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

Jane Qiaoxin only felt stiff, and all the blood seemed to have solidified in an instant. For mobile users, please visit m.ggdown.com to read for a better reading experience

After Fu Lougui's friendly reminder, he straightened up and patted Jane Qiaoxin on the shoulder: "Your Mr. Yan is not invincible. He was also a kid."

Jane Qiao stood in place, the sound of the surrounding vegetable market was noisy, and all kinds of cries were endless. He stood in place, but his five senses seemed to be locked tightly. The only thing that could be heard clearly was Fu Lougui. Words in the ear.

During the day, Yan Qian’s actions on the boat were played back and forth in his mind like replays. When he was near the boat, what was in Yan Qian's heart and how did he feel?

The one behind briefly glanced at the photographer and walked over: "What do you think?"

Jane Qiao came back to his senses, he shook his head gently: "No, I am..."

"Is it too tired?" He took it in a simple and natural way, revealing the photographer behind him just right, and he smiled: "Buy something delicious, go back and reward yourself."

Jane Qiaoxin knew that he was helping him adjust his mood so that he would not be too criticized by the camera. He smiled, "Okay."

A group of people walked around in the vegetable market. They took a lot of salt and a lot of seasonings that can be used in cooking, including insect repellent. Yesterday they understood how powerful the mosquitoes on the island are. Everyone endured not going to change with the program group, and didn't want to waste an opportunity. After taking the insect repellent, they went to get a few bottles of toilet water.

They came back with a few large bags full of bags. In fact, they rarely do shopping like this. Usually they are not busy with work or socializing. They have assistants worry about food and clothing. It is rare that they can experience carrying a bag of daily necessities like this. The feeling of Japanese food is heavy, but because it is the fruits of my own labor, I feel more precious.

Yan Gan walked back after the phone call, and ran into a group of people who came back head-on.

Jane Qiao Xin was walking back with a bag of things, and suddenly felt light in her hand, and the man beside her had picked up everything: "Did you buy it?"

Jane Qiao's new head lowered his head and moved the fingers that carried things: "It's almost there."

"Yeah." Yan Gankong took out a packet of chocolate ice cream and threw it to him like a conjure.

Jane Qiaoxin was caught off guard and caught it subconsciously. The temperature on the beach in summer was also very high at dusk. It was a good time to eat ice cream, and it was the most normal thing.

But this stuff, Jane Qiaoxin hasn’t eaten it for three years, because it has cream, it is high in calories, and he is an artist, he needs to control his calorie intake, snacks have not been available since he entered the circle. Qualified to eat.

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do in a daze, I will eat for you after waiting?"

"No." Jane Qiaoxin lowered his head, and carefully tore the outer packaging, as if an important ceremony was being held, until the ice cream showed a corner, black, with a little sesame, smelling very good.

Yan Gan threw another two packs of ice cream in his hands to Jian Jian and Fu Lougui, thanking them for taking care of Jian Qiaoxin.

When he turned his head back, his little rabbit was seriously eating ice cream, Jane Joe’s new fair and fair face was dyed with a light blush, and a pair of black eyes were filled with a light smile, he Carefully licked the ice cream, taking every bite very solemnly.

Yan Gan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Is it delicious?"

Jane Qiaoxin raised her head, there was even a small residue of ice cream in the corner of her mouth, nodding her head: "It's delicious!"

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadows of people for a long time, and the years passed slowly and silently. The two people walked close together, and the fatigue of the day seemed to disappear at this moment.

Jane Qiao took half of his new meal before he realized: "Why don't you eat?"

Yan Gan walked with slender legs, and people passing by more or less took pictures with their mobile phones. He was calm and uncomfortable.

Although Yan Gan didn't buy ice cream for himself, he was handed a fan in the supermarket. He held it in his hand and played casually: "Uncle doesn't like sweets."

Jane Qiaoxin pursed her lips: "Okay, then."

The two were about to walk to the crew of the crew. It was approaching the sea. The afterglow of the evening dyed the entire sky red, seagulls flew over, waves bursting, and several calls from time to time, making speeches for the curtain call of the day.

Yan Gan stopped: "Do you know why I don't eat ice cream?"

"Why?"

"Because my uncle is too creamy and sweet."

Jane Qiaoxin subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the ice cream in his hand. He seemed to understand, "That's how it is."

Out of the corner of Yan Gan’s eyes, he saw a few fanatical fans or people who had been staring at Jane Qiaoxin since entering the vegetable market during the day. The corner of the man’s mouth evoked a smirk. He said to Jane Qiaoxin: “Of course there are also some Uncle likes ice cream that is not greasy."

"which type?"

The fan was unfolded and made a squeaky sound. The direction of the camera facing them was blocked. Yan Qian bent down and kissed the lips of the young man next to him, looting the sweetness between his lips and teeth, and then licked his lips contentedly.

The gazes all around, intentionally or unintentionally, were all stagnated by this kiss. Their kiss was short but hard, and when they parted, Jane's new face was already flushed.

Yan Gan lowered his head and took a bite with a piece of ice cream that was about to melt, and sighed: "It's very delicious."

"..."

Please stop talking.

The group of people took the steamer back. This time they were all sitting on the same boat. Because of the afterglow of the setting sun, Jian and Fu Lougui leaned on both sides of the boat to watch the sunset and the scenery in the sea.

Not far away, Jane Joe was sitting on a small chair inside the steamer, picking vegetables.

Yan Gan glanced outside: "Why don't you go play?"

"You can watch the sunset here too." Jane Qiaoxin casually found a clumsy excuse: "I'm a little hungry, so I thought about processing the dishes first, and I'll just cook them later."

The air was silent for a moment.

quite a while

Yan Qian's voice was a little low: "Did Lou Gui tell you?"

Jane Qiao took a new action. The green cabbage leaves in his hand fell on the table. He didn't look up, but said: "During the day, I really wanted to cast the net too much. I didn't pay attention to safety. I won't do it next time. ."

Yan Gan sat beside him. This was the center of the ship. The sky was getting late. Some dim lights fell on the shoulders of two people. From the perspective of a man, only the outline of Jane Qiao’s new face could be seen. With restrained tenderness.

Yan Gan supported his chin with one hand and listened to the waves of the waves: "Do you blame me?"

Jane Qiaoxin was a little confused: "What is to blame for you?"

"About me, you always let you know from other people's mouths." Yan Gan's handsome face was quiet, rarely serious: "Are you complaining about me?"

Jane Qiaoxin picked up all the small green vegetables and turned around: "Do you want to tell the truth?"

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Are you still going to fake me?"

"No." Jane Qiaoxin shook his head. He picked up the cup on the table and poured a glass of water: "I didn't blame you. Everyone will have their own little secrets. Before you, I did not know things, I In the past, you don’t know."

Jane Qiaoxin thought about it again, and finally said: "I just hope that in the future, if you are uncomfortable, can you tell me, okay? I don't want you to be by my side. Knowing about you there makes me even more sad."

Yan Qian was taken aback.

Jane Qiao took a sip of tea: "You know, when you are uncomfortable, if you refuse to open your mouth, it is difficult for me to detect it. This is where I really complain about you. Think about it. If I don’t tell you anything about me, what would you think of me, would you be happy?"

If I had known that the sea would make you sad, I would not let you accompany me to record the show. If I had known that your mother jumped off the boat earlier, I would definitely stay far away from the boat and not worry you.

If I knew it.

I don't expect to be able to help you, and I have never complained about you. I just want to do more for you within my abilities.

Yan Gan looked at the serious face of the person in front of him, and looked at the rare serious and strong side of the little rabbit. The man's face slowly conjured up a smile: "Xiaoxin."

"Um?"

"I suddenly want to eat ice cream again."

"what?"

After knowing what it meant, Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, his face blushed, and he quickly drank a mouthful of water to calm down and calm down: "You, tell you something serious!"

Yan Gan looked at him with one hand on his chin: "Uncle is also talking about serious things."

"..."

Mud play!

The two people chatted for a while on the boat, and the sky had gradually darkened completely, and the journey back to the island was actually a bit far away. Jane Joe, who had been tired for a day, was drowsy.

When he was about to fall asleep on the table, he heard Yan Gan's low voice in his ear: "I will tell you about it when I get home."

Listen, listen to what?

Jane Joe was drowsy, too sleepy, remembering in her heart, she asked when she was about to disembark.

The waves blew the ship all the way back to the island. The show crews on the island had been waiting for a long time. The directors dressed thickly and the temperature was low at night. They greeted us: "Thanks for your hard work!"

Jane Joe was yawning.

I heard the director say: "The temperature tonight will be colder than before. Do you need thicker clothes and quilts?"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't feel sleepy as soon as he heard it. When he was blown by the cold wind, he shuddered cleverly: "Need it."

The director smiled with satisfaction: "Now it only needs 200, the package price, and the service is in place!"

Everyone: "..."

They paid about 400 fish for one fishing trip. They bought all kinds of food and daily necessities. It happened to use about 200 yuan. Everyone basically had 200 yuan left. The program group was really asking for money.

Jian Qiaoxin glanced at Yan Gan.

Yan Gan glanced at the program group, lazily carrying the plastic bag inside: "Is the quilt and clothes packaged for 200?"

As soon as the director met the master, he immediately gave a twelve-point mental treatment: "Yes."

Fu Lou came back from behind, and the two old foxes glanced at each other and laughed: "Do we still have a chance to go to the market to sell fish and make money back later?"

The director was inexplicably stressed. He nodded: "The quilt and clothes are packaged for 200 yuan, and they sell fish...There will be a chance in the later stage."

Yan Gan's smile deepened: "Buy."

Both of them handed over the money, and when they got the goods, they said: "Take 20 quilts and 20 cotton-padded clothes."

The director's eyes widened: "What do you want so much for?"

"you guess."