Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 137 What if something really happened?
Su Anqian got out of sleep early, her cheeks were hot, she suddenly remembered that she really forgot to take her medicine last time because of her father's sudden accident, how many days have passed?

What if something really happened?It can't be destroyed like last time.

"I'm going to make breakfast and wash myself. I can only use hot water." Yan Xijue was full of sleep and ready to get up.

Su Anqian didn't respond, she was quiet from the very beginning, she kept counting the date of the last time and the date of her aunt last month in her mind, trying to figure out whether it was dangerous or not.

But his heart was in a mess, and he was agitated for a while, just in time to see Yan Xijue walking to the door of the bedroom, almost without thinking, he grabbed the pillow and slammed it hard.

It did hit me, but there was no pain.

Yan Xijue turned his head and saw her angry face, his eyes lightly swept over the pillow at his feet, and when he turned around, the corners of his mouth were almost inaudibly curled up, very calmly, but with real pampering .

Su Anqian was stunned for a moment, and then became more angry. She had reason to believe that he did it on purpose.

on the breakfast table.

Yan Xijue glanced at her occasionally, but Su Anqian didn't raise her face the whole time, and after eating, she dropped the tableware and left as if she was in a restaurant.

For the first time, Yan Xijue didn't stop him, he just said: "Put on more clothes."

knew she was going to the hospital.

Su Anqian didn't stop walking, and didn't look at him when she went out. She went downstairs and went straight to the pharmacy.

But when she asked for emergency contraception, the clerk looked at her and said, "It just happened to be sold out, why don't you come tonight?"

She thought it was real, so she went to the hospital.

When we arrived at the hospital, there was already a lawyer talking to Su Peifeng in the ward, with a notebook on his lap to record.

Su Anqian thought of Yan Xijue's words, so she didn't interrupt, and stayed with her for a long time afterwards, and had lunch at the hospital.

When she went back in the afternoon, she wanted to buy medicine with all her heart, but when she walked into the pharmacy, she was told that it was only available at night.

She had changed pharmacies, and she had all kinds of excuses, and she was telling the truth.

Taking the elevator to the ninth floor, Yan Xijue was actually standing in the corridor, holding the phone in his hand, just looking at her, and said in a low voice, "Come to me."

Su Anqian turned her head and glanced at the door of his house, then turned and walked towards her own house.

Unsurprisingly, he picked it up with one hand, but he was not angry, and his low voice was gentle above his head: "I said east, you insist on going west, so you like to oppose me so much, huh?"

Brought back into the room by him, she sat on the sofa, with the back of Yan Xijue's clean hand pressed against her forehead, and then brought her a thermometer, "Take a measurement."

What he was most afraid of was that she would relapse and let her go out for a day. He called Lin Sen almost all day long to ask about her condition.

Su Anqian didn't move, "I'm not sick."

Yan Xijue knew that it was impossible for her to buy medicine, so he curled his lips, and took the thermometer to poke under her clothes in a good-tempered manner, "Five minutes, I'll come out to check the temperature later."

Su An lightly closed her eyes, lowered her head to suppress the slight reddening tendency of her cheeks.

Yan Xijue had already left for the study, closed the door and continued talking on the phone.

Sitting behind the desk, "This case is very important, you should work hard and get someone to deal with it immediately, not more than a month."

After he finished speaking, Xue Nanyu didn't respond, so Yan Xijue frowned, and asked in a cool voice, "Are you alive?"

Xue Nanyu came back to his senses suddenly, coughed and said "um".

Yan Xijue frowned suspiciously, leaning on the seat, "Did you meet Di Yun before you left?"

Xue Nanyu didn't seem to want to say much, so he said "um", "Well, I will handle the case well, don't worry."

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows, "What did you do?"

"Ah?" Xue Nanyu replied abnormally, obviously, he knew what Yan Xijue was asking about what he did after seeing Di Yun.

"No, it's nothing." He didn't sound strange.

Yan Xijue smiled leisurely, "What are you stuttering?"

Xue Nanyu finally regained his status, "Are you busy? Hurry up and get busy, hang up!"

Yan Xijue said unhurriedly: "Tell me, maybe I'll find a project for Di Yun to transfer to for a while."

"Really?" Xue Nanyu immediately forgot to insist, said a few more words, and hung up the phone.

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows, took the glass in one hand, and took a sip of water.

Xue Nanyu on the other end smiled!
Looking at the documents, Yan Xijue frowned slightly, and was about to tidy up, when he heard the faint movement in the living room, he had already stepped out.

Su Anqian jumped off the sofa with half of her arms crossed and patted her clothes.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xijue walked over, with a slight nervousness between his brows.

Seeing him approaching, she pursed her lips, "I just accidentally spilled water."

Yan Xijue glanced at the sofa, then at her clothes, "Go and change."

Of course she knew that she needed to change it, so she got up and walked towards the door, but Yan Xijue frowned, "What are you doing?" After thinking about it, he nodded and pointed to his bedroom, "Wear mine."

Anyway, she was not allowed to go back to the next door.

Su An lightly frowned, thought for a while, and stopped arguing with him, turned and went into the bedroom.

But he didn't have her clothes here, so he could only take the shirt, put it back after thinking about it, and found a pair of pajamas, which were so long that they just covered the whole body.

When she went out, Yan Xijue took a look and frowned, but didn't say anything, and only reached into her clothes to get the thermometer after she sat down.

His body temperature was normal. He looked at it carefully for a while before he felt relieved. He turned his head and looked at her wrapping herself up like a naked woman, pursed her thin lips, and said in a gentle voice, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Su An shook her head slightly, "Not hungry."

Yan Xijue was obviously upset by the two words, so he looked at her fixedly.

Su Anqian had no choice but to purse her lips, "Whatever."

It's okay not to say, Yan Xijue suddenly moved closer to his facial features, with a special meaning: "Have a bad appetite?"

She nodded, moved to the other end of the sofa, and simply stood up again, "I'm going to dry the clothes."

Yan Xijue didn't stop him, he just sat and looked at her with a half-smile, if there were no such things, this kind of life would actually be pretty good.

Su Anqian was drying the clothes, did she take a look at the door, and took a while to feel relieved.

After sitting in the bedroom for a while, she called her father, then called the attorney, asked the whole thing carefully, and felt relieved knowing that the case would go well.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and when she was about to go out, the phone rang.

"Evening song?" I was a little surprised, after all, I haven't contacted her for a long time, and I knew she was abroad, but I laughed after hearing it for a while, "Are you back?"

Of course Lu Wange knew what had happened, so she didn't ask too much, "How is your mother... how is Fu Yan?"

Now everyone probably knows that Su Anqian, who used to be precious, is not the eldest lady of the Su family at all. Apart from Fu Yan being so ruthless and scheming by accident, it is probably because of her sympathy for Su Anqian.

But she smiled, "I'm fine, she's still in a coma, maybe she won't wake up."

Lu Wange didn't hear her sorrow, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard her say: "I want to take Dad away after his case is over."

Lu Wange frowned, "Leave? Where are you going? Are you waiting for Qinchen to come back?"

To be honest, Su Anqian really thinks that Wan Ge is the one who cares about her brother the most, even more than her younger sister.

"Just wait until my brother comes out and let him come to us. I don't like Beicheng very much." Su An said lightly.

With so many things happening, I can't like it.

Lu Wange didn't ask about her and Yan Xijue's situation, so it must be getting better, and they only made an appointment to meet in a few days.

After hanging up the phone, Su Anqian realized that the battery of the phone was about to run out. After searching for a long time in his bedroom, he didn't find the charger. He went to the study again, but still didn't see it, so he had to go to the kitchen to look for him.

Standing at the door of the kitchen for a while, pursing her lips slightly, after thinking about it, she decided to forget it, anyway, no one should look for her anymore.

But just as she was about to turn around and come back, Yan Xijue suddenly looked over, seemed to be slightly taken aback, then walked over with a half-smile, blocked her way, lowered his eyebrows, "Do you like to watch other people cook?"

She raised her phone, "It's out of battery, I can't find a charger."

Yan Xijue only thought she was lying, and lightly curled the corners of his mouth to wrap his arms around her waist, "It's so obviously invisible on the coffee table?"

The implication is that making excuses sucks.

Su Anqian was a little helpless, she searched everywhere, even if she forgot the living room, she didn't say anything, she wanted to get out of his arms.

(End of this chapter)