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

After listening to these words, Jane Qiaoxin took a few steps back, only to crash into a warm embrace without taking a few steps at all. He was taken aback.

Yan Gan held him back: "How frizzy, can't you let uncle save snacks?"

"Yan, Mr. Yan?" Jian Qiaoxin was startled and couldn't believe it: "Aren't you in a meeting, why are you here?"

Yan Gan said lazily: "Secretary Li said you weren't in the office, you are so stupid, how can I rest assured, just come and have a look, why, what are you doing wrong?"

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Gan shook his hand. Yan Gan looked at him. After waiting for a while before anyone came to complain to him, he sighed inwardly, took him a few steps, and the two of them were completely exposed to everyone in the pantry. .

Because I didn't lower my voice just now, everyone knew that someone was here.

The female employees said, "Hello, Mr. Yan."

Yan Gan took Jane Qiao's new cup and said, "Wait here."

He looked like he was going to wait for the water in person. It really surprised an employee. He didn't expect Yan Gan to do this.

Yan Gan paused when he passed by a female employee: "Let me give in."

The female employee was the one who just expressed the irony, she pleased: "Mr. Yan, are you waiting for the water, why don't you come?"

"You come?"

With an elegant smile on Yan Gan's face, what he said was cold: "A pheasant like me, don't dare to bother you."

The words fell, and there was no sound in the pantry.

The female employee looked ugly, knowing that something was wrong, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I did it intentionally. I shouldn't be talking nonsense. You go around me this time!"

After Yan Gan finished waiting for the water, he said, "What can't you say about it? Did I say I want to do something to you?"

The female employee was taken aback.

Yan Gan took a sip for himself, and when he felt that the water temperature was right, he gave it to Jian Qiaoxin, without looking back: "The most basic thing for adults is to be responsible for speaking and doing things for themselves, and to settle the salary by themselves."

The female employee got a **** in her heart and blurted out: "Mr. Yan!"

Yan Gan frowned: "You still have something to do?"

"I have been in the company for three years. You can't fire me because of this trivial matter!" The female employee deliberately yelled for everyone to see it, trying to threaten it.

Jane Qiao seemed to have seen many employees on this floor, and he was worried that it would have a bad effect on Yan Gan, so he tugged his sleeve.

Yan Gan was very frank, he said, "Do you have any opinions on my decision?"

The female employee shook a fist and wept: "I can't accept such a result."

Yan Gan didn't look back: "Contact my lawyer if you have something."

The female employee was stunned, only to feel that her face was scandalized and her face was hot and painful. She thought that Yan Qian would be better to reason with her, but she did not expect that Yan Qian did not put it in her eyes at all. Jane Qiaoxin left directly.

When the two walked on the smooth marble tiles, Jane Qiaoxin looked up at Yan Qian several times, as if he wanted to talk but stopped.

Yan Gan gave him a cool look: "Say if you have anything."

"Um..." Jane Qiaoxin walked slowly with him obediently: "In fact, she just said a few words, but I don't really care about it..."

Yan Gan: "If it's a **** pleading for her, I'll be spared."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin did not speak anymore.

Yan Gan walked a few steps, but his heart slowly built up a fire, he "tsk": "Who says you will suffer, you can forget it if you don't go to your heart, someone stabbed you, you don't hurt It can be considered as uninjured? Who gave you the stinky problem?"

Jane Qiaoxin stared at Yan Gan quietly with apricot eyes, and slowly spread a bitter smile under the anger of the man, very gentle, and with a little helplessness: "What you said, I don't want to take it to my heart, do you want to mind all the time? If you don’t treat it as painless, shouldn’t it be right to cry and cry? It’s already very embarrassing, so why bother without the last trace of dignity."

Yan Gan said coldly: "Who made you suffer? According to your wishes, someone beat you up. If you don't feel pain, you can treat it as if he didn't beat you? What do you want me to say to you? Just forget it. Now you are still going to suffer from those bird breaths, are you all filled with water in your mind?"

"I…"

Jane Qiaoxin is also a little anxious. Sometimes people are very strange, just like sometimes how your mother talks or scolds you, you won't cry easily, but if your dad says a few words, you will be uneasy. Same.

Jane Qiao Xin could bear it, anyone said he could do it, but Yan could not do it, he was not the kind of person who would collapse when he said a few words, but at this moment, he could not bear it, just about to speak, his eyes first Red: "I didn’t mean that. Besides, I don’t want to conflict with your employees in your company, but also to preserve your face. What do you want me to do? I won’t be able to come out next time. ?"

How much pain and as many swords as I can resist, but this pain can't be given by you, this person can't be you!

Yan Gan was stunned, and saw the person in front of him trembling eyelashes, tears falling down, and his delicate face was full of mourning, as if he was really aggrieved and pitiful.

He sighed slightly, and stretched out his long arms to hold Jane Qiaoxin in front of him and wiped his tears with his fingertips: "Ancestor, stop crying, it's wrong, it's uncle that is not good, you shouldn't be offended."

People are like this, you don’t have to coax, the more you coax, the more wronged you are.

Jane Qiaoxin's tears were even more fierce: "Anyway, you just despise me, I can't do anything right."

"You really wronged me." Yan Gan took the veil from his pocket and wiped him, with a slightly magnetic voice expressing helplessness: "Uncle is just mad, you said that you are holding you every day, for fear of smashing and falling. , I am not willing to bully myself, how come you can be **** off by everyone who is such a precious thing here?"

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him with red eyes.

Yan Gan had a wry smile in his eyes: "Is it enough for the kids to stop crying? After all, I'm in the corridor now. I'm fine, I'm afraid..."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, he turned his face, and at the end of the corridor stood a group of people, either boldly or peeping at his CEO to coax his wife.

Jane Qiaoxin glared at Yan Qian, and forgot all her tears: "You, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "What is the reason for you, did you discuss it with your uncle before crying?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin was so embarrassed and embarrassed that he was ashamed. He turned around and was about to leave, but his hand was held by Yan Gan. Yan Zong said without a shame, "Go slow, don't fall."

Jane Qiaoxin said: "I can walk!"

Yan Qian was righteous and confident: "I won't, you hold me."

"..."

You bad guy!

The two finally returned to the office one after the other. Jane Joe Shinichi sat on the sofa and froze: "That's it."

Yan Gan: "What?"

"Forgot to take the water cup!" Jane Qiao Xin quietly glared at him: "I blame you."

Yan Gan sat down beside him, "Isn't it just a cup? Just ask Secretary Li to get it back later."

Jane Qiaoxin became shy the more he thought about it, and finally blushed, and he muttered: "It's over, now the whole company knows about my crying nose. I'm still a star, and Brother Nong is going to scold me to death."

Yan Gan took a sip of the dessert on the table slowly: "Come on, say something nice, uncle will help you deal with it when he is happy."

Jane Qiao was taken aback for a moment: "Can you block your mouth?"

Yan Gan handsome face has an elegant smile: "Kill the chicken and the monkey, and fired one. The others won't want to follow along. They are also smart people who know what to say and what not to say."

Jane Qiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief. He felt he was framed: "But even if they don't tell others, they still know about my crying nose!"

Yan Gan sat lazily, and said casually: "It is my face that I lost, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

This is not the same thing at all!

After Jane Qiaoxin calmed down, he recalled what Yan Gan had said before coaxing him. The restless mood was like pouring down a pot of water and cooling down completely. The sweets on the table exuded a little bit of sugar. This sweet fragrance also drifted into his heart a little bit.

Hold it in the palm of your hand...

I also put you on the cusp of my heart.

The day at the company passed quickly, faster than Jane Qiaoxin's sleep at home, as if time was in the middle of the sand, and soon passed away.

Secretary Li, who came to report to work, can also feel the benefits. The former Mr. Yan was so difficult to deal with. One day it was not to get angry or to treat someone. Now because there is one more person in the office, and because of having a little wife, Love's nourishment and temper have improved a lot, this is really a way for one person, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Jian Qiaoxin followed Yan Gan down the elevator. He looked at the shiny buttons on the stairs and said, "I don't know what Aunt Zhang made delicious today."

Yan Gan said, "Take you out to eat."

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes lit up: "Really?"

That’s great. I eat all kinds of supplements at home every day. Although Aunt Zhang will give him some quilt tricks, they are all well-regulated dishes. As the saying goes, there is no smell of wild flowers in house flowers.

Yan Gan nodded: "When the kids cry, they will buy sweets to coax them. Uncle is very generous and will take you to eat delicious food."

Jane Qiao glared at him: "I'm not a kid anymore."

Yan Gan looked different: "If that's the case, don't you eat it?"

"..."

I fight with you

Finally, Yan Gan took Jane Qiaoxin to open a small stove outside. This time it was not hot and sour noodles, but a small shop in a deep alley.

It was dusk when he came out of the company. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on people. In fact, there was no temperature. Yan Gan walked in front of him, blocking most of the wind.

When she finally reached the door of the store, Jane Qiaoxin finally knew what was for sale.

Yan Gan led him in. The room was full of the aroma of ramen. The boss inside came out and smiled when he saw Yan Gan: "It's been a long time."

Yan Gan said: "Take him to try something new."

The boss is actually very young, just in his prime of life. He walked out wearing an apron and said directly: "Is it a sister-in-law, so beautiful, the boss is so Yanfu."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, he smiled embarrassedly, and still said generously: "Hello."

Yan Gan introduced him: "College classmates."

Jian Qiaoxin was even more surprised. He had heard of it before. Yan Gan went to a prestigious foreign school and majored in finance. According to reason, his classmates should be either rich or expensive. Who knows here? Open a noodle shop?

The boss seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled: "Everyone has his own ambitions. My dream is to open a noodle restaurant."

Jane Qiaoxin suddenly felt his sincere admiration for him.

There were not many people in the shop at the moment, and the boss led two people to the second floor box, saying how to cook in person to taste the craftsmanship.

After he left, Jane Qiaoxin pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Mr. Yan, your classmates are really interesting."

Yan Gan played with the tableware on the table, and said in a strange manner: "Is that right? He has already married and established a business."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin just wanted to say whether this is related, but for a moment, looking at Mr. Yan's pretendingly indifferent face, Fu Zhi said in his heart: "You don't think I'm interested in him!"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "What do you think?"

After being asked so rightly and boldly, Jane Qiaoxin was nowhere to be seen. At first, he felt that things that had been fixed were suddenly less certain.

Yan Gan took Jane Qiao’s new cup and poured him a glass of water: “If your vision is normal, you won’t be cherishing an uncle who is hard to find in a lifetime. Instead, he looks at someone who has just met him for a long time. People, what do you say?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin curled his lips and mumbled: "Mr. Yan, you are too narcissistic."

Yan Gan propped his chin with one hand, so he looked at him in time. His handsome face had an elegant smile, and his voice was low and shallow with magnetism: "You really want to go out of the wall?"

"I didn't!"

Jane Qiaoxin took a sip of the water in the cup and decided to change the subject: “I just think it’s right for someone to stick to their ideals. I used to love acting when I was in college. It’s only after so many years in the entertainment industry that I understand. It’s really not just good acting skills to act well, but it’s a pity that I didn’t understand this truth after so many years of groping."

Yan Gan said, "You are really stupid."

"..."

Can this day pass!

Jane Qiaoxin took a deep breath. Just when she was about to say something, she heard Yan Gan say: "Stupid, be stupid. Fortunately, uncle is smart. Since you like acting, you can concentrate on acting. Everything is mine."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, and a thousand words rushed into her heart, like a knuckle in her throat, unreasonable.

There was a knock on the door outside, the boss came, and he was carrying two bowls of noodles: "Long waiting, come and taste our beef noodles, this is my family's ancestral recipe."

A bowl of noodles was put on the table. The noodle soup is rich in bone fragrance, and the oil on it has been carefully skimmed away. The flavor of the soup is not diminished. It is full of words, and there is a lot of weight between the beef and noodle soup that was placed during the period.

The color, fragrance, and taste are all-encompassing.

Jane Qiaoxin lightly sighed: "It smells good."

Yan Gan also took a sip: "It is indeed better than before."

"That is necessary." The boss talks about what he is good at. When he is in love, his eyes are always bright, and his tone is full of pride and pride: "The face of my family is handed down from generation to generation. I want to give it to my son!"

As a businessman, Yan Qian naturally has keen insight: "I invest and open a chain?"

The boss was taken aback, and shook his head: "Things are more expensive but not too expensive. Besides, I don't have the business skills of Agan, so even if I open a store, I still lose money."

Yan Gan didn't force it: "You are already capable of defending the world."

The boss smiled, and there were guests downstairs. He couldn't stay longer, so he left quickly and made an appointment next time when he had time.

After he left, Jane Qiaoxin began to eat noodles slowly.

After eating half a bowl slowly, he felt full and his mind became more active. He asked softly: "Mr. Yan, can I ask you a question?"

Yan Gan: "Say."

"Did you have any ideals when you were young, um, what do you want to do?"

Yan Gan's movements stopped, and he raised his eyebrows: "No."

Jane Qiaoxin is hard to believe: "Is there nothing I want to do?"

Yan Gan slowly picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup: "When you know which road you must take in the future, you have no other options in your life. In that case, why add more hopeless thoughts?"

Jane Qiaoxin stopped talking.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Gan really thought about it for a while, and finally said: "If you really go back, there will really be one."

Jane Qiao's eyes lit up: "What?"

Yan Qian smiled and said, "Be the owner of a grocery store."

"..."

What a magical ideal

Yan Gan was also full. He picked up one side of the tablecloth and wiped his hands slowly: "At that time, I thought the grocery store had everything. When I was young, I always wanted to own one."

Jane Qiaoxin was in a daze and remembered that Xiao Jingyi once told herself that Yan Gan's past lived with the mother of the wine dancer before the age of eight. She was displaced and had no rest, perhaps in the eyes of a child who had nothing. , The grocery store is indeed a fairy heaven.

Jane Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "It seems to be good to open one in the future."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Your fans are coming for you to consume?"

"Well... Why do I have to open it in the city? I can go back to the village." Jane Qiaoxin thought about it and planned his own beautiful life: "When I am old, I will open a grocery store in the village, happy If you are not happy, you will not open it."

Yan Gan put down the napkin, chuckles: "Isn't this uncle's ideal, how come it became yours?"

Jane Qiao had a new meal, with a dim look, she slumped her head and ate the noodles: "Just talk about it..."

Your ideal is mine. Regarding the future, I want to plan and complete with you a little bit.

It was dark when the two of them came out after eating. The boss insisted not to collect any money, saying that it was a meeting gift for his sister-in-law, and sincerely invited Jane Qiaoxin to come again next time without any money.

Jian Qiaoxin followed Yan Gan out of the shop. He wanted to praise the boss for being so good, but he was afraid that Yan Gan would suspect that he was out of the wall, so he held back.

When he got back in the car, he took out his phone and showed him the picture.

Yan Gan on his side said, "Send to Moments?"

"No." Jane Qiao opened Weibo skillfully: "Before Nong Ge said that I was a great fan, so I should post some photos to get enthusiastic. The boss' noodles are really delicious, so I will share it. "

He put the picture of the noodles on it and edited a few lines of text expertly before clicking send.

Yan Gan also picked up his mobile phone when he saw this: "What is your Weibo name, uncle go and give you attention."

"what?"

Jane Qiaoxin quickly stopped him: "No, if you follow me, others will not..."

Yan Gan, who was holding the mobile phone, paused with his fingertips. He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Jane Qiaoxin, taking a full view of the expression of fear of getting involved in his life.

quite a while

Yan Gan smiled at the corners of his lips and put down his phone: "Forget it."

Jane Qiao’s new heart is cold. He knows that he said something wrong. He actually didn’t mean that. He was just worried that some people on the Internet would follow the vine and find out. It will also have an impact on Yan Qian's reputation, but it doesn't matter to him, just don't trouble Yan Qian.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly cooled down, and the driver in front was anxious, wishing to slam into the steering wheel. How could the two of them start a cold war again.

Yan Gan didn't say a word until the car arrived home.

Aunt Zhang got out of the car one after another, and when she returned home, Aunt Zhang greeted her: "I'm back? How is it today, how is it?"

Jane Qiaoxin feels a little uncomfortable now, but still forcefully smiles: "It's good."

Yan Qian is used to hiding his emotions. As long as he doesn't want to, others can't spy on one or two, so Aunt Zhang didn't find anything wrong. While helping Jane Qiao hang new clothes, she asked Yan Qian who was going upstairs: "I Warm some milk and send it to you and Xiaoxin in a while, and then go to bed after drinking it."

Yan Gan replied with a lazy voice: "Send my share to the study. There are many things in the company today."

Aunt Zhang was taken aback, feeling that something was wrong.

She glanced at Jian Qiaoxin, Jian Qiaoxin looked at Yan Gan, and Yan Gan went upstairs without looking back and left.

Aunt Zhang knew that something was going on, but she didn't want to ask too much, so she could only say: "Xiaoxin, don't think too much about it. A Gan has been busy recently. Go back to your room to sleep first. It's not too early."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded, not crying or making trouble, behaved as outrageous.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Aunt Zhang went to knock on the door, guessing that Jane Qiaoxin would be going to bed at this moment, and gave him a glass of milk: "Would you like to drink it now?"

Jane Qiaoxin was sitting on the bedside with a story book in his hand. He shook his head: "Drink later."

Aunt Zhang didn't force it, but said: "You have to drink it while it's hot."

"I know." Jane Qiaoxin paused, and then hesitated: "Agan, haven't he finished yet?"

Aunt Zhang didn't dare to say that when the milk was just delivered, Yan Gan said that he was sleeping in the study room today. She felt that if she said it, Jane Qiaoxin would secretly wipe her tears on her back foot as soon as she left her forefoot.

She hesitated and said, "Shall I go to show you?"

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head quickly: "No need, don't rush him, I'll just ask."

Aunt Zhang sighed in her heart. She really felt bad for the child. In fact, sometimes she felt that Jane Qiaoxin was too sensible, but it was a shortcoming. He always didn't say what he wanted, and kept it in her heart. A Gan was indeed exquisite, but she was right, but It's easy to get into the horns when you meet someone you like, and there are so many temptations around him. If two people keep going like this, no matter how good the marriage is, you will miss it.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang said, "Why don't you go and see him? He is tired from work. If you go and persuade him, he will definitely listen to you."

Before Jian Qiaoxin was waiting to say anything, his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it, but he was a little puzzled to see the agent's name displayed on it, but he still picked it up: "Hello, Brother Nong?"

Nongbai's voice was excited: "I really thank your ancestors. I said before that you are not popular, but you have a Weibo, and now it is directly hot 1!"

Jane Qiaoxin himself was puzzled: "Why, I just shared the ramen."

"Go and look at that photo again, you have taken Mr. Yan's coat!" Nongbai had a headache: "Now you are guessing on the Internet who is the man who accompanies you to eat. The most deadly thing is that Mr. Yan's clothes are all Custom models, if you really get to the bottom, they will definitely be dug out!"