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

Jane Qiaoxin stood on the spot and fell into a battle between heaven and man.

Yu Qing, he wanted to give it to Yan Qian, and he was willing to share it with Yan Qian, but Yu Li, what reason would he use to talk to Yan Qian, he was not a real couple, and wearing a ring is really inappropriate. Besides, he is a celebrity, and he wears the ring before it is made public, for fear that it won't be time to arouse public opinion.

The old man did not force him: "The ring is in your hand, it is your freedom to leave or leave."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded gently.

The old man sitting on a rocking chair not far away seemed to have a nap for a while. He didn't bother him. He opened the door from the room. At the railing outside the door, Yan Gan stood half-leaning, his slender legs crossed randomly. Facing him: "Come out?"

"Um."

Yan Gan looked at him quietly, without speaking.

Jane Qiaoxin looked into his eyes and felt that he had been seen through for the first time. He was holding a box in his hand, and the fingers he was holding unconsciously turned white because of his force.

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Something?"

"Grandpa gave me a box." Jane Qiaoxin pursed her lips, and finally said it.

Yan Gan waited patiently for him to finish.

Jane Qiao took a step forward and whispered: "There is a long-life lock in this box, so you can put it on when you eat later."

The smile in Yan Gan's eyes gradually faded, and in the end only the usual false smile remained. He said meaningfully, "Really, thank you Grandpa well."

"Well, I think so too." Jane Qiaoxin said nonchalantly: "I think the old man is a little coughing. When I go back, I will buy some pears and cook them. His rocking chair is also old. Just buy a massage chair. it is good."

Yan Gan nodded: "You can make these things up to you. You can use my card."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, and subconsciously refused: "No, I have money."

"I don't want to have a meaningless argument over this matter." Yan Qian led him downstairs, his voice lazy and unwilling to say, "Isn't he my son?"

"..."

Ok.

Jian Qiaoxin didn't try to make senseless struggles. He seriously suspected that if he forced a few more words, Yan Qian might say, "I'm not discussing with you."

Forget it, maybe this little money is really not worth mentioning to Yan Qian.

The two went downstairs, and the shaker downstairs was playing with small balls, and Guwazi was with him by the side.

Jane Qiaoxin ran to the side of the shaker to see Ranran, he took the opportunity to squeeze Ranran's hand, and whispered: "Ranran, you are full moon, you need to bring a lock for a while."

The child didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from playing with Jane Qiao. If his little hands were trembling, he would grab the buttons on Jane Qiao's new clothes.

Jane Qiaoxin smiled and said to Gua Wazi: "You take him to play for a while, and I will see the food in Guowu."

Gua Wazi nodded.

Jane Qiaoxin looked back, Yan Gan at the back answered the phone, which should be more important. The man was standing by the window, against the light, and was whispering something.

He stood by and waited for a while, after all, he didn't bother, and went straight to the pot house to help.

Zhang saw him coming and said with a smile: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Jane Qiaoxin was embarrassed by all she saw. After all, everyone would be a bit shameless if they slept in bed until three poles in the day.

Zhang turned over the dishes in the pot: "I have heard what happened yesterday. You are indeed frightened. It’s better to sleep a little longer to rejuvenate your mind. You just cooked the chicken soup. You will drink more in a while. The old hen raised is very good for her body."

Jane Qiao feels like adding firewood: "Sister-in-law, you have good craftsmanship. Of course, I have to drink more. It's nothing to be surprised. The main thing is to cause trouble for the family."

"What are you doing?" Zhang added a little salt to the dish: "My family is not under the care of you and Mr. Yan. The number of children in school is not related to you. My man's job is also yours. According to the introduction, last year, my grandfather had esophageal cancer. If Mr. Yan had not greeted the hospital and invited a team of foreign experts, he might not have survived the end of the year. I didn’t have much patience and couldn’t repay these kindnesses. You and Mr. Yan As long as it is useful, it is a matter of one sentence."

Jane Qiaoxin's face was burned by the fire from the stove, and he smiled: "It's all a family, what kind of kindness to talk about."

Zhang also nodded emotionally, remembering that when she first saw Jane Qiaoxin, it was impossible to say that she was not uneasy. Jane Qiaoxin was very handsome and handsome, just as beautiful as that on the mountain. Like bamboo, the pavilions are purely planted without vines or branches.

She was also afraid that celebrities would have airs and looked down upon them who were from the countryside.

But after a long time, she discovered that Jane Qiaoxin was a very slow temper, and also a very gentle child. After knowing his life experience, Zhang's last worry was gone, and she also regarded Jane Qiaoxin as a family. watch.

The last dish came out of the pot, and Zhang said, "The rice in the pot is also good, so we should be able to eat."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "I'll call Grandpa down."

He came out of the pot house and went upstairs to call grandpa to come down and eat. The food on the table was very rich. When Yan Gan sat down, he found that all the dishes on his side were mainly light.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jian Qiaoxin.

Jane Qiaoxin explained: "I know you have a bad stomach, you can't eat spicy food."

Yan Gan played with the chopsticks in his hand: "It's hard for you to remember, next time you want to eat something by yourself, don't worry about me."

"Um."

Jian Qiaoxin glanced sideways at Yan Gan, wondering if it was his illusion. He always felt that Yan Gan was not in a good mood at this meeting, but if Yan Gan didn’t want him to see it, he wouldn’t be able to see it. .

After placing the child on one side, Zhang said, "Surely he fell asleep."

This was originally the child's full moon wine, but today's protagonist suddenly started to fall asleep.

Everyone can't laugh or cry.

Yan Gan glanced sideways, his voice lazily: "It's better to fall asleep. You will howl when you wake up."

Jane Qiao’s new heart is afflicted. From another perspective, if she cries when the full moon is drinking, it seems to be more disappointing than sleeping? Thinking about this, no one has any comments.

The old man likes to drink. It's rare that you always have to drink two glasses when you have a happy event at home. Yan Gan did not let Jane Qiao drink a new drink: "You still have a broken arm. What kind of wine do you drink?"

The old man also said: "Don't drink, don't drink."

Jane Qiaoxin is not good at alcohol, so naturally he didn't force it.

The children are always interested in food, and they will soon lose interest. Guwazi is playing with Xiaogua. Xiaogua sits next to Yan Gan, and he goes to catch a grain of rice that has fallen from the rice bowl next to him.

A bowl of soup was swept by the child's elbow and fell straight down.

Jane Qiao's hand shook the new dish and exclaimed, "Be careful!"

When the bowl of soup fell, it was spilled on the child. At the moment of the moment, Yan Gan stretched out his hand to catch the soup unbiasedly, and poured the boiling hot soup on his hand. According to human inertia, it must be subconscious. Directly throw away.

But Jane Qiaoxin rushed over to prevent the soup bowl from falling. If Yan Gan flipped over the soup bowl, it would be hot to Jane Qiaoxin.

He snorted and supported Jane Qiaoxin with another pair of intact hands: "You sit down, don't get it hot."

Jane Qiao was at a loss for what to do, but subconsciously listened to Yan Gan's words.

Yan Gan put the soup bowl in his hands back on the table with his hot hands, and then waved his hands full of soup: "You continue to eat, I'll go wash it."

As soon as he stood up, Jane Qiaoxin couldn't sit still: "I'll go with you."

Yan Gan was a little helpless: "It's not too hot. Uncle didn't have to amputate his limbs. You can stay here for dinner."

The two of them were talking, but Ran Ran in the shaker was passively awakened. The child closed his eyes and started to cry aloud, making people's hearts tense.

Yan Gan said: "Go and see Ranran, I'll be back when I go."

In normal times, Jane Qiaoxin definitely puts children first, but this time it is different. Jane Qiaoxin gritted his teeth and turned to Zhang and said: "Sister-in-law, please help me to check Ranran, I'll take Agan. handwashing."

Zhang hurriedly nodded: "Go, go, there is me here."

Jane Qiaoxin quickly pulled Yan Gan and left. Yan Gan went to wash his hands. He went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes to apply to him. When he turned around, Yan Gan leaned against the door: "Give me the ice cubes, uncle can apply it by himself. ."

Jane Qiaoxin asked him to sit down on one of the chairs and stretched out his hand: "You show me your hand."

Yan Gan: "What's so good about this?"

"Will you give it?"

Yan Gan did a good job in his spare time, and asked with interest: "If uncle doesn't give it, what can you do?"

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him quietly, her eyes facing each other, the eyes of those gentle apricot eyes were gradually stained with red, and the youth's delicate face was aggrieved, and a little pitiful.

Yan Gan was afraid of him, and decisively stretched out his hand: "Give it."

Jane Qiao smiled with tears, and took Yan Gan and said, seeing the tiny blisters on it, and the whole piece of redness, he took a breath, and his distress was no more.

The ice cube was carefully put into Yan Gan's hand. Jane Qiaoxin held his hand and complained a little: "Why didn't you throw it away at the time, otherwise it wouldn't be so serious."

Yan Gan is most afraid of Jane Qiaoxin's nagging, his tone is lazy: "Then there are two people sitting here applying ice."

Jane Qiaoxin knew that he was talking about himself, he curled his lips and said softly: "If two people share the burden, it will be a minor injury. It's better than now."

Yan Gan shook the ice in his hand and chuckled when he heard the words: "Xiaoxin, uncle tells you, most men only choose to share the joys and sorrows with someone they don't like so much when they are incapable, and wait for him to be brilliant. , He will choose what he likes to be together, and he is also afraid that the one he loves will suffer."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him blankly.

The ice in Yan Qian's hand was cold, and his handsome and elegant face calmly faced him.

Jane Qiaoxin said softly: "Then you now..."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I am incapable?"

"..."

I dare not say anything.

After applying the ice, it was much better. Jane Qiao used a needle to break the blisters: "Don't go to the fields in the afternoon to avoid infection of the wound."

Yan Gan said with an "um": "Go back to eat."

Jane Qiaoxin stood up and listened to the man telling him: "If you ask in a while, don't answer it. Uncle says it's done."

Jane Qiaoxin was a little puzzled: "Why?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and slowly put the ice cube aside: "Children are naughty. It's not a big deal, but do you think adults would think the same way?"

Yes, Zhang and the others regard Yan Qian as a noble person, and their children burned Yan Qian. Not to blame, they will certainly be uneasy, but will be embarrassed when the time comes.

Jane Qiaoxin sighed Yan Gan's exquisite mind, he always thought more comprehensively than himself.

Back at the dinner table, sure enough, Zhang and his wife were already worried and asked: "Xiaoxin, is Mr. Yan okay?"

Jane Qiaoxin glanced at Yan Gan

Yan Gan pulled the chair away and sat down, chatting and laughing contentedly: "It's okay, the soup is not very hot, just apply ice on it."

The two of them felt relieved that Yan Gan was really fine.

Ranran stopped crying. The old man came over to put the long life lock on the child. He sighed and stared at Ranran deeply: "I can't think of this old bone, but I can still see the commander and Lao Jian's great-grandson."

Jane Qiaoxin thought of his grandfather. He held Ranran's small hand and whispered softly: "If Grandpa is alive in the sky, he will be very happy."

The old man said: "When I go there too, I have an explanation."

Jane Qiaoxin frowned in disapproval: "What are you talking about?!"

The old man laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, good days, don't say frustrating words."

The old locust trees around the courtyard were rustled by the wind, and star-spotted sunlight sprinkled on the ground. The shadows of the trees were mottled. The old man's arms looked at people and smiled, and he also babbled and laughed.

The life of the farmer is slow, but the years have passed.

I am going back tomorrow. This is the last night on the mountain. Jane Qiaoxin was woken up by mosquitoes while sleeping at night. He opened his eyes and saw the mosquitoes flying in the mosquito net through the small lamp left in the house.

Ran Ran sleeping next to him, the little guy fell asleep, gently sat up from the bed, Jane Qiao stared at the black mosquito in a daze.

A man's voice came from behind: "Does mosquitoes look so good?"

Jane Qiao Xin was taken aback. He leaned on the mattress, feeling a little lost: "I remembered that when I was a child, I slept with my dad. At night, there was a mosquito net in the mosquito net. My dad would beat me in order to let me sleep peacefully. "

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows noncommittal

"It's been so many years now without knowing it. Whether I want it or not, I have reached the age when I should be an adult, and in order to get a good night's sleep, I get up and hit the mosquitoes." Jane Qiaoxin chuckled, "I feel pretty good." With emotion."

Yan Qian's movements accurately killed the mosquitoes. The man took out a wet tissue from the side and wiped his hands slowly: "What are you feeling? Now for your wife to have a good night's sleep, isn't it also the uncle's fight?"

Jane Qiaoxin turned to look at him.

Yan Qian's straightforward and arrogant expression made him feel that there was a kind of: Isn't I the meaning of your father in it.

He honestly lay back and went to sleep: "Good night."

The night was very peaceful, although the babe was still committed to crying, but with yesterday's experience, it was not too difficult to deal with.

Yanjia

Spring is full of anger, and a hundred flowers contend. Today is the day when the full moon wine is held in Yan Ran's old house.

Jane Qiao wore a new tuxedo suit. The coat of this suit was overcoat style, so that it wouldn't make people look too thin, and it could show a straight figure.

He stood in front of the floor mirror and fastened the buttons on the cuffs: "Mr. Yan, there will be no media in the person you invite today, right?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"It's nothing, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to deal with if it is photographed." Jane Qiaoxin put on his coat: "It's better to say hello to the economic company in advance for this kind of thing."

Yan Qian was tying his suit and tie, and his well-knotted fingers used some strength between the tie: "Today, I will come to a few people in the circle to show you to me."

Jane Qiao was taken aback: "Inside the circle?"

"Well, did you forget that your uncle said he wanted to hold you up?" Yan Qian tied his tie and turned around: "Du Hui, do you know him?"

The entertainment circle is divided into Beijing circle and northwest circle

Beijing circle belongs to the circle of TV series

The Northwest Circle is the world of movie talents

Of course, the entertainment circle is not the only two circles, but these two circles are more powerful, including the Northeast circle. The Northeast circle is different from the other two circles. It belongs to one person and wants to go to the Northeast. Artists must worship the mountain.

The guide goose Hengyang belongs to the northwest circle. In the early years, the guide goose was famous for winning awards in movies, and it also attracted countless actors who went to the movie cafe line.

The Beijing circle is a circle of TV dramas, but its strength and influence are also very wide. Nowadays, the Beijing circle is a one-by-one model. If there is no one to lead it, it is basically impossible to integrate.

And being able to integrate into the Beijing circle means that you can get top-level resources. Like the big red and big purple, there are many more famous artists in the Beijing circle. The actor Fu Lougui, Simple, and even Jian Xingchen, these are all people in the Beijing circle, and The Beijing circle is extremely exclusive, and if you can enter the circle, your status in the circle is different.

Du Hui, one of the leaders of the Beijing circle, and Hui Chengan are both very famous directors, and they are comparable to Yan Hengyang. It is no easy task to get on this line.

Jane Qiaoxin nodded: "I know, but I don't."

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth and led him away: "After today, I won't know each other."

No matter when it starts, as long as it is a gathering of capitalists, no matter what the reason for this gathering is, as long as it is gathered together, it must be for the exchange of resources and interests.

Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan came downstairs and happened to see Yan Hengyang and Du Hui standing at the top of the stairs.

Yan Gan took a few steps down the stairs, and took the wine from the waiter, with a smile on his handsome face: "It's not an honor for the two of you to come here while you are busy."

Du Hui is a middle-aged man, not fat, but a little thin, very shrewd appearance, he said: "I can't talk about it, the busiest is Agan, you, I haven't seen you in the past few months, it seems to be thinner."

He doesn't look at Jane Qiaoxin when he speaks, obviously not very caring.

Yan Gan had a drink with him: "Second Uncle, you have to understand, after having children and family, don't you have to work more?"

Du Hui smiled and finally turned his gaze to Jane Qiaoxin: "This is?"

"Jian Qiaoxin, my wife." Yan Gan said of course: "He is a good seedling, please bring him more."

Du Hui was noncommittal: "There are a lot of good seedlings in the entertainment industry, but you should be truly extraordinary if you can be photographed by Mr. Gan."

Jane Qiaoxin took a glass of wine, and he took the initiative to lower his cup posture and respectfully said: "Good Director Du, I dare not be any better than others. I have the honor to see you today. I respect this glass."

He raised the glass and drank the wine in the glass, boldly and quickly.

Even Du Hui was shocked by this amount of temperament. He hated the kind of girlish flow niche in the circle, so he didn't like it at first seeing Jane Qiaoxin, but he didn't expect this boyishness to be quite hard.

Yan Hengyang snorted: "You can relax a little bit. You have to turn on the phone tomorrow. I don't accept drunks' requests for leave."

Du Hui was taken aback: "Where is this kid playing?"

The Beijing circle and the northwest circle are not at odds. On the contrary, the two circles actually communicate with each other sometimes, so the relationship between the two is not particularly bad.

Yan Hengyang gave him a white look: "Labor and capital have been on the machine for more than a year, and he, the male protagonist, has put pigeons for several months in order to conceive a child."

Although it was a complaint, Du Hui got a few pieces of information from it. Jian Qiaoxin actually passed the extremely bad-tempered Yan Hengyang. Moreover, she insisted on shooting when she was pregnant. She was a bit capable and looked like a good seed. .

Du Hui looked at Jane Qiaoxin's gaze at this time more kindly: "It's human nature to be pregnant."

Yan Gan helped the voice: "Second uncle is so sensible, I think the future cooperation will be very pleasant."

While talking, the man gave Jane Joe a hint of glance.

Jian Qiaoxin hurriedly stretched out his hand: "In the future, I would like to ask Director Du for more advice."

"I don't dare to teach him." Du Hui shook his hand gently: "It's a good thing for young people to sink their hearts. Good works are a lot harder. You can shoot in Hengyang. It seems that you have a good temperament."

Yan Hengyang was upset: "Are you scolding me?"

Du Hui happily patted him on the shoulder: "I praise you."

"..."

What we’re talking about here is a very happy conversation. Jane Qiaoxin has been with Yan Gan all the way to know people. He used to be helpless and famous. Even if he got the invitation letter for the reception by luck, no one would take care of him after he came in. He deliberately stepped forward. It's up to people to look at each other for friendship, and most people don't give him alms with one look, so even if they come, they will take their own humiliation.

But now that Yan Qian is by his side, almost all the upper-class people who used to look coldly at others seem to have changed. They greet each other with smiles, they are cordial and kind, and they whisper softly.

A group of couples toasted after the talk: "Come on, congratulations to the two sons."

Jane Qiaoxin was about to drink, but Yan Gan took the wine glass in his hand. The man's mouth smiled and said, "My wife is too strong to drink, I drank it for him."

The couple smiled: "Mr. Yan is refreshing."

Yan Gan drank two glasses of wine and chatted for a while before he left. He said to Jane Qiao on the side: "Tomorrow you have to turn on the phone. If you drink it again, you will have a hangover. Go and drink some sober soup later. I have it for you."

Jane Qiaoxin grabbed the corner of his clothes: "What about you?"

"Me?" Yan Qian gently pulled the suit's tie: "Uncle is used to it, so don't worry."

got used to

Who can make entertainment and drinking a habit? Jian Qiaoxin has never understood how Yan Gan's stomach trouble came from. He was obviously a rich and delicate person. How could his stomach eat badly?

Now he understands that it is not eaten badly, it is bad drink.

With emotion in her heart, Jane Qiaoxin is reluctant: "You come and drink with me."

Yan Gan looked at him sideways, with some sighs in his words: "You kid, why are you so stupid? Uncle asks you to go and let you take a rest, understand?"

Jane Qiaoxin still held him: "Then you take a break, too."

"There is no one who is doing it here." Yan Gan squeezed his face: "Okay, I know, I must drink less."

Jane Qiaoxin was still uneasy. He looked at the bubbling white fruit wine, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "You wait a moment."

He dragged a waiter away and ran away. When he came back, the waiter also had a few glasses of white sparkling wine in his tray. He respectfully said to Yan Gan: "Sir, madam said this is your next exclusive wine. ."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows non-committal and took a sip from a cup.

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