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

The nanny was also a little anxious over there, but he didn't dare to play with Jane Qiaoxin, so he had to persuade: "You don't need to worry, but it's really okay..."

As someone said that the tent was opened from the outside and some wind came in, Yan Gan took off his coat, walked a few steps and sat down beside him: "What's the matter?"

Jian Qiaoxin looked up at Yan Gan and put his phone in front of him: "It seems that he is not at home."

Yan Qian was taken aback.

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes were red, and his hands were shaking: "Of course something has happened?"

Yan Gan took the phone, and the babysitter on the other end turned an apologetic face to the camera. When he saw Yan Qian as if he saw a savior, he said, "Mr. Yan."

"Yeah." Yan Gan said softly: "Go ahead, I'll tell him."

The babysitter breathed a sigh of relief and cut off the communication.

Jane Qiaoxin, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback, looked at Yan Gan in disbelief, and stuttered: "You, you know?"

Yan Gan threw the phone aside, opened the quilt and lay in lazily: "I know, I had a fever in the emergency department last night. Now the hospital, Dr. Yu is watching, the fever has gone, and he went home after two days of observation. "

A pillow flew towards him and hit the center directly. Jane Qiao hammered him freshly: "Then why don't you tell me earlier!"

Yan Gan took the pillow helplessly and put it aside. The young man sitting on the quilt was really **** off. His always moist and quiet eyes were red with sullen anger. He was wearing milky white pajamas, taking advantage of his fair skin. The chest fell together, panting.

Yan Gan sighed: "It's not that your uncle didn't tell you, but you ask yourself, if you really know, can you still record the show?"

"..."

Of course not.

Jane Qiaoxin stepped forward and took the pillow back, but he still couldn't relieve his anger: "That's not why you didn't tell me, do you know how scared I was just now!"

The rain drops outside, and I can hear clearly through the tent.

Yan Gan lightly sighed, "What did you just think about?"

"Think...Is it going to happen?" Jian Qiaoxin thought that this might still be a lingering fear: "You don't know, when I just gave birth to Ranran, Xing Rou took her blood, I... "

Yan Gan's face also became heavy. He pulled Jane Qiaoxin over. The young man sitting on the quilt was wearing thin clothes. At the moment, his whole body was cold.

Pulling the quilt over for Jane Qiao to cover it up, Yan Gan said, "Uncle Ranran did not arrange what happened before. This time I came out and arranged for Ranran. You don’t have to worry about it, but Xingchen is taking care of it now. Can you rest assured if you leave it to him?"

When Jian Xingchen heard Jian Xingchen, Jian Qiaoxin was relieved. He was still a little angry: "Then you should tell me in advance."

"For your temperament, I love to think too much." Yan Gan touched his hair: "But it is indeed uncle's negligence. I apologize to you, don't be angry, huh?"

The sound of rain from the tent outside was still sizzling, and the raindrops hit the tent. The whole world seemed to be wrapped in the ice and cold of wind and rain. Only a little warmth remained in the small tent.

Jane Qiaoxin was resting on the pillow, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "You can't do this next time. I was really scared just now. I'm not angry, just scared."

Yan Gan laughed, and if he had the courage to beat him, he wouldn't be angry. Then what would be considered if he was really angry?

He could only respond, patted Jane Joe's back as a soothing, and said softly, "It's okay if you don't get angry."

"I'm just too worried." Jane Qiao rolled over and didn't feel sleepy. "It didn't happen before. Since she had a child, she can better understand the feelings of being a father. In October, she was pregnant. Baby pimple, let alone his injury, it hurts for a long time when he is wronged."

Yan Gan listened to him quietly, interjecting a sentence from time to time: "Don't be afraid of spoiling children."

Jane Qiaoxin is not afraid. He poked his head out of the quilt and looked at Yan Gan: "Although I'm petting, you will definitely be strict with you, so you won't be spoiled."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily true."

"Why not necessarily?"

Yan Gan chuckled, meaningfully: "Look at who this little bunny looks like, my uncle is always not too strict with your face."

"..."

You are enough.

The storm outside has a tendency to get bigger and bigger, and the tent is also shaken by the wind. Although there is no thunder, rainy days are always very stressful.

Jane Qiao couldn't sleep over and over again.

Yan Gan directly pulled the person into his arms when he turned over for countless times: "Sleep."

Jane Qiaoxin listened to the movement outside, a little worried: "You said our tent will work, is it safe? Do you want to go to the cave to avoid it?"

Yan Gan's voice was lazy: "If you really can't stand it, it's not us who rushed first."

"..."

Is there a hurry to talk about?

During the two talks, the voice of the staff came from outside: "Mr. Yan, Teacher Jian, the rain seems to be going to stop tonight, the director asked me to call you, let's go to the cave together!"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't have much sleep at first, and after hearing this, she sat up decisively from the bed.

Yan Gan is more calm and practical than him: "You don't need to bring the quilt here, right?"

"No need." The staff hurriedly said: "It's fine for you to go over, and everything is ready in the cave."

Now that there was a guarantee, the two of them didn’t dawdle, and they came out after cleaning up. The staff outside apologized: “The tent where we just placed our tools was flooded. Many things were soaked in it and couldn’t be taken out. There was only one. I have a raincoat, and an umbrella, look?"

Yan Gan gave Jian Qiaoxin the raincoat without hesitation: "Put it on."

The wind outside is so strong, the umbrella is basically a dispensable thing, it will definitely get soaked, and now there is no hot bath to wash, how can people stand it?

Jane Qiaoxin hugged the raincoat and disagreed: "Then what do you do?"

Yan Gan put on his clothes and held an umbrella: "Uncle's skin is thick and fleshy. It won't matter if you shower for a while. Your body hasn't been well, and it's frozen. In the end, it's me who feels distressed?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin looked around hesitantly, his eyes lit up when they fell on the quilt. He recalled that before the director said that there are only a few hundred steps from here to there, if that's the case...

Quickly took a quilt and hugged Yan Gan, Jane Qiaoxin smiled on her face: "Dress this one, sprint for a hundred meters?"

Yan Gan looked at the thick quilt. The eyes of the person holding the quilt were full of smiles, full of expectation, and suddenly he couldn't say anything to refuse.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Are you serious?"

"Seriously." Jane Qiaoxin put the quilt on his head: "Try it, it's better than being blown by the rain and wind."

Yan Gan still wanted to refuse, but listened to Jian Qiaoxin's words: "You were hiding it from me before..."

Yan Gan: "Okay, then try."

The staff on the side of the program group watched this scene dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that the devil-like President Yan was actually eaten by Jane Qiaoxin. Didn't it mean that the strict wife control was not fake?

Yan Gan came out wearing a quilt, and when he approached the staff, he met his extremely surprised expression, with a dangerous smile on his handsome face: "Does it look good?"

The staff shuddered, and his desire for survival made him dare not agree, and quickly said, "No, it's not good-looking."

With a light snorting, Mr. Yan took a step forward, and the staff behind shook the rain on his body, leading the way. The wind on the island is really strong, and it blows on people, as if they can handle it. People blow away.

Visibility is not high, but thanks to the staff carrying flashlights and walking along the muddy path, the cold wind blows people's hearts trembling.

The cave is not far in front. After walking for nearly a hundred meters, I finally arrived. The outside of the cave was covered with rain curtains. When they came over, the flashlight inside was on. I have to say The cave is really much more reliable than the tent, and the location chosen by the program group is also good. The height of the cave is about two or three meters from the ground. It will not be watered by rain on the ground, plus the angle here. It's remote, so it's dry and not wet at all.

It may be due to hygiene issues. The program crew came to clean during the day. The ground was dry and tidy, and insect repelling was done very well. Several lights were on, like a small living room, as long as the hole was blocked. It's so strict, let alone rain, the wind doesn't come in too much.

The quilt on Yan Qian's body is really wet. Although this look sounds strange, Jane Qiao's new method is indeed useful. He threw the quilt aside before putting away the umbrella.

Jane Qiaoxin shook the rain on her body, stood behind Yan Qian and looked around, smiling very relievedly: "It looks pretty good, you are not wet."

Yan Gan helped him take off his raincoat: "So uncle must thank you?"

"No need." Jian Qiaoxin listened to the outside movement. Although they came in, many of the staff in the program group were still busy and worried: "It's raining, nothing will happen, right?"

Yan Gan fixed the poncho at the entrance of the cave tightly: "Don't worry, the program crew has been preparing for this rain from daytime. What can happen?"

I have to say that although Yan Qian didn't talk much, he was very comforting. Jane Qiaoxin sighed: "That's good."

Jane Qiaoxin took off his raincoat and sneezed, and walked a few steps into the cave, and found that the cave was actually not too big, but it was quite spacious. The program team set up two tents in the cave, and he walked over. I opened a tent and found that the bedding inside was indeed paved. In order to prevent moisture, the bottom was padded with stones and hay was laid on the top of the stones.

Jane Qiaoxin put down his hand holding the tent door and asked: "The two tents are big enough. We only need to sleep in one tent. Is the other tent for them?"

Yan Gan wiped his hair with a dry towel and said, "Almost."

As he said, there was a sound from the rain curtain outside. Someone came in from outside, wearing a raincoat. The rain was falling down the raincoat. Fu Lougui next to him was holding an umbrella, and his body was also wet a lot. I think they should have encountered the same situation.

Fu Lougui put the umbrella away and saw Yan Gan when he looked up. He was a little surprised: "Why, do you have two raincoats?"

Just as Jian Qiaoxin wanted to explain, she saw Yan Gan waved her sleeves deliberately, showing her freshness, and then the corners of her mouth evoked a grin: "Envy, my daughter-in-law asked me to come here in a quilt."

"..."

Fu Lougui looked at him with an inexhaustible look.