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

Just when Jian Qiaoxin used his life to pray that Yan Gan did not hear, Mr. Yan, who was chatting with the boss, stepped forward.

Jane Qiaoxin quickly explained to the girl: "Uh, you misunderstood, it's not like that."

Yan Gan sat down next to Jian Qiaoxin, his mouth smiled: "What are you talking about?"

The girl fell beautifully into the arms of her husband who also came over: "I was gossiping about his relationship with an idol. I like Xiaoxin very much. Today I saw his Weibo recommendation and asked my husband to take me here for dinner, Mr. Yan, Is Xiao Zihua here too?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Why is he here?"

The girl was taken aback and looked at Jane Qiaoxin in confusion.

Jane Qiaoxin was not embarrassed to be seen by her. He blushed and muttered: "Just as you see it, I... just came with him."

The girl's mouth seemed to lay an egg in a fortress.

There are only four of them in the rest area, and the sound insulation effect is also very good, so it gives Jane the courage to say that with new dare and acquaintances.

Yan Gan's slender legs overlapped randomly. He leaned back lazily on the sofa, half-wrapped Jane Qiaoxin, and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Reiterate, this is not a niece, it's a daughter-in-law."

Jane Qiao Xin choked and kicked him gently.

The girl opposite was also agitated. She smiled and said, "So that's the case, let me just say, Xiaoxin, why would you like Xiao Zihua? He has a bad temper. I'm really worried that you will be wronged. I only went on a date yesterday. Eat noodles and thought he abused you. I think Mr. Yan is quite appropriate, idol, I bless you, oh, by the way, I won’t say it!"

Jian Qiao Xin laughed when he heard the noodle stems, he looked sideways at Yan Gan, and saw that the faces of the men around him seemed to be a lot darker.

He coughed slightly, "Actually, the noodles are really delicious. He is a shop opened by Mr. Yan's friend."

The girl nodded: "I went there yesterday. It's delicious. My husband still wants to invest, but the store manager turned it down."

Jane Qiaoxin glanced at Yan Gan and nodded with a smile: "My home is too."

The two chatted for a while, as if it had hit it off. In the end, Jane Qiaoxin added a WeChat account with the girl, and then left after taking a group photo.

It's a bit late to return to Yan's house at night

Jane Qiaoxin is now heavier, and it's already a bit difficult to wash and everything. Fortunately, it's winter, and he doesn't have to take a bath every day. His favorite thing is to soak his feet.

Aunt Zhang used to get it for him, but now that Aunt Zhang is not at home, he has to do it himself.

When Jane Qiaoxin was about to go to the storage room with the foot-soaking bucket, she found that the bucket was gone, and the bathroom door not far away was opened. Yan Gan leaned against the door: "Sit in the living room and you will be ready soon."

Jane Qiao Xin was taken aback and couldn't smile: "What are you?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Can't tell? I will prepare foot bath for you."

Jane Qiaoxin already had a guess in his heart, but when the guess came out of Yan Gan's mouth, everything became magical.

Who can imagine that the famous Yan Gan would soak in this whole foot bath?

Jane Qiaoxin sat on the sofa, looked at the warm water in the footbath, and said softly, "Actually, you don't need to make it for me, I can do it myself..."

Yan Gan took off his suit jacket and sat beside him: "Why, dislike uncle?"

"No!" Jane Qiaoxin didn't want to make such a big misunderstanding, he whispered softly: "I just... don't want to cause you trouble."

Yan Gan "tsk": "What's the trouble? It's not too troublesome for you to give birth to your uncle. I'll get you some footwash and it will be troublesome?"

Jane Qiaoxin stopped talking, his eyes were filled with a warm smile, he took off his shoes and put his feet in the footbath, tested the temperature of the water, and let out a soft cry.

Yan Gan frowned: "Hot?"

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated for a while, did not dare to say, hesitated for a while or put her feet in, shook her head: "It's not hot."

The more he showed this, the more suspicious Yan Gan was, and he was bent over to try it with his hands. Jane Qiaoxin hurriedly stopped him: "Dirty!"

Yan Gan's hand was held by him, helplessly: "I don't dislike myself, why are you so excited here?"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't let him succeed. He didn't let go, a little anxious: "I... anyway, don't."

Although he showed resoluteness, there were always more solutions than difficulties, which completely prevented the plan to pass Mr. Yan.

Yan Gan simply stretched out his hand, raised his slender legs, and put his feet in the water: "Then just wash them together. You will never dislike uncle, right?"

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback. He lowered his head and saw that both feet in the basin were in the water. In fact, the water was a bit hot. He could not help it after a long time, so he lifted his feet up and put them on Yan Gan’s feet. It's cool.

His feet are a little smaller than Yan Gan, white and round, because the limbs will be swollen during pregnancy, so the feet are somewhat round, and they are like small steamed buns on Yan Gan's broad instep.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "I won't take it out yet."

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head slightly: "It's not very hot, just wait a while."

Soaking the feet together was also a novel experience. He found that although Yan Qian looked elegant and elegant, but his body was very strong, because the feet would have half of his calves exposed outside, so strong and powerful, unlike those who stayed in the office all year round.

His eyebrows were crooked, and the soaked red soles rubbed Yan Gan's feet: "Mr. Yan, do you often exercise?"

Yan Ganzheng was reading the fairy tale book on the sofa, and he said, "Yeah."

"Why?"

Jane Qiaoxin is a little confused: "Do businessmen also need to keep in shape?"

Yan Qian leaned back on the sofa lazily, with a magnetic voice: "It's just a habit, one of the channels for venting when you are in a bad mood."

It turns out that Mr. Yan likes to exercise when he is in a bad mood.

Jane Qiaoxin seemed to understand but did not understand: "It turns out that it is."

"Otherwise?" Yan Qian put down the book, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth, he leaned closer: "It is true that a businessman does not need a good figure to do business, but it is not necessarily in bed. Have you tried it?"

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, then his face blushed, and he quickly turned away: "Be serious!"

What kind of word is this tiger and wolf!

Yan Gan was very leisurely: "What about teasing you, the kids are really thin-skinned."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin didn't know what to do for a while. His feet moved in the water to test the temperature of the water, but they were rubbing deliberately where they were placed in Yan Gan.

Yan Gan snorted softly, his voice hoarse: "Don't move."

Jane Qiaoxin's body became stiff, and the heat on her face hadn't passed yet. When she turned her head inadvertently, she saw a bulge that shouldn't be seen in some places.

He rushed into his face with anger and blood. Of course it was all men who understood what that meant, and said, "Mr. Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Gan simply put the book between his legs and covered it for one or two, raising his eyebrows and said, "What do you think?"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't dare to speak.

"Uncle is a normal man and can't stand up to teasing." Yan Gan retracted his feet from the bubble bucket: "You really toss me to death."

Jane Qiao was wronged very much. He quickly picked up a towel on one side and bent over: "It's still wet, and his feet need to be wiped dry."

His hands are very soft. In order to maintain his balance, he held Yan Gan's thigh with one hand, and bent his waist hard to wipe the person in front of him.

Yan Gan stretched out his hand to stop his movement, and held Jane Qiaoxin's hand with a generous palm: "It doesn't matter to your feet, why don't you wipe something interesting with your hand?"

"..."

rogue

Finally, Yan Gan went to the bathroom to end the foot-soaking trip. Jane Qiaoxin was asleep waiting in bed and Yan Gancai came back.

He muttered dazedly: "Why so long..."

Yan Gan said, "The little one has no conscience, who is to blame?"

"..."

Jane Qiao got into the quilt and pretended to be dead.

the next day

This morning, Yan Qian didn’t take him with him. So Jane Qiaoxin rarely slept in. She was supposed to be in bed, but she woke up early because she wakes up early with Yan Qian these days and the biological clock is already Don't allow him to be lazy.

Jane Qiaoxin glanced at the phone, it was only half past seven.

He rubbed against Yan Gan's pillow. Not long after the man left, there was still a faint mint scent on his body, which smelled so tight. He rested on the pillow leisurely and suddenly heard the door opening downstairs.

Jane Qiao was taken aback. Didn't Aunt Zhang go home to Zhang Luo's son's marriage? How come there are still people?

He hesitated for a moment, feeling that he didn't hear the sound of going upstairs, so he simply stooped to open the door a gap and sneaked over to the railing to take a look.

He was relieved when he saw the familiar figure downstairs, it turned out that Aunt Zhang was back.

As soon as Jane Qiaoxin was about to call someone, the phone rang in the living room, and Aunt Zhang answered the phone: "Hello, son?"

The mobile phones used by the elderly are all elderly phones. They are so big that they don't need sound amplification. Jane Qiaoxin can hear Aunt Zhang's son.

He said, "Mom, why did you go back?"

Aunt Zhang's body is a little embarrassing, she whispered: "I'll talk to my boss and ask for a few days off."

The son sighed: "No need for Mom, I'm not getting married anymore."

Aunt Zhang was a little surprised: "What's wrong, isn't it good?"

"Her family has to add more gift money. The original 500,000 yuan was agreed, but their family didn’t know where to find out that you were working at Mr. Yan’s house, and they had to add another 200,000 yuan. I really can’t afford to marry her. ."

Aunt Zhang is also a little anxious: "Son, don't worry, the girl Xiaohuan has a good heart, this should not be her idea, is it not her family..."

"It was her mother's idea. Now the woman says that if she can't pay, she won't let Xiaohuan marry me." The man's voice is also a bit decadent: "Xiaohuan is also locked at home by her now, she can't get out at all. "

Aunt Zhang probably didn't expect things to turn out like this, she said: "Son, don't worry, mom think of a way..."

The man sighed softly: "Mom, this marriage is over, I'm tired too."

Jane Qiaoxin listened quietly upstairs. He knew that many mother-in-laws would embarrass their son-in-law now, but he didn't expect that there would be such a thing. It was really amazing.

Aunt Zhang talked with her son for a while, but in the end she didn't get an idea, so the phone still hung up.

As soon as she turned around, she faced Jane Qiaoxin at the railing.

Jane Qiaoxin smiled slightly: "Are you back?"

"You kid, shouldn't you go to the company with Agan? Why are you at home?" Aunt Zhang seemed a little unexpected, and she installed her mobile phone: "I made you laugh."

Jane Qiaoxin shook his head, he put his hand on the railing, vacantly holding it, and hesitated: "Auntie, is there any difficulty in your house...?"

Seeing that he knew everything, Aunt Zhang sighed lightly: "It's not a matter of getting on the stage."

Jane Qiaoxin can probably guess a little bit. He slowly walked downstairs: "You have taken care of Mr. Yan for many years. If there is any difficulty, he will not sit idly by. If you are embarrassed to speak, I am a little bit too embarrassed to speak up. Savings..."

Aunt Zhang hurried over to help him downstairs. When he was old, she was always very easy to sigh. She said: "The human heart is a bottomless pit of greed. No matter how you fill it, it won't help. Agan might really look at my old lady. The money is taken out for the sake of face, but that person’s disposition is already so, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future."

Jane Qiaoxin also wanted to understand this, and he sighed a little: "Then what are your plans?"

Aunt Zhang also had no better idea in his eyes, she could only say: "Xiaoxin, Auntie knows that you are a good one. I can rest assured that Agan has you by his side. That kind of cold-hearted and cold-blooded child, as long as you treat him well, he will definitely not let you down."

Jian Qiaoxin felt that something was wrong when he heard this, and he keenly said: "Auntie, what are you saying?"

Aunt Zhang smiled: "I'm getting old, and it's time to go home for retirement."

As soon as this remark came out, Jane Qiaoxin completely understood how to stop the other party's unsatisfactory appetite, only to cut off the root of greed, because he took care of Mr. Yan and breed greed, the other party simply cut off her thoughts.

Jian Qiaoxin couldn't think of a better solution for a while, but he believed that Yan Qian would definitely pay attention, and said: "This is the most conservative way. I will discuss with him when A Gan comes back in the evening."

Aunt Zhang sighed, "You child is too kind."

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't laugh or cry.

In the morning, Aunt Zhang cooked for him. After he had eaten some, he was going to read the script again. He thought that Yan Gan would not be back in the afternoon, but the man returned after a nap while he was asleep.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the bed beside him collapsed, and then he was hugged in a familiar embrace.

Jane Qiaoxin mumbled: "Why are you back?"

Yan Gan: "It's over."

"Oh……"

He was sleepy and didn't ask much. He went back to sleep and opened his eyes, and he saw the man in front of him sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, his eyes glowing with a faint blue color, and he was tired.

Jian Qiaoxin frowned when she saw Yan Gan while sleeping, and Mimi quietly reached out to smooth him.

Yan Qian's hand was around his waist, and his voice was a little hoarse with the magnetism of just waking up: "Touch two hundred at a time."

"..."

Jane Qiao's new finger was retracted from his eyebrows like an electric shock, and he was a little embarrassed: "Awake?"

"Yeah." Yan Qian opened his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "How can I charge if I don't wake up?"

Jane Qiaoxin was a little embarrassed to be looked at by him. He raised his eyebrows: "If you touch your face for two hundred each time, how do you charge for other places?"

Yan Gan gave a "tsk": "I can't see that you have a lot of affection for your uncle."

"..."

I didn't!

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't talk about him, and planned to avoid this topic.

Yan Gan squeezed his face: "It depends on how you touch it. Uncle is occasionally happy. It's free."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin sat up from the bed, but when he got up, there was pain in his leg. He gasped, feeling uncomfortable.

Yan Gan's face changed: "Is there cramps again?"

"Um……"

Jane Qiaoxin gasped and hummed uncomfortably.

Yan Gan sat up and massaged him expertly. After so long, he was completely proficient, and he didn't need anyone else at all.

Jane Qiaoxin gradually felt better. He half leaned on the head of the bed and said softly: "Mr. Yan, I have something, I want to discuss it with you..."

Yan Gan didn't look up: "Where do you want to touch it, it's cheaper for you?"

"..."

You are not serious!

Jane Qiao gave him a new look and said something serious: "It's just that Aunt Zhang came back today, and something may have happened to their family..."

Yan Gan sat halfway beside Jane Qiaoxin, and smiled after listening quietly: "It can be seen that one of the most troublesome things for men in this world is to fix the mother-in-law."

"That's not necessarily." Jane Qiaoxin recalled his father's arrival, with a gentle expression: "If my father knew you, he would be very happy. Not only would he not embarrass you, he might even make a table of delicious food."

Yan Qian lowered his head slightly: "It seems that Uncle is a very good person to get along with."

"Yes." Jane Qiaoxin teased him warmly: "You have to be thankful that you haven't met a difficult father-in-law."

The movement of Yan Gan's hand paused slightly, and for a while, he said in a deep voice, "What's the blessing."

Jane Qiao was taken aback.

"Uncle is eager to meet." Yan Gan's voice was lazy, but it seemed gentle: "No matter what kind of person, at least before this, we Xiaoxin were not alone, but also a child who was hurt."

The room is air-conditioned, and the vegetation outside the window in winter is covered with white snow. The cold wind roars, but the room is warm like spring. This warmth spreads from the limbs to the heart, numb and numb.

Jane Joe's new hand curled up unconsciously, and said softly, "No."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Jane Qiao smiled: "If it was me, I wouldn't be locked at home, the door was locked, there were windows, and the windows were locked..."

Yan Gan did a good job in his spare time: "Uncle, did you drill a hole in the roof?"

The two people talked more and more. After a while, they finally turned back to the topic. Aunt Zhang still has to find a way to deal with this matter. After all, the old man has indeed encountered difficulties.

Yan Gan pinched his leg to relieve the pain of cramps, and said, "What do you think about this matter?"

"Me?" Jane Qiaoxin actually didn't think much, and he didn't pay attention: "I don't know either."

Yan Gan said: "Then change the question, do you want your uncle to intervene?"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't expect that Yan Qian would ask this. He originally thought that a man would not sit idly by the relationship between Aunt Zhang and Yan Qian, but he actually asked his own opinion.

He hesitated for a while: "I respect all your decisions."

Yan Gan chuckled slightly. He saw that Jane Qiao's legs were no longer cramping, and then slowly withdrew his hands: "You just have a soft heart."

Jane Qiaoxin felt a little strange: "Why do you say that?"

Yan Gan got up from the bed and stretched, he went into the bathroom to wash: "Okay, don't worry about this, uncle will take care of it."

Jane Qiaoxin felt that something was wrong, but could only respond: "Okay."

Aunt Zhang was not at home in the evening. When she left, she had already prepared the meal, but she could eat it directly. Jane Qiaoxin didn't think much about it, but thought she was going back to deal with her son's affairs.

Until a few days later, a new babysitter came to the house.

He was a little surprised. He looked at Yan Gan, but the man was very calm: "She is getting older, and it's time to go home and rest. Don't worry, there's nothing wrong."

Jane Qiao's new response, always felt that it was not that simple.

However, the month of the cub in his stomach is getting bigger and bigger. Seeing that he will give birth in a month or so, this is extremely exhausting, and Jane Qiaoxin doesn't have much energy to think deeply.

Afternoon

Jane Qiaoxin came back from the pregnancy check today. Yan Qian's company had something to do, so he sent him home. He was sitting by the window looking at the script, and there was a knock on the door outside.

The babysitter stood at the door: "Mr. Jane, someone just sent a letter."

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated: "Who sent it?"

"I don't know him either. It's a man. He was wrapped in a scarf too tightly to see clearly." The nanny held the letter in his hand: "Do you want to see it?"

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the sealed envelope and nodded: "Get it."

The envelope arrived in his hand. It was yellow letter paper, which looked very chronological. Jane Qiao opened it and said: "Did he say anything when he sent it?"

The babysitter said: "No."

Jane Qiaoxin took the letter paper out of it, and the handwriting on the paper came into view. He looked at it, his complexion gradually cooled, and his hands were shaking when he finally held the paper.

The babysitter was a little worried next to him: "What's the matter with you?"

Jane Qiaoxin sat up directly from the chair, and it didn't matter if the script fell on the ground: "I want to go out."

He changed his clothes as quickly as possible. Since he was pregnant, Yan Gan has provided him with a driver, but he rarely has the opportunity to use it. This is the first time the driver has come in handy.

He said: "Go to the Red Hall."

The driver was taken aback, but under Jian Qiaoxin's firm gaze, he started the car.

Jane Qiaoxin, who was sitting in the back, did not fall asleep for a rare occasion. When the car stopped on the side of the road, the bodyguard sent by Yan Qian from behind also got out of the other car.

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Are you waiting for me in front of the store?"

"Sorry, Mr. Yan told us not to be too far away from you."

"Ok."

Jane Qiaoxin went straight into the store. He sat down in a chair at the corner according to the location stated in the envelope and called the waiter: "Bring me a glass of milk."

The waiter nodded.

In less than a moment, a man walked downstairs. The man sat down in front of Jane Qiaoxin and said in a deep voice, "You are Xiaoxin, right?"

Jane Qiao nodded: "I am."

The man took out a yellow leather bag from his side pocket: "Look for yourself."

Jane Qiaoxin took the bag and took out the documentary information from the inside. This is a worldly truth that has been dusty for many years, and there are too many things that should not be exposed.

The hands holding the materials were shaking, and Jane Qiaoxin had never thought that one day he would know the news of his father's death at such a moment.

He thought that the gangster happened to appear on the street that day. It turns out that he was instructed. He thought that the gangster was doing evil because he wanted to make money. From the beginning, he went to his father. .

He thought his father's death was just an accident, it turned out to be a conspiracy.

The man wearing a mask on the other side said: "Back then, your grandfather followed the commander to wipe out the den of a drug gang. The group of people went to jail, naturally holding grudges, and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate after being released from prison. Unfortunately, at that time, your grandfather had already died in the line of duty. I found your father."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at the information in his hand and remained silent.

"All this is because of the old commander Yan. The Yan family is so powerful that his old man can naturally retreat. After a first class of work, he ignores the life and death of the people under his hands, causing your grandfather to die in vain and something went wrong. Later, he didn't even think about protecting the people in your family, which caused your father's sacrifice."

Jane Qiaoxin's heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, and she didn't know what it was like.

The man opposite said word by word: "The tragedies in your family are all caused by the Yan family."