Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 136
Di Yun was not in the mood to talk to him, her heart was heavy, but she couldn't say she was sad, she just didn't want to talk.

The night is silent here, but Su Anqian is awake and hungry.

The light in the bedroom was dim, but she looked up and saw the empty bottle hanging above, and the needle in her hand had been pulled out.

Sitting up, she was quiet by the bed for a while, she felt no discomfort other than fatigue, it seemed that these two colds were the two times that she got better the fastest, but she didn't want to attribute it to Yan Xijue.

Walking slowly to the door of the bedroom, Yan Xijue suddenly opened the door and walked in as if he had figured it out. She frowned suddenly, and retreated reflexively, but her body was neither weak nor her mind fast.

To be honest, she thought that she would not fall to the ground, because every time like this, Yan Xijue would definitely reach out his slender and powerful arms to catch her.

However, she sat in a daze, enduring the dull pain from falling to the ground.

The sound of falling heavily on the ground seemed very clear, and she couldn't lift her head in pain.

"Why do you..." Yan Xijue at the door was also stunned. If it wasn't for her inaudible inhalation, he might have stepped on her and walked past her. The light was too dim to see her petite body clearly sitting on the ground.

Immediately reacting, he hastily squatted down and hugged her whole: "What's wrong?...Does it hurt from the fall?"

Su Anqian wanted to bear it, but couldn't, she waved away his touch with all four feet and four hands, cursed vaguely, and finally shrank into a ball.

Yan Xijue was thinking about something just now, and now he can't tell his emotions, but seeing her making such a fuss made him feel relieved, especially knowing how to swear.

Carry her back to the bed, "I'll see if she's broken."

Su An stared at him shallowly, her voice was not loud and a little hoarse, "shameless."

Yan Xijue smiled inaudibly, but didn't insist, he just asked: "What are you doing?"

She turned her face away, "Nothing."

Yan Xijue, who was sitting by the bed, looked at her and thought for a while, his temper was surprisingly calm, "Hungry?"

This time, without waiting for her answer, he kissed her on the cheek and went out.

Surprised and frightened, Su Anqian even forgot to be hungry, sat curled up for a while, turned her head to look at the time, frowned, fearing that she would fall asleep for several days, so she hurriedly checked the date.

Fortunately, only one day has passed.

She didn't want to delay Dad's case for a day.

Yan Xijue cooked a bowl of noodles for her, and brought them in quickly, instead of letting her eat by herself, he fed her himself.

This posture has a feeling of coaxing a child to eat. Su Anqian resists, but when he folds his arms together, she can't go anywhere, so she can only open her mouth in cooperation.

After taking two bites, she turned her face away slightly, and said lightly: "There is no salt."

Yan Xijue frowned, took a sip by himself, then looked at her, and said in a gentle voice, "It's almost salty...you are sick, your mouth tastes sour, you can just eat it."

Su Anqian really didn't feel the taste of salt, so she found it unpalatable. After a few mouthfuls, she didn't want to eat any more, "I'm sleepy."

Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, then raised his hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, with a voice that was neither salty nor light, but with a bit of doubt: "I feed you?"

Su Anqian: "..."

Swallowing the noodle soup, he finally bit the bullet and finished most of the bowl of noodles.

Only then did Yan Xijue stand up with some satisfaction, "Continue to sleep."

"Someone will take care of your father's affairs. I only have one request."

She didn't even need to listen to know what he said.

So, before he continued, she closed her eyes and said, "I can promise anything except staying by your side."

Yan Xijue twitched the corners of his mouth almost inaudibly, and it took a long time to press her small head to his heart, "What kind of beast am I? When I was a child, I blocked my slaps desperately, and secretly took pictures in middle school, but now I can't wait to escape. I've lowered my profile enough, don't be so stubborn, huh?"

Su An frowned lightly, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Of course she knew, she was only a little older at that time, she couldn't speak clearly, she staggered and swayed when she walked, but she just liked to bounce around and chase butterflies.

"When I was young, Fu Yan was very fierce. She hated Mr. Yan, and even me. When she knew I was going to visit you in the orphanage, she came here angrily. You blocked my slap." He said in a calm tone, but he had already said it in detail. up.

She was too small, a slap almost slapped her whole body far away, she got up stupidly and wanted to protect him in his direction.

In those years, Yan Xijue had been looking for her for a long time, but he couldn't find her. Later, he gradually gave up and went abroad to live. He didn't let him pay attention to this matter again until he came back to deal with Su Shi, and when she appeared again.

Su An smiled slightly, "It turns out that I have been stupid since I was a child, and I don't know people clearly. Only when I am stupid will I be taken advantage of and deceived."

Yan Xijue frowned, "I don't need anything, but I have never cared so much about anyone."

She turned her head slightly, "Thanks to the love of the Fourth Young Master, but I should also have the right to refuse."

In fact, Su Anqian suddenly thought, some people say that the more indifferent a person is, the warmer he is, and the less loved a person is, the more he lacks love, it fits Yan Xijue no matter how you look at it.

If it was before, she could give him everything he needed.

After being silent for a while, she said in a low voice: "If I'm not mistaken, you noticed me at the beginning because I have the same blood type as Yanya, right? Later, Ke Wan'er was adopted into your home. Do you think she is Me? So I loved her since I was a child and determined to marry her when I grow up?"

Yan Xijue did not deny it, because there was indeed such a factor.

"That's good." She smiled, "You have lived together for so many years, you should have all kinds of feelings, and you should have formed all kinds of habits. You are a perfect match."

Yan Xijue sat on the edge of the bed, placed his hands on her shoulders and moved his hands. He didn't intend to continue chatting, as it would ruin the good mood, so he said in a low voice: "You go to sleep, and I will go to work."

It's so late, won't he sleep?

Yan Xijue let go of her, his voice was still flat, "It's about your father. Isn't it that I will die if I don't help you? I don't want to part with it."

Su Anqian felt slightly strange in her heart, and looked up at his calm face.

This person, it seems, in the dark night, is always a little more human than usual, and his emotions are more normal than usual.

Seeing him go out, she also sat quietly, and finally fell asleep sitting up without knowing when.

Yan Xijue only entered the bedroom in the early morning, saw her sitting on the bed with her head tilted, frowned, picked her up and laid her flat, and watched her for a while.

Yan Xijue still embraced her in his arms and fell asleep.

Su Anqian woke up earlier than him in the morning, but he wrapped her arms around her, and he would wake up whenever she moved, so she could only lie stiffly.

When I couldn't help it, I finally heard the man's hoarse voice: "Are you awake?"

The clear voice is very charming, but I can't hear sleepiness. I looked up to see him looking down at her with starry eyes, and then looked at the time, "Sleep a little longer."

Su An frowned slightly, "You sleep, I'm going to the hospital..."

"Someone is taking care of your father." Yan Xijue closed his eyes, his arms were not loose, but tightened, "Sleep for half an hour, and I'll make you breakfast."

Probably knowing what she would do, he continued to lower his voice: "Don't be stubborn with me, I don't want to lose my temper early in the morning."

Su Anqian couldn't help but want to swear, did she just want to get up to make him lose his temper? What kind of bullshit theory is this? Does the whole world have to cooperate if he wants to sleep?

So, she broke his arm with one hand and sat up.

Turning to look at him, his eyes were still closed, Su An frowned slightly, thinking he would drag her back and scold her, it seemed that she was indeed too sleepy.

Thinking about it, he moved to the bedside and prepared to put on his shoes, when suddenly he felt a thorn in his back.

Turning his head, sure enough, the man was looking at her quietly with a pair of dark eyes.

"Ah!" She was really thrown back and fell into the mattress, with Yan Xijue's gaze hanging on her body, condescending, her face slightly sunken.

Just listen to his statement in an unhurried manner: "I told you to sleep peacefully for half an hour, it's just right if you don't want to sleep."

She frowned, but tried her best to control her tone, "I'm sleeping."

The man slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "It's late."

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(End of this chapter)