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

The night is slightly cool

The autumn wind was blowing in the corridor from time to time. Jane Qiaoxin sneezed while clutching his nose, and he withdrew back.

He had no idea about clothes or anything, and slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. Jane Qiaoxin's mind played back scenes of Yan Qian and the boy downstairs over and over again.

Yes, it is actually normal.

It's normal for rich people like them to find some pastime, right?

Jane Qiaoxin slowly curled up into the bed, comforting herself in her heart, but she would never pass the cut. Although she had found an explanation, she still couldn't let her go.

Putting his head into the pillow and curling his palms unconsciously, Jane Qiaoxin sighed silently. He thought that Yan Gan was different.

the next day

The sky was blue on a sunny day after the heavy rain.

The temperature in autumn is very comfortable, and the air on the tree-lined path is fresh and natural. Jane Qiaoxin didn't sleep well last night. He got up at five or six o'clock. He had nothing to do with him, so he just went for a walk.

There was a dog barking not far away, and a little yellow dog was running on the trail.

Jane Qiaoxin turned to look, and saw Yan Qian on the boulevard jogging in casual clothes, with an energetic little yellow dog in his footsteps.

The little yellow dog noticed Jane Qiaoxin, and Sa Huan enthusiastically ran over.

"Wow!"

Jane Qiaoxin walked a few steps forward, but was overtaken by the little yellow dog. Xiao Huang was not afraid of life at all and wagged her tail at Jane Qiaoxin.

Jane Qiaoxin smiled slightly, he bent over and touched Xiao Huang's head.

Yan Gan jogged from behind: "It likes you very much."

Jane Qiao's new movement stiffened, and she reached out her hand, her voice was as flat as water: "It's pretty cute."

On the tree-lined path, the breeze was slow, and golden maple leaves fell from time to time. Jane Qiao’s new clothes were the clothes that the manor found again for him. The straight yellow hoodie had a big bear on her chest. Pairs of white cloth shoes, the whole person can be a few years younger with the vibrant yellow background.

Yan Gan gave him the dog-walking rope in his hand: "If you like, take it to play."

Jane Qiaoxin took it subconsciously: "This is your dog?"

Yan Gan smiled at this question, and he asked, "Do you think Uncle looks like someone who has time to raise a dog?"

"..."

The leash in his hand has metal buttons, and the icy cold from the palm of the hand to the heart, the distance between them talking is too close. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Jian Qiaoxin took a step back, and he resisted Yan Gan: "That's right, you must work hard day and night."

The air was silent for a moment.

The little yellow dog could detect that the atmosphere of these two men was not right, and stayed aside obediently.

Jane Qiaoxin felt that the line of sight falling on him was getting colder, he turned his head and walked back: "You continue running in the morning, I am a little tired, and I will go back first."

Yan Gan said: "Jane Qiaoxin."

The turn of the person stopped.

Yan Gan frowned: "What do you mean."

Some things are okay if you don't ask them, but that's nothing. If you ask them, some grievances will spread, and the threads will become more and more swollen.

Jane Qiaoxin pursed her lips: "It's not interesting, Mr. Yan is worrying too much."

He was about to leave, but Yan Gan didn't let him get what he wanted. The man took a long leg and overtook him in a few steps, his tall body blocked him: "No point, you are yin and yang weird with me?"

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes dodged, and she unconsciously stepped back: "I don't have one."

Yan Gan raised his foot forward, his tall body gave a sense of oppression, he repeated: "What would you hide without you?"

"..."

"I didn't hide, it's Mr. Yan that you are aggressive yourself." Jane Qiaoxin retreated and leaned against the tree. He spoke unconsciously with anger: "Did I make a mistake? You have a guilty conscience?"

Jane Qiaoxin regretted her words, impulsively missed things.

Sure enough, Yan Gan's face turned black. His elegant face was cold and terrifying without a smile. A leaf on the maple tree fell lightly, spinning a few times in the air, and slowly landing on the ground.

After a long silence

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Did you see it yesterday?"

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't think that he was so sensitive, he could think of it, but he couldn't admit: "No, I didn't see anything."

"..."

Yan Gan stepped back a few steps, a wave of nameless anger raged in his heart. How did Jane Qiaoxin think of him, thinking that he was a one-night stand with anyone?

What are you doing now, eager to draw a line, so that you can interact with people like yourself? Countless thoughts are surging in my heart, no matter which one I think of, it will only be more angry than the last one.

Yan Qian sneered at the corner of his mouth. He nodded slightly, and said coldly to the person leaning on the tree: "Good job."

Jane Qiao was taken aback.

Before he could say anything, Yan Gan waved his hand: "Since you are tired, go back and rest."

After the words were over, the man left, and Xiao Huang followed him as soon as he left. The figure of a man and a dog on the boulevard drifted away, leaving Jane Qiaoxin in a daze.

In fact, for a moment he looked at Yan Qian's gaze, almost thinking that he was going to hit himself.

But soon, Yan Qian calmed down all his emotions. He even put on that kind of false smile, very handsome, and didn't teach himself daily.

Jane Qiaoxin's heart suddenly became dull: "Is it because I misunderstood..."

breakfast

The manor had already prepared a hearty breakfast. The group of people invited here sat down at the table. When Jian Xingchen came down from the upper floor, he felt the unusual atmosphere of the table.

Yan Gan is okay, with a natural complexion. Not only can he greet people with a smile, but he can also spread bread with a graceful mood.

but-

Jane Qiaoxin is much lower, although it is not obvious, but it is really preoccupied.

Jian Xingchen frowned and realized that it was not easy. He tentatively said: "Good morning, two, how did you sleep last night?"

The nearest Jane Qiaoxin straightened her back and smiled: "It's fine."

Dodging eyes, lying.

That's what happened last night.

The sly fox walked up to Jane Qiaoxin with small steps, and said in a not high or low voice: "Xiaoxin, your dark circles are coming out, are you new to sleep, not used to sleeping, didn't sleep well, yes? I was negligent."

Jane Qiao Xinxin said that it was so serious, so obvious, he nodded casually: "It's a bit of a bed."

Jian Xingchen's round eyes were slightly bent into crescents. He turned around, trying to get to Yan Qian to stimulate him, but Huo Jue was held down by Huo Jue as soon as he turned around.

Huo Jue said, "Sit down."

"Sure."

With the four people seated, Huo Jue didn't move the chopsticks first, but said, "I have dealt with the person yesterday."

Yan Gan paused when he got the tableware and spread the sauce, and said slowly: "The idea has come to me. His ambition is not small."

"Yeah." Huo Jue nodded, and he gave Jian Xingchen the peeled egg: "People like me who get married and start a business are less troublesome."

Yan Gan: "..."

Isn't it Pi?

Jian Xingchen, who was sitting in front of Huo Jue, ate the egg obediently and looked at Jian Qiaoxin: "A Jue is right."

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

What are you doing?

To be honest, but after listening to what they said, it seemed that there was something hidden about what happened last night, so I must have misunderstood Mr. Yan.

Jane Qiao's white fingers pinched the bread but it was a bit tasteless. He couldn't help it anymore. Mimi raised her eyes quietly to take a peek at Yan Gan's reaction. The man opposite had already changed back to a neat suit. The temperament of his whole body has also become a lot estranged. He sat there gracefully, eating slowly, without a trace of extra gaze, as if he was self-contained.

Jane Joe's new gesture of holding the food tightened, alas, angry.

But he can't be blamed for this. Who told Yan Gan to put people in. If he doesn't want to, can't he drive them away? The misunderstanding is not what he thought.

It's difficult.

after eating

Jian Xingchen pulled Jian Qiaoxin and said that he was going out to play, and Yan Qian and Huo Jue both wanted to return to the company.

Private car

Jian Xingchen adjusted Huo Jue's collar, and Sui Sui Nian like an old mother told him to remember to eat at noon and drink less coffee, but Huo, who was cold like an iceberg, was actually listening.

Jane Qiaoxin retracted his gaze, feeling that he knew too much, Yan Qian leaned lazily on the side of the car, and the attendant packed the special products Jane Xingchen had to give him.

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a while and walked over: "Mr. Yan..."

Yan Gan played with the mobile phone in his hand and responded lazily, obviously not interested in him.

Jane Qiaoxin was afraid of him at first, and now it is more like thin ice. His delicate face is full of entanglement. Ai Ai said, "Do you have time? I want to say a few words to you."

"No time, please contact my secretary to make an appointment." Yan Gan slenderly pointed the document on the phone screen, and said with a smile: "I work hard day and night, very hard."

"..."

This vengeful man!

Jane Qiaoxin blushed, and he whispered: "Sorry, I misunderstood you."

The chill in Yan Gan's eyes didn't melt, but the corners of his mouth still smirked: "Didn't it mean it's meaningless? Why is it misunderstood now? Mr. Jian now speaks more and more I don't understand."

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback by him: "I..."

How could he be Yan Gan's opponent by shit.

The attendant next to him had already packed up and put the things in the trunk respectfully. The driver came and opened the door. Yan Qian also put away his mobile phone and got into the car without looking at the person next to him.

Jian Qiaoxin still froze in place until the car left in the dust. Yan Gan was angry. He was 100% sure, but he had nothing to do.

Jane Xingchen from the back leaned in and took his arm: "You quarreled?"

Jane Qiaoxin lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "No."

"Oh, don't be sad, it's not good for the baby." Jian Xingchen nuzzled him: "A Jue is often angry, but it's fine to act like a baby with him. If you quarrel is your fault, you can say something soft. Well, I think Mr. Yan is not that kind of stingy person."

"..."

he is the one!

Jane Qiaoxin pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "I said, but he is still angry."

"Then you take action!" Jian Xingchen is very knowledgeable about coaxing people, after all, the man in his family is an unreasonable man: "Anyway, as long as it is not a heinous thing, I will forgive you."

Jane Qiaoxin remembered that Yan Gan felt a terrible headache for his stern face. He hesitated for a while and finally nodded slowly: "Okay."

The two played together for a while in the afternoon before going back.

When Jane Qiao came home in the evening, she unexpectedly met someone she hadn't expected to meet.

Qiu Jian stood at the wind of the alley and looked at him.

Jane Qiao Xin became stiff and walked over slowly: "Are you discharged from the hospital?"

"Xiaoxin, you are so cruel." Qiu Jian's appearance at this moment can be said to be much more decadent than before. His whole body is wrapped tightly, only his head is exposed, his face is pale, and his handsome face has now changed. It was fierce, and it looked a little shocking, he said: "How can you never see me once? Have our five years of relationships been wasted?"

The autumn wind rustled, Jane Qiaoxin covered her hands, and he sighed: "Qiu Jian, ask yourself, in the past five years, I have been sorry for you, whether it is filial piety to aunts and uncles, or wholeheartedly fighting for our future."

Qiu Jian was taken aback: "This is..."

"Then what about you?" Jane Qiaoxin stretched out his finger to scold him one by one: "I told you a long time ago, we can take some money to do business for you, you can make your own way, but you don't want to , You are not self-motivated, and you have never thought about our future."

Qiu Jian's eyes were cold: "Isn't it bad, I just want to be calmer."

Jian Qiaoxin was interrupted by a full stomach of words. He sighed and finally understood that the two people's revenge had already disagreeed since long ago.

"Qiu Jian, we are not suitable."

After dropping this sentence, Jian Qiaoxin wanted to leave, but Qiu Jian was here to stop him, how could he give up: "Xiaoxin, do you dislike me?"

Jane Qiaoxin's wrist was tightly held by him, and the man who followed him showed madness. For a moment, he wondered if Qiu Jian had a mental problem.

I feel a little flustered. In the past, Jane Qiaoxin would not care how he did it, but now there are children...

Jane Qiaoxin didn't struggle, he calmed his mind: "I didn't despise you, we broke up peacefully, even if there is no Wenyuan, we will definitely not be able to make it to the end."

Qiu Jian's men unconsciously added gravity, but Jane Qiaoxin, who was controlled by him, frowned tightly, and he whispered, "It hurts..."

This slight voice made Qiu Jian let go of his hand like an electric shock.

"Xiaoxin, Xiaoxin, I didn't mean it." Qiu Jian picked up Jane Qiaoxin's wrist and blew, "How is it, does it hurt?"

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

The wind outside was whistling in the alley, and the frozen people trembled.

Qiu Jian took off his jacket and put it on Jane Qiaoxin strongly. In the dim light, Jane Qiaoxin's original delicate face appeared thinner, and there were faint cyan eyes under his eyes, which also looked a little haggard. .

Qiu Jian's eyes moved slightly, thinking that Jane Qiaoxin missed herself too.

He stretched out his hand to touch Jane Qiaoxin's head, but the person in front of him took a half step back: "Brother Qiu, it's cold outside, you should go back earlier."

Qiu Jian's hands froze in the air, and his voice was hoarse: "Do you want me to die to forgive me?"

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes widened, and the shock in her heart can be imagined: "No, I didn't think so."

He really doesn't want to pester Qiu Jianduo anymore, so he turned and left: "You don't want to come to me anymore, goodbye."

Qiu Jian watched him leave with dark eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Xiaoxin, if I have money, will you come back to me?"

Jane Qiaoxin stopped in his footsteps, ignored him, and went straight into the building.

There was no footsteps that followed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly opened the door to enter. After turning on the light, Jane Qiao walked to the bed a few steps, and now he realized the cold sweat on his body.

I want to move and cannot live here anymore.

Half a month later

Jane Qiaoxin went to the company. Today he has a shooting job, but the agent asked him to go to the office first.

Jane Qiao entered the office newly, and before he had time to speak, Nongbai took him directly to the sofa and sat down.

Jane Qiaoxin is suspicious: "Brother Nong, what's the matter?"

"You are ashamed to ask me." As soon as Nongby clapped his hands, the diamond-encrusted watch in his hand gleamed with the light of the lamp, and he touched his head: "I have been thinking about it these days, but I feel wrong, and now I finally understand!"

Jane Qiaoxin:?

Nongbai shouted: "You said, are you pregnant?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin's eyes dodge. It's autumn now. His clothes are thicker, and he isn't fat. Shouldn't he be discovered so soon?

"No, no."

Nongbai is not so foolish: "I have said no. If you didn’t have a job before, you had to run to the film and television city to find a performer by yourself. Don’t let yourself be idle at all. Now, when you hear about rest, you’re happy, you go to bed when you’re fine, and you get cold. Can you catch the cold for a month? You have to vomit every day. Do you think I'm a fool?"

Jane Qiaoxin paled: "I... I'm sorry Brother Nong."

Nongbai covered his heart, and he pointed at Jian Qiaoxin with a distress: "You... tell me honestly, is it the grandson of Qiu Jian?"

"How can you give birth to that kind of bastard? And, your career has just picked up. With the previous publicity, it's not 18th line anymore. If we work hard, maybe we can get up, you say you."

Nongbai got more and more angry. He picked up a couple of mouthfuls of water on the table and said with a grudge: "Do you believe that the boss killed you?"

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

Forget about killing me, it's his kind anyway.

In the current situation, no matter what, Jane Qiaoxin wants to express his attitude. He hesitated for a moment: "This kid, I, I won't want it."

Nongbai was surprised: "Are you going to get rid of it?"

Jane Qiaoxin nodded difficultly, counting the days, there are more than ten days left, which is a month, and then she will be able to go to the hospital.

The hand touched the upper abdomen unconsciously, and the words were mercilessly, but the bottom of my heart was full of reluctance.

Nongbai scratched his hair and repeatedly determined: "I really want to fight. It's been a few months. Is it really Qiu Jian's?"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't dare to say who Yan did it. He was afraid that he could stimulate the agent to be hospitalized: "Brother Nong, don't ask."

Nongpai's mood is very complicated now, and its complexity is no less than that of an old mother's mentality in which her own cabbage is overtaken by a pig.

Although he has been committed to introducing Jane Qiao to the new gold master, he has never forced him, and he is also used to this child in his own heart.

Good results

The child gave himself a big surprise.

Nongpai hesitated for a while, and finally said: "It's okay to get rid of it, and I will become a top star in the future, do you want any man."

Jane Qiaoxin stroked the hand of her lower abdomen, and he nodded slowly.

When I came out of the agent, I was going to go to the Entertainment Building to shoot the cover, but when I went down the stairs, I saw Xiao Zihua from a distance.

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

From far away, all eyes met, all were taken aback.

Counseling Bao Jian Qiaoxin to turn around and want to run, but was immediately caught by the prince behind, Xiao Zihua panted, "What the **** are you running?"

Jane Qiaoxin said: "I didn't run, I just remembered that I didn't take anything."

Xiao Zihua smiled: "Who are you lying to?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't have the idea of ​​hitting himself, Jane Qiaoxin calmed down: "Zihua, let's talk about it next time if we have something. I still have a cover to shoot."

Xiao Zihua sneered: "Is going to the Entertainment Building? Just right, I'll drop in, I'll take you there."

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment, even if he lied at this time, he might still irritate him, and nodded after thinking about it.

Two people got into the car one after another.

Jane Qiaoxin saw a coat after getting in the car, and blurted out: "Isn't this Mr. Yan's coat?"

Xiao Zihua squinted dangerously on the side: "Are you familiar with my uncle?"

Jane Qiaoxin knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly shook his head: "Unfamiliar."

"Unfamiliar?" Xiao Zihua didn't believe it at all. He said: "This is my uncle's casual uniform. It's not a personal date. How can you know?"

Jane Qiaoxin complained repeatedly: "I met occasionally."

Xiao Zihua was skeptical. He put away Yan Qian's clothes and put them in front, without deep meaning: "I advise you if you have something you shouldn't think of my uncle, you'd better stop."

Jane Qiaoxin: "You misunderstood."

Xiao Zihua remembered the last birthday party, so naturally he didn't stop: "Uncle can't be uplifted by anyone. Do you know the background of the Yan family? That's an orthodox compound. Miss Qian Jin is the kind of Jinwu Cangjiao. You have to see your identity and don't think too much about what you shouldn't have."

Jane Qiaoxin's hands curled up unconsciously, and he said coldly: "Naturally I don't dare to have anything to think about, whether you are to Mr. Yan or you."

Xiao Zihua was shocked, unexpectedly Jian Qiaoxin would count herself.

He lifted a rock and smashed himself in the foot, which made him feel soft: "I...I am not the same as my uncle. He is indeed a high authority, but I am different from him. I just want to choose what I like."

Jane Qiaoxin only felt that the emotions surging in his heart did not know whether it was more anger, or more powerlessness towards him, or even more shame of being poked into painful feet. His eyes were red, but his voice was firm and powerful: "No matter how different you have, I think it’s right to get a wife. Of course you have to be right. I can’t afford your identity, and I don’t dare to be ill-intentioned. Please don’t worry. What a nonsense."

Xiao Zihua met Jane Qiao's new eyes, and was stung by the complex emotions in those eyes. His heart sank: "Do you like uncle?"

Jane Qiao's fresh face blushed. Why do people all over the world think he likes Yan Gan?

Of course, Mr. Yan did help himself, and he treated him well, and he did have a good impression of him, but, being warned so repeatedly, even a clay figure would have a three-point temper.

Jane Qiaoxin took a deep breath: "I don't like him! Okay, are you satisfied."

The car hadn't started yet, Jane Qiaoxin turned the handle sideways and walked straight down and closed the door "Bang!" @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

This is an underground parking lot, and there are many cars coming.

He just got off here, and there happened to be a Bentley coming over there, the headlights of the car gleaming, and it stopped next door.

It happened to be Yan Gan's car. He got out of it and turned his head to take a look.

Jane Qiaoxin was just in anger. The pregnant woman's emotions came quickly during pregnancy and he couldn't control it well. He glared at Yan Gan and left without looking back.

Yan Gan: "..."

Xiao Zihua in the nanny car also got out of the car. He wanted to catch up, but he was taken aback and saw his uncle.

The prince took a step and said obediently: "Uncle."

"Yeah." Yan Gan stood by the car door, and he glanced at the people who were whistling away: "What's the matter, you harassing Liang's children again?"

This is a bit dangerous, not to mention that Mr. Yan has been in a bad mood recently, and he was inexplicably beaten by Jane Qiao’s new Yin and Yang in the villa. So far I haven’t seen Jane Qiao’s new confession, so forget it.

Today, I finally met and was stared at?

Xiao Zihua waved his hand and shouted aggrieved: "No, uncle, I'm just the same place where he is going, so I want to take a bit..."

Yan Gan took the document handed over by the driver slowly, and raised his eyelids: "Just give the piggyback a breath away?"

Xiao Zihua was speechless, he covered his forehead: "He is so stubborn."

Yan Qian felt the same way.

But it is impossible for Yan Zong to let his nephew know that he was also angry at Jian Qiao Xinna. He walked around, curled up the documents in his hand into a stick shape, and knocked Xiao Zihua on the shoulder: "Let’s not provoke him, listen. Reached?"

Xiao Zihua felt a pain in his shoulder. He looked up, only to see that although Yan Qian's face was calm, but the corners of his mouth were not smiling, it was obvious that this warning was serious.

He was curious: "Uncle, why didn't you care about the things I had with those little boyfriends in the past, so you just took care of me and Xiaoxin?"

Yan Gan knocked his head again: "You didn't know what your little boyfriends pictured you before?"

Xiao Zihua: "..."

"How did the uncle know that Xiaoxin would not picture me?"

Yan Gan sneered, and said that if Jane Qiaoxin wanted to map your money, it would be better to map your uncle and me: "What can he map you? Map you stupid, map you stupid? Map you bad temper?"

After talking, Mr. Yan's cell phone rang, and he didn't have the time to talk to his silly nephew any more and left.

Xiao Zihua looked at Yan Qian's back and touched his shoulder: "Uncle, you have a worse temper than me..."

"..."

Five days later

Today happens to be the Double Ninth Festival, and it is also the death day of Jian Qiao's new grandfather.

Nongbai gave Jian Qiaoxin a vacation, because it was about a month before Jian Qiaoxin was going to have an abortion. Before going, he went back to the village to live for a few days, which was considered to be relaxing.

The taxi took him to the entrance of the village. He got off after paying the money, still carrying a few bags of paper money in his hand. In previous years, he only had time to come in the afternoon. Now he has a holiday, and he came early.

There is another car parked at the entrance of the village, a Bentley.

Jane Qiaoxin: "No way."

On the road not far away, Guawazi took her younger brother to play on the side of the road. Seeing Jane Qiaoxin from a distance, she ran over: "Brother Xiaoxin!"

Jian Qiaoxin responded and asked, "Is this... Mr. Yan's car?"

Guwazi nodded: "Uncle Yan's. He came to the mountain to worship the people. He has been here for a while, and he is still at our house. Will Brother Xiaoxin come to our house to play?"

"No, I have to stay for a few days when I come back. I will come to sleep at night. Tell your grandpa what you want to eat first. I will cook it for you at night. Now I will go to the mountain to burn paper." Xin touched his head, paused and said, "Uncle Yan is here this time, did you say you want to stay overnight?"

Guwazi said: "I don't know, my uncle didn't say it."

Jane Qiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief.

After bidding farewell to Guazi, he was ready to go up the mountain, the trees on the mountain had begun to wither and bleak, and the autumn wind was blowing, a little sad.

His grandparents, father, and father are all on the mountain.

He often walked this small mountain road before. I still remember that one year when his father had a quarrel with him about a trivial matter, he was stubborn and ran out of the house. The courage of some unknown origin ran to his father’s grave in the middle of the night. Howling and crying, the father in the anxious village searched the village but couldn't find it.

The next day he was found sleeping on the grave in the cemetery on the top of the mountain, and he was really dumbfounded.

Old man Jian used to say: "Xiaoxin, if you have a child in the future, you have to bring it to your grandfather to see and let your grandfather hug your grandson."

Jane Qiaoxin sat down on the big rock on one side, rubbed his palms on his abdomen for a moment, and looked up at the sky. Grandpa, I will take this little guy to see you.

The mountain road is rugged and long. He has a body and is not physically strong. He stops and goes. He has never felt that the road is so long.

Sitting in one of the pavilions among the mountains to rest, he also visited this pavilion when he was a child, and there was a trace of his lettering on the stone chair under him...

After one hour

Someone pushed the sleeping person: "Wake up."

Jane Qiaoxin leaned on the stone chair and heard the sound groggyly. He slowly opened his eyes, and the light coffee-colored fabric and the faint sandalwood scent came into his eyes. This smell belonged to Yan Qian.

Sure enough, Yan Gan bent over slightly with a bad tone: "Little friend, you are really big-hearted, you dare to sleep here in the wilderness, and you are not afraid that a wolf will take you away?"

Jane Qiaoxin was still struggling, he murmured: "Are you a wolf?"

"..."

Yan Gan all smiled at him: "What am I doing with you, go back and find the anger?"

Hearing that he was looking for anger, Jane Qiaoxin was completely awake. He remembered that Yan Qian was angry with himself before, as if he hadn't forgiven himself yet.

He rubbed his eyes: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry."

Yan Gan said, "What are you apologizing for?"

"Huh?" Jane Qiaoxin stared at him with innocent eyes and hesitated: "I have done a lot of things I am sorry for you again?"

Yan Gan said, "Where did the parking lot stare at me?"

"..."

Mr. Yan is really stingy.

Jane Qiaoxin wanted to say that it was originally your fault, but he didn't want to leak out the conversation between himself and Xiao Zihua, so he cleverly said: "I'm sorry for that too, I won't stare at you next time."

Yan Gan put the burning paper bag on the wooden chair and sat down beside him: "It's not your uncle who said you, why are you so bad? Do you usually apologize to others like this?"

Jane Qiaoxin racked his brains and wondered if there is another way for everyone to apologize: "No, otherwise?"

After the words fell, his head was bounced, not heavy, but quite suddenly, Jian Yixin thought that Yan Gan was going to beat himself up, and subconsciously closed his eyes and winced.

Yan Gan was amused by his appearance: "This is a child's way of apologizing."

Jane Qiaoxin's fingertips curled up unconsciously, and he lowered his head: "I am not very familiar with the world. If there is something wrong, Mr. Yan tells me and I'll make it up."

"Forget it." Yan Qian leaned lazily on the wooden railing: "I am thinking about something with your kid."

Jane Qiaoxin is a little upset, he is not a child, the one in his stomach is a child!

The afternoon sun fell into the pavilion, and a breeze blew over. Some of the gold ingot paper money in the paper bag was blown off, and Jane Qiaoxin hurried over to pick it up.

Yan Gan looked at it and said, "Come to pay homage to your grandpa?"

"Yeah." Jane Qiaoxin tightened his pockets again. Perhaps the atmosphere of the two people finally eased a little. He boldly said: "Mr. Yan also come to worship the people?"

Yan Gan looked at him with his head down, the corners of his smiling mouth faded, and his voice became low: "The old man was very concerned about his old ministry when he passed away."

When he said this, Jian Qiaoxin understood it, and it must be Commander Yan’s will that made people come and take a look every year on the anniversary of death. What Jian Qiaoxin did not expect was that Yan Gan would come in person.

It seems that Yan Gan respects Commander Yan very much.

Jane Qiaoxin picked up the bag and said: "Grandpa can be remembered by the commander. It must be very grateful. You can come and see the old man today. The old man is definitely happy. If you don't mind next time, I will also think about the day of the death of the commander. Visit Master Commander for Grandpa."

Although he doesn't understand human feelings and sophistication, he understands how to deal with manners.

Yan Gan hooked his mouth. He stood up and took the bag in Jane Qiaoxin's hand and carried it: "The old man is in the cemetery of Zhangshan. The ancestral tomb of the Yan family is there. If you want to go, go and see it."

His steps are big, and Jane Joe's new small step follows him: "Oh, well, I remember."

There is still some way to the graveyard on the mountain. Jane Qiaoxin gets tired again as he walks. He slows down unconsciously, and almost moves in the end.

Yan Gan found out. He stood there, waiting for people to slowly follow up before frowning: "Tired?"

"Um…"

Jane Qiaoxin was a little embarrassed, he covered his waist and said, "Mr. Yan, or go up first, don't worry about me, I'll rest here for a while."

Yan Gan looked at him like a pig, but in the end, he just sat down with Jane Qiaoxin.

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him suspiciously.

Yan Gan twisted the water bottle and took a sip of water: "If you are taken away by a wolf, isn't it the uncle's responsibility?"

"..."

There are really no wolves on this mountain.

Jane Qiaoxin didn't dare to disobey him too much. Anyway, this is the boss, and he can do it wherever he wants. He doesn't have a stand to refute.

The two of them sat for a while and started walking again. This time Jane Qiaoxin found that Yan Gan’s pace was obviously slower than last time. He had to jog to keep up before and was naturally tired, but now he only needs to walk slowly. .

When the two walked side by side, Jane Qiao found that the inside of her belly was not disturbed today. I don't know if it was because she was happy to see her father or because she had to see her elders behaved.

Jane Qiaoxin walked, and suddenly said: "Mr. Yan...is it raining?"

Drops of rain fell, caught off guard. Originally, they were still small raindrops, but now they are getting bigger and bigger. Before, it was still a hot sun.

Yan Gan also felt: "There is a pavilion in front of you, so avoid it."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded. Just about to say something, he sneezed as soon as he opened his mouth. He was a little embarrassed and had to rub his nose.

A suit jacket fell from the sky to cover his head, followed by a faint fragrance of sandalwood.

Yan Gan didn't care about the cold end of autumn and only wore a white shirt. He only reminded him: "It's going to be a big one. You have to go quickly. Pay attention to the soles of your feet and don't fall."

The rain kept falling, and Jane Qiaoxin also knew the severity, nodded and followed him.

When he reached the pavilion, the rain was already covering the sky and the sun. Yan Qian was already soaked. The white shirt was against his skin, and the hardcover belly was faintly reflected in the shape of his abdominal muscles. In the dripping water, in a daze, Jane Qiaoxin actually recalled a fragment of memory that night.

He has touched those places.

Yan Gan turned his face to look at him, and squinted his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

"No, no." Jane Qiaoxin was caught and exhausted her life's acting skills to change the subject: "I'm just worried that you will catch a cold like this."

A cold wind blew over, and Jane Qiaoxin shivered and sneezed again.

Yan Gan said: "Worry about yourself first."

Jane Qiaoxin didn't dare to sit down in front of the chair. It was raining over there. Only the middle of the pavilion was doing it. He was also a little scared. The baby is not good.

and many more!

Isn't he going to get rid of it, why is he so concerned about the child?

Jane Qiaoxin slowly squatted down in an effort to hug in a group for warmth, and there was something inside her head.