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

Yan Gan's face turned black: "Are you crazy?"

Xing Rou straightened her soft hair. She glanced at Jane Qiaoxin and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Agan, do you believe what Jane Qiaoxin said?"

Yan Gan frowned.

"I contacted Qiu Jian. He had had a relationship with Jian Qiaoxin a long time ago, and he admitted it personally. That day, you and Jian Qiaoxin were probably drunk. How can you be sure whether Jian Qiaoxin was before you? pass?"

Jane Qiao was so fresh and calm, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any evidence?"

Xing Rou didn't expect this person to be so right and confident. She said: "Evidence? Don't you dare to admit what you have done yourself? Qiu Jian is now a project manager in Yuefeng Group. He is also a person with some assets. Don’t you make a fool of yourself?"

Jane Qiaoxin hugged the child. He did not dare to speak too loudly for fear that the child would be frightened, but his voice was firm: "If it is really what Qiu Jian said, you call him over, and we will face each other in court."

Xing Rou said: "You think I don't..."

"enough."

Yan Gan interrupted the conversation between the two with a cold voice. The man glanced at Xing Rou: "If my mother has time to worry about me, it's better to care about my eldest brother."

Xing Rou's face changed: "What do you mean?"

"It means literally." Yan Qian said with an elegant smile: "If I remember correctly, didn't the sister-in-law also get pregnant last month?"

"..."

In this case, Xing Rou looked aside and couldn't help thinking more.

And Yan Gan didn't have time to talk to her, and directly said to the bodyguard at the door: "Please get them all down."

The bodyguard responded. The nurse at the door must be fired. The most important thing is to get Xing Rou out first. They walked to the woman and said, "Old lady, please."

When Xing Rou saw the bodyguard staring at him, she didn't dare to make a mistake. She could climb to this position, and she would still be able to scrutinize her degree. She snorted, "Agan, don't blame me for not reminding you. If it hurts you, if it’s your child, you won’t know if you go to appraise it."

Yan Gan gave her a cool look, and Xing Rou could feel the danger in it with just one glance.

She hesitated for a moment, and went out without saying anything.

The bodyguard sent the people outside before going back. Xing Rou got into the car, changed her previous anxious appearance, and took care of her clothes elegantly and contentedly.

There was a person sitting in the back seat of the car, it was Zhao Tao.

Seeing her coming out, Zhao Tao moved closer: "Auntie, have you really told Agan about Qiu Jian?"

"certainly."

Xing Rou is confident: "With Yan Qian's desire for control, he will definitely not let Qiu Jian go. As long as he starts to deal with Yue Feng, you can take the opportunity to fight for success in one fell swoop and make A Gan lose money. At that time, I would unite with the board of directors. Put pressure on, not afraid that he won't come and beg you at that time."

Zhao Tao hesitated: "But in case he knows..."

"You didn't see how hard he was just guarding the little hoof inside. I think if it weren't for my old lady who still has a little place to make him jealous, I wouldn't have the life to get out of that place!"

Zhao Tao raised her face: "Agan really likes Jane Qiaoxin?"

Xing Rou straightened her hair and snorted softly, "Lard is blinded."

Zhao Tao's fists were slowly clenched, she had to act, otherwise, when they got married, she would have no chance at all.

hospital

Jane Qiaoxin hugged the baby and dared not let go.

Yan Gan asked the nurse to go down and deal with it, and turned to look at him: "Okay, I will re-arrange someone to take care of the child. You should also put the child down. Isn't it too tired to hold him all the time?"

The child finally fell asleep, perhaps because of exhaustion.

Jane Qiaoxin raised her face and looked at him: "Will you doubt me?"

Yan Gan walked over and put the coat on his shoulders. Although it is spring, the temperature is still not high: "When she asks this kind of question, she is confused, so are you confused?"

Jane Qiaoxin was really angry just now, and there was no buffer at this moment.

He said: "I have never had a relationship with Qiu Jian."

"I know."

Jane Qiaoxin hugged the child, feeling a little uncomfortable: "If today is not a blood draw, if she does something to the child, and I am a step late..."

I can't even think about it.

Yan Gan took the child from him and put it back on the crib: "Uncle this is indeed negligent. I have already transferred someone, and it will never happen again next time."

Jane Qiao's new eyes fell on the child: "It's not your fault."

As soon as Xing Rou was mentioned, Yan Gan's eyes were icy, indeed he had tolerated that woman for too long, even before, but her attention actually hit Jane Qiaoxin and the child.

Yan Gan slowly retracted his hand, turned to the bodyguard outside, and said, "You are here to guard, except for Doctor Yu, don't let anyone in, otherwise..."

"Yes!"

Yu Xiangyuan also temporarily turned off a few operations. He learned about the noon and was very happy to help.

After Jian Qiaoxin returned to the ward, he discussed with Yan Gan: "Mr. Yan, I want to be discharged."

Yan Gan glanced at him: "Foster again."

"I'm done." Jane Qiaoxin almost jumped out of the bed to show him: "Let's go back and take the kids home with him."

The pregnant husband will be emotionally sensitive for a period of time after giving birth. A little carelessness is not only a matter of confinement, but also may lead to postpartum depression.

Obviously, what Xing Rou did just now had an impact on Jian Qiaoxin.

Yan Gan sighed in the bottom of his heart, took a long leg, walked up to him and sat down: "It’s not up to you to say whether your health is good or not. Although it is a promissory birth, your foundation is empty. If you go home now, it will cause you to fall. What's wrong, aren't you poking uncle's lung tube?"

Jane Qiaoxin understood the truth, he thought for a while: "But I'm worried about the child."

Yan Gan said: "You don't care about this matter, I will take care of it, and Xing Rou will not show up in the hospital again."

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him curiously. If it were in the past, he would probably not ask, but now that the child is involved, naturally he has more thoughts: "Will she be so obedient?"

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "It's not her that has the final say."

For a moment, Jane Qiaoxin really felt that when Mr. Yan was smiling, he really looked like an old fox with a scheming plan, and he was still a very docile fox.

Now that the man said so, he still had a lot of trust in Yan Gan, so he didn't ask much.

Later, Jane Qiaoxin was reading the script in the ward. On the sofa not far away, Yan Gan was holding a notebook while dealing with official duties. Since the afternoon, he has not left and stayed with him.

The nurse carried the child.

Jane Qiaoxin sat cross-legged on the bed looking at the children on the crib, keeping her eyes on.

Yan Gan, who didn't get his attention, was sour in the back: "Still asleep, what's the point?"

Jane Qiao never looked back: "Children always love to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Yan Gan said anything, a shocking cry suddenly broke through the tranquility in the ward, not only Jane Qiaoxin, but even Yan Gan was taken aback.

This cry was solid and powerful, and it almost penetrated people's hearts.

Jane Qiaoxin looked back helplessly: "What should I do?"

Yan Qian put down his work, stood up and walked over, guessing: "Is he hungry?"

After he approached, the frenzied old father actually pulled out a smile in his spare time: "Look at this crying hard, it's worthy of my kind."

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin doesn't have milk, so he usually makes milk powder for his children. He said: "Hurry up and call someone, the child is hungry."

"..."

Mr. Yan, who was urged by reason and courage, didn't know what to say.

In the end, Yan Gan went out of the room and called the nurse outside to come in. The nurse stepped in and checked, and finally said, "I'm really hungry."

The child on the small bed, Yan Anran, opened his eyes because he was hungry. Those eyes were round and the big teardrops were thrown down without money.

Jane Qiaoxin took the bottle from the nurse, feeling a little at a loss.

The nurse stood aside and said: "You must pick up the child, not lying down and drinking."

Jane Qiaoxin still had the baby bottle in his hand, and he was about to hug the baby in a hurry. Yan Gan sighed as he looked at the side, and he took the baby bottle so that Jane Qiaoxin could hold the baby.

The cautious Jane Qiaoxin seemed to be not holding a child, but as cautious as a landmine, afraid of knocking, afraid of falling, and even afraid that he would use more strength.

Miraculously, the child stopped crying after lying in Jane Qiaoxin’s arms, but instead looked at him with his eyes, eyes facing each other, the child stretched out his pink hand, swaying in the air. Zhong wants to grab his clothes.

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Gan: "You hold it, I'll feed it."

It was the first time for Jane Qiaoxin to hold her baby to feed something, and she was afraid of what to do if one hand was unstable. She agreed immediately: "Okay, then you come."

He lowered his head to look at Yan Anran again, and said softly, "Ranran, drink milk."

Yan Gan put the pacifier next to the child's mouth, and the child opened his mouth out of instinct to find food. The small mouths began to drink tons of milk.

Jane Qiaoxin just wanted to praise Yan's dry feeding, but the words didn't open up. The child vomited up. The milk that had just been drunk was vomited up, his face wrinkled, and he started crying again.

This is anxious, Jane Qiaoxin, he looked at the nurse: "What's wrong? Is it really uncomfortable?"

The nurse looked at Yan Qian timidly: "That... Mr. Yan fed too fast, just a little slower, then you can pat the baby on the back to prevent the baby from spitting up, don’t worry, the baby spitting up. normal."

Jian Qiaoxin looked sideways at Yan Qian in silence.

Yan Gan gave a "tsk": "What is this kid doing so fast?"

Everyone:? ? ?

After the messy feeding, everyone was tired enough, the child fell asleep after eating, and Jane Qiaoxin himself was exhausted.

Yan Gan wiped his hands and sat down beside him: "Tired?"

"It's okay." Jane Qiaoxin sat on the comfortable sofa by the window and smiled softly: "It is not easy to take a child, and it is easy to get tired, but it is strange that when I see Ranran, I don't feel tired. NS."

Yan Gan was noncommittal: "You don't need to be too tired now, first cultivate your body."

"Um."

Jane Qiaoxin was resting on the sofa cushion, he raised his eyes to look at Yan Gan, hesitating for a while, and finally asked: "Mr. Yan, can I ask you a question?"

Yan Qian didn't care: "Say."

"Are you a little disliked?" Jane Qiao's new hands clenched the quilt unconsciously, and carefully looked at Yan Gan's expression, for fear that he would really find traces of impatience on the man's face. This would really happen. It's very traumatic.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and said, "What makes you feel like this?"

Jane Joe’s new heart said it’s okay, so he boldly said: "Because you seem to dislike him, disgusting is ugly, not very intimate..."

Yan simply took advantage of the situation and lay down on the sofa: "Do you want to know?"

"Um."

"This little **** tossed you so much when you were pregnant. He couldn't eat enough. He had leg cramps. He was not honest when he gave birth. He had to do something to come to Huo Huo. He is still young. He will wait until he grows up. Education must be done well."

"..."

She should have been a little angry, but Jane Qiaoxin found that she was left with only a dumbfounding cry.

With a smile on his face, a pair of apricot eyes were inlaid with a soft spring water, and he whispered: "Of course it's still young."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows to look at him, noncommittal: "Who is not a kid, and you are not big."

Jane Qiaoxin was lost for a moment.

"But I'm an adult."

"Uncle knows."

The wind outside the window gently blows in, with the unique scent of peach blossoms in spring, gentle and silky, the curtain is raised slightly by the wind, the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered through the window, the shadow on the sofa is elongated, and finally meets Together, they are inseparable.

A week later

Today is the day when Jane Qiaoxin is formally discharged from the hospital. After half a month in the hospital, he is almost suffocated.

Standing at the door, Yan Gan listened to the nurse and the doctor who took the child's instructions. Finally, he took the baby from the nurse. The child grew very fast and heavier in less than half a month.

The nurse was also affectionate after taking the baby for so long, and she looked at the baby reluctantly, even with tears.

Jane Qiaoxin stood by and said: "The baby will come back after checking up or something."

The nurse nodded pitifully, looking hard at the child.

Jane Qiaoxin helplessly, he poked the brat in the face: "Of course, bid farewell to my sister."

The baby in the swaddling clothes really opened his eyes, those dark eyes looked at the nurse, his small face cracked with a smile, and the milk in his milk was very painful.

The nurse's eyes fell in tears.

Jane Qiaoxin: "..."

Finally left, Secretary Li was carrying luggage behind, Yan Gan hugged the child and walked away, followed by Jane Qiaoxin said: "Mr. Yan, should I hold it?"

"you?"

Yan Gan waved his hand: "You are still confinement. You can't hold heavy objects for a long time. I'll talk about it later."

Jane Qiao sighed, a little sullen: "Of course it's not very heavy?"

Yan Gan holds the child in his arms. The child is not sleepy at the moment. He looks outside curiously with his eyes open, occasionally smacking his lips and biting his fingers.

The man freed up a hand and took the fingers that were full of saliva out of the child's mouth, and said, "Isn't more than ten kilograms heavy?"

"..."

When it comes to Jane Qiaoxin, I have to say, of course, she is really a little fat baby. When she was born, she was four kilograms. She was very fat and fat. After that, she can eat and drink without any problems, just holding milk. Tons, tons, tons, half a month after the break, and gain a lot of weight.

Jane Qiaoxin couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't know who I was like, I didn't do that when I was a kid."

Yan Gan stood in the elevator, looking at him in his spare time, and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "So he was like you when you were older?"

? ? ? ?

Jane Qiao pinched his waist: "Mr. Yan, are you saying I can eat?"

"You have wronged me." Yan Gan took the paper from Secretary Li to wipe his hands for the child: "Eat is a blessing, besides, you are not fat."

Jane Qiao's lips curled up: "I'm obviously fatter."

After giving birth, he can't control his weight to increase, but Yan Qian has been controlling to keep people from touching the scale, so he has no clear understanding.

Yan Gan said: "You used to be too skinny, fatter and good-looking."

"..."

There are so many wrong reasons for this person, but it is easy to be convincing.

Although Jane Qiaoxin didn't believe it, she was always bluffed. The two went home together. Although they didn't come back much for half a month, the house was still cleaned.

Yan Gan invited his sister-in-law to take care of the children for a few months, and now they are all waiting in the living room.

A few months later, my sister-in-law met Yan Qian and said in unison: "Hello, sir."

When Yan Gan was in the car, he couldn't bear the grinding of Jane Qiaoxin and hugged the child, and Jane Qiaoxin was also very careful about holding the baby.

Yan Gan said to him: "Give it to the concubine, I'll hold it all the way."

Jian Qiaoxin actually didn't feel tired, but he really couldn't hold it all day, so he let go when Yuesao came to pick up the child.

However, the child had emotional problems during the handover. When he was out of Jane Joe's embrace, the boy looked at his father who was about to leave, and cried with a "wow".

The miserable cry of children spread throughout the house, like a parting.

Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback and tried to lift the child back from the confinement wife, but miraculously, the child stopped crying when he came back.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Yan Gan gave a "tsk": "Little bastard."

Jane Qiaoxin laughed. He looked at the milky little baby in his arms, helplessly: "Well, don't you want to hold it for a while?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows, and finally understood why the loving mothers were so miserable. The cold-blooded Yan Xian was not used to the children, but he was too lazy to make trouble with Jane Qiao because of such a mess, so he waved his hand: "At most for a while."

Jane Qiaoxin nodded, and as soon as she lowered her head, she met the child's dark and bright eyes. The child danglingly stretched out his hand, and he was so heartbroken that he was crying just now. It would be fine in the blink of an eye.

He squeezed the child's little hand: "Of course, go home."

The child giggled.

It was still noon now, and Jane Qiaoxin's body was almost raised. Unlike women, he had a short confinement cycle. The half month in the hospital was basically considered to have passed, and he could continue to work in two days.

After eating at noon and putting the child to sleep, he began to read the script and called the Yan director.

Yan Hengyang was a little noisy: "Are you sure you are well trained?"

"Okay." Jane Qiaoxin walked to the bathroom and looked at her slightly rounded face: "It's just... I have to regain my weight."

Yan Hengyang said: "How many catties are you now?"

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment, he surreptitiously said at noon, and then truthfully said: "115."

Yan Hengyang frowned and said decisively: "It will be turned on in a week, up to 100 kilograms. The character you are playing is at the trough of life right now, but what's the matter with your radiant face?"

"..."

Jane Qiaoxin said: "Okay, I see."

After hanging up on the phone, Jane Qiao started to formulate her own weight loss plan. First of all, those nourishing soups and nutritious meals could not be eaten.

Then there is exercise, the amount of exercise should be increased, and then the diet should be adjusted lightly.

Jane Qiaoxin held the pen, slightly distressed: "One week..."

It would be too difficult to lose 20 catties a week, but it was an iron command. He had to do it no matter what. He cleared up his mood and read the script again.

So in the evening, Mr. Yan found out that something was wrong.

In front of a table of delicious food, Jane Qiaoxin chose the poor vegetables to eat, and did not eat rice. A plate of fruit salad was placed in front of him.

He frowned: "Don't tell me that you are going to bring hair to practice."

"..."

Jane Qiao poked her mouth and poked the fruit with a fork: "No, I'm losing weight."

Yan Gan squinted his eyes, "Who said you were fat?"

"In order to make a movie, the character needs it." Jane Joe ate a little tomato and mumbled: "Besides, wherever I need someone, I'm already fat."

Yan Gancai didn't think so: "You acted as a white bone spirit?"

"..."

You guy!

Jane Qiao glared at him freshly, eating bitterly, and chewing wax. Just when he thought that Yan Gan would only talk jokes, the man at the dinner table said: "Tomorrow Uncle will find a nutritionist for you to lose weight scientifically. "

Jane Qiaoxin looked at him unexpectedly.

Yan Gan clipped a piece of beef to him: "Whether it's fitness or weight loss, you must pay attention to the method. It's not the way to eat grass."

Jane Qiaoxin really didn't expect him to be educated by people who don't need to lose weight.

After eating, he went to see the child, and then went to the gym for two hours of exercise. The concubine outside reminded him: "Sir, it's time to rest."

"it is good."

Jane Qiaoxin got off the treadmill, sweating all over, he wiped his face with a towel, "Are you asleep?"

Yuesao said: "I have drunk milk and have fallen asleep."

"Yeah." Jane Qiaoxin walked to the master bedroom habitually, and stopped as he walked. No, I used to sleep together because I had children. If he had any uncomfortable Yan Gan in the middle of the night, he could take care of him. , Now that Ranran has been born, there is no reason for them to sleep together!

Jane Qiao stood still on the corridor, and for a while, he looked back at Yuesao: "Prepare a guest room for me."

Although the contract was reached, it was said that he stayed to take care of Bo'er, but he never said that he might continue to enter the house after staying?

Jane Qiaoxin thinks he is very self-aware, and besides, he is not a person who pushes his nose on his face.

Yuesao showed doubts on her face, but still responded: "Yes."

Jane Qiaoxin took a shower in the guest room. After she came out of the bathroom, she picked up the script and started to read it. As a result, she couldn't meditate, so she simply switched to see the child. The baby room was very quiet. The child’s eyes were closed when he slept. Looking very peaceful, Jane Qiaoxin sat down next to him, watching his sleeping face.

The door of the baby room was pushed open from the outside, and Yan Gan stood at the door.

Jian Qiaoxin was a little surprised, and said softly: "Mr. Yan?"

"Um."

Yan Gan walked over, stopped in front of Jian Qiaoxin, raised his chin: "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

The man's eyes fell on him, from top to bottom.

Jane Qiao swallowed the new rules, and he found a good reason: "I will be preparing to join the crew recently. It will disturb you to rest, so I slept in the guest room."

Yan Gan looked at him quietly, and slightly tickled the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

Xiaoxin, how many times does Uncle have to tell you, you are really not suitable for lying.