Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 10

Yan Xijue felt his fingertips go numb for a moment, pulled her up and yelled at her, "Are you looking for death?!"

Su Anqian was in his arms, raised her head numbly, her voice was so aggrieved that she couldn't help but said, "I didn't steal or rob, why did you insult me ​​so much? Why are you!"

Those clear eyes made his heart ache, and his thin lips were drawn into a straight line.

Without saying a word, he bent down to lift her up, even fearing that she might faint in a second, remembering that Hao Qi said that she was still suffering from a cold, he turned around and put her into the car.

All the way back to Yujingyuan, whenever there was a chance, she would not let him touch her, and tried every means to get out of the car, Yan Xijue almost held her in his arms all the way.

Carrying her into the door, Yan Xijue frowned and took her temperature, and said in a deep voice, "I'm still running a fever, I'll ask the doctor to come over."

"Don't touch me." Su Anqian knocked off his hand without any scruples, and sneered sarcasticly, "Why bother to be hypocritical?"

Yan Xijue's knocked-off arm swung over and smashed against the door frame, his knuckles were ringing.

The man's face darkened, "Shut up!"

At this time, Su Anqian didn't want to think about anything at all, and pushed him away, "I don't need you! I'm embarrassed and suffering, aren't you the happiest? Otherwise, what's the point of insinuating for a long time?"

Yan Xijue dragged her back, slammed against the door, and said in a deep voice, "Su Anqian, don't be ignorant!"

She laughed, "I just don't know what's good or bad. Not only do I not know what's good and bad, but I'm also cheap. Don't you know that? I'm dirty and I pretend to be innocent." She finally shouted with red eyes: "Then why don't you let me go?" ? I said I wouldn't!"

Yan Xijue's face was tightly tensed, and his deep eyes became darker and darker.

"Marrying me and being my Yan Xijue's woman makes you so wronged?" His lips were cold, "So you can't wait to climb Qiqi?"

His voice was low and cold, and You Tan's eyes were filled with anger.

"Yes!" She was so wronged that she couldn't choose a word, "Xiaoqi is gentle and clean. I just ask you to dump me early and speak well for me at Xunqi's place. This is related to my future happiness!"

Yan Xijue's hands propped against the wall were already clenched with veins, and he stared at her intently.

"Say it again if you have the guts!"

Su Anqian did not show any weakness, and faced the growing anger on his body, she raised her face, "It's the same again! Even if I look for Ye Ling, I look for Haoqi, I don't want it to be you!"

He looked at her viciously, "Okay, very good, I have to see how wronged you are today, and go back and tell your mother to stop thinking about these tricks of climbing over the powerful! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"

Yan Xijue directly carried her upstairs.

When Su Anqian realized the panic, it was too late, and stared at him fiercely, so hard that Yan Xijue's heart throbbed for a moment.

He raised his hand to cover her eyes, covering her jealousy...

Unable to say any comfort, Yan Xijue wrapped her sleeping body in his arms, such a small one, leaning against him softly.

Yan Xijue closed his eyes, not feeling sleepy at all.

Under the dim light, the large area of ​​dark red on the bed was too conspicuous, staring at her pale face for a long time.

After all, it was the first time lying with her on this bed.

When he touched her body, he suddenly cursed, she was so cold, it was frighteningly cold.

"Su Anqian!" Yan Xijue panicked again, took her over and patted her face.

Su An's fever was so low that he was in a daze, and he didn't respond, but when he turned her over and took her into his arms, Yan Xijue suddenly fixed his gaze.

In the living room, the light was dim, except for the sense of touch and fascination, he never paid attention to her body.

At this moment, his eyes were firmly fixed on her left chest, that enchanting iris tattoo, thinking of the similar tattoo on Ke Waner's body, some inexplicable shock flashed through his mind.

"Su Anqian?" He raised his eyes slowly, called her unconsciously, and suddenly became violent in the next second, "Wake up!"

Next, the huge bedroom was filled with Yan Xijue's restlessness, holding on to the phone and constantly urging him.

When Di Yun arrived, he yelled at him: "Did you step on the snail?!"

Di Yun was dumbfounded. After being his personal doctor for so many years, Yan Xijue is very well-mannered, and would never get angry with her. Moreover, she blinked: "Are you being rude?"

With a cold face, Yan Xijue threw Di Yun directly beside the bed.

Within 2 minutes, Di Yun saw Su Anqian's situation, and immediately frowned, "After all, you are used to domineering, are you trying to screw her up?"

There was a high fever for a while, and a low fever for a while, and even a cow had to fall down.

Yan Xijue did not speak, his deep eyes reflected the person on the bed, after a long time, he finally said in a low voice, "Look at the tattoo on her left chest."

tattoo?Di Yun didn't think much about it, but was stunned for a second when he saw it, and then looked at him, "What do you want to say?"

At some point, the man lit his cigarette again, his voice hoarse, "I don't know."

He is messed up now.

When leaving, Di Yun looked at him and said, "Actually, what's the story behind her tattoo has nothing to do with you."

Yan Xijue looked warm and cold, and said in a tired and deep voice, "I must know."

Di Yun raised her eyebrows, she had no choice but to investigate.

Yan Xijue returned to the bedroom and stood by the bed for a long time, the more he looked at the person on the bed, the more irritable he became.

A few minutes later, the Rolls-Royce Silver Phantom flew across the night sky and flew towards the "Hall of Honor" in the beautiful night.

Both Xue Nanyu and Ming Chengyan, who had just arrived home and were about to rest, were called over.

"I work hard for you during the day, and I have to drink with you at night!" Xue Nanyu complained as soon as he entered the door, "Tell me, what kind of evil have you fallen into?"

Ming Chengyan was always gentle, didn't talk much, sat down elegantly, and looked at Yan Xijue.

Yan Xijue sat in the main seat, with a serious face, without saying much, took a glass of the prepared bottle of wine for each of them.

When the other two picked up the wine glasses, they suddenly looked at the wine bottle together, and then suddenly narrowed their eyes.

consternation!

"Boom!" Xue Nanyu suddenly put down his wine glass as if being scalded, and looked at Yan Xijue, "Did you really touch Su Anqian?"

This bottle of wine was kept here by Yan Xijue himself. He said that he would drink this bottle of wine after meeting a woman one day.

Ming Chengyan finally frowned.

"It's just a contractual marriage, why do you need to do it so hard? Don't you know that women are addictive when you touch them?" Xue Nanyu continued, without the foolishness just now.

Yan Xijue only raised his glass lightly, "I have a sense of proportion. It's done."

"Let's go, it's interesting to be lively." Yan Xijue suddenly got up from his seat.

Walking into the dance floor, the colorful lights were igniting the blood. Ming Chengyan stood outside, watching Yan Xijue indulge himself for the first time, pouring down the wine one cup after another.

But even so, Su Anqian's cold and resentful eyes staring at him took root in his mind.

He suddenly experienced that artistic conception: like committing a crime, he just wanted to obliterate it with indulgence.

That night, Su Anqian seemed to be reborn after death. After waking up, she lay in a daze for a long time, without focusing, until the mobile phone that was placed aside rang.

"Hello?" She felt uncomfortable all over and frowned.

But in the next second, without thinking too much, I hurriedly hung up the phone and started to wash.

When she arrived at Su's, several people were waiting for her at the door, their faces full of anger.

"Miss Su, what's going on, the Su family has no one in charge, we can only look for you." Several directors were very angry and waved their arms.

"Our ancestors all worked hard in the Su Clan, which is good. If you don't say anything, you will kick me away? Isn't this ungrateful? Without us, the Su Clan would not have the glory it once had!"

Su Anqian didn't know what was going on, but after thinking about it, she knew that it was what Yan Xijue meant.

"Please don't be impatient, everyone, I will give you an explanation." That's all she could say.

After struggling to get out of the crowd, she was able to rush to YSK.

(End of this chapter)