smile came up at the corner of Yan Gan's mouth, and he took some food to him, even winking at Aunt Zhang to bring the rice over.

Jane Qiaoxin's ears were red, and he looked at his stomach with a bit of hatred: "This kid is... too."

Yan Gan said: "A person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man. Seeing the strength of the wind is his own."

"..."

I don’t know if it’s really because of the acquaintance of this bastard, Jane Qiaoxin ate in Yan Gan’s arms, almost because he was feeding, although he was uncomfortable, but he really didn’t vomit once!

After a meal, Jane Qiaoxin basically turned into a cooked shrimp. When he came out of Yan Gan's arms, his legs almost shivered!

Yan Gan wiped his hands slowly: "I will go home for dinner later in the evening." @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Aunt Zhang was overjoyed: "It's great, then I will prepare more in the future, Xiaoxin, how much Agan loves you!"

Jane Qiaoxin was embarrassed and angrily, remembering that he was about to join the filming group. Generally, there is no fixed rest time for filming. Sometimes, in order to keep up with the progress, it is not uncommon to stop work at two or three in the morning.

He said: "But I may still have a job, and sometimes I may not have time to come back."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Do you still have a job?" @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"..."

You are too much!

Jane Qiao stared at him newly, because the shame of being fed before was blushing, and her apricot eyes were a little misty, like an anxious little bunny, making people want to be bullied again.

The little rabbit said: "Of course I have!"

"Yeah." Yan Gan put down the cloth in his hand to wipe his hands: "I will let people reduce your workload. Now that you have a body, you don't need to be busy."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback. Of course, he couldn't agree. Director Yan's casting news will probably come out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. How could he lose the chain at this juncture!

Besides, this person is a bit too domineering, can't you discuss with him when making a decision?

Jane Qiaoxin is soft-tempered. Since Yan Gan doesn't discuss with him, can't he still discuss with Yan Gan?

Thinking about this, Jane Qiao said: "I haven't been pregnant yet. I'll be busy for a few months, OK? I know you are worried about your child. It's okay. I must pay attention to rest."

Yan Gan was unmoved.

Jane Qiaoxin leaned over in a good voice and said, "This way, don't worry, you let people follow me?"

Yan Gan glanced sideways at him, showing signs of loosening.

There is a play!

Xingchen is right, men still rely on coaxing!

Jane Qiaoxin made persistent efforts, he got closer, and even eagerly poured tea for Yan Gan: "Look, you are my boss. You must know what I do every day, right? I promise not to take it. Some dangerous work."

Yan Gan didn't shake his face, with an elegant smile on the corners of his mouth: "People come and go, what should I do if I bump into each other?"

"I must pay attention!" Jane Qiaoxin thought for a while, and said softly: "In this way, I will never go to a crowded party. I actually want to pick up the movie directed by Yan, and I will stay on the crew at that time. I send you information reports every day..."

As he was talking, he didn't notice that the hypocritical smile on Yan Qian's face gradually faded, but looked at him quietly.

Jane Qiaoxin was talking and found something strange, and looked at him sideways: "What's the matter?"

Yan Gan said in a deep voice, "Is it annoying to let people follow you and send messages every day?

"Nope!"

Jane Qiao’s new and handsome face was calm, and there was a little smile in his eyes: "My job is a star, and I knew that when I entered the industry, if you want to be a star, privacy is something that is at stake. Some people follow that. It’s even more normal. Don’t you have an assistant to follow every day? It’s okay and there is a pup to follow, fans block the way, reporters secretly take pictures or something, if you give me two bodyguards, it will come in handy."

Jane Qiaoxin broke his fingers and lowered his head to give him a number: "As for sending a text message to report safety, I will send it to you if you want. Anyway, I usually report to the agent every day. These are all normal things. , What's the trouble, you care about me too."

Under the warm yellow light, the human face with his head hung down was serious, without any impatience. Maybe he was pregnant, but there was a gentle and benevolent light on his body. He was lying on his lap and behaved. Literally.

Yan Gan said silently for a while: "Really think so?"

"Of course!" Jane Qiaoxin nodded affirmatively, and he curled his lips: "If I stay at home every day, I will be annoyed. I will definitely focus on work. I am afraid that I will not be sick. Mr. Yan, don't be restrained. Are you okay with me?"

"Yes." Yan Gan nodded, and he helped Jane Qiaoxin up from the place with one hand: "It doesn't make sense to shut you down, you are serious, and it's not good for children to think about things at home, but if you really want to go out Work, the three chapters of the covenant must be observed."

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

I'm too hard.

But after thinking about it, Mr. Yan is actually very good at talking sometimes. Although he looks a little overbearing, he can communicate very well if he only finds the right method.

Perhaps, the future will not be very sad.