Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 159 Want to cover up
With a sudden sentence, Su Anqian stared at him in a daze, and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

The man still had a calm face, the corners of his mouth moved, "No other meaning."

Just as he was about to turn around, Su Anqian took his hand, "Speak clearly."

Yan Xijue turned around again and looked at her nervousness, was it because of reluctance?Or is it because... "Afraid that you will fall in love again?"

Su Anqian tightened her palms, and suddenly smiled mockingly, "Is Mr. Yan dreaming?"

She finally understood, "Mr. Yan said earlier that he hoped that we would never see each other again, and that we would not meet each other again. Why do I feel that someone is constantly creating something?"

It's not that he is incompetent, and it's not that he doesn't know that she works in this hotel, so why does he want to make an appointment here?Why did he still suffer from a plate thrown on his head by someone else inexplicably?
Yan Xijue's face was almost inaudibly stiff, but in an instant, it returned to a natural state, and he slightly curled his lips, "Su Anqian, are you overestimating yourself?"

Is there a woman beside him?No shortage.

So why is it necessary to lick your face to create a chance to meet her?Especially, two years ago, she was the woman he couldn't keep even if he lowered all his attitudes.

Ji Cheng stood outside the door of the rest room, because the client he was negotiating with tonight was special, he could hear what President Yan said through the wireless earphones.

Hearing this, Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows too much. It sounds like Mr. Yan is right, but this is just a cover-up. If it weren't for such a strong reason, Mr. Yan would not have deliberately brought Chang Huan out.

In this way, even if the wife doesn't show face, Boss Yan won't lose face too much, right?
Pursing his lips, Ji Cheng politely took off his ears temporarily, and when he looked up, he saw Chang Huan walking towards him.

Turning to look at the door of the room, she smiled politely, "Miss Chang."

Chang Huan frowned slightly, "Is he still inside?"

The two people in the bathroom are still in that state.

But Chang Huan's knock on the door could also be heard.

Yan Xijue looked at her in a low voice for a while, but didn't look in the direction of the door, he just said lightly before leaving: "Su Anqian in the past was not as active as that night..."

Throwing down such a sentence, he went out.

Su Anqian frowned alone, her heart was churning, what did she really do that she shouldn't do?
The door of the room opened, and Chang Huan's voice came faintly, and it could be heard that he was very worried about him.

Yan Xijue's voice was much weaker, "It's okay, let's go."

She stood in the bathroom without moving, because someone turned off the light here when someone went out, probably because she was afraid of being discovered by Chang Huan.

Although she laughed at his behavior, Su Anqian was glad that she didn't want Chang Huan to see her, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

"...Why are you so careless? I wouldn't have let you come if I knew it...I should have followed you..." Chang Huan's voice gradually faded away, and it sounded like the two should be very familiar.

It can be seen that Chang Huan is a woman with good means, she used small tricks to plot against Yan Xijue, and she can still get along with him like this.

Su An smiled slightly, what does it have to do with her?

When Yan Xijue entered the box, everyone inside said, "What's the matter with the chef today?"

It was only then that Ji Cheng remembered to ask the hotel not to look for her, but he forgot to say hello to the people in the box.

After listening to it for a while, Yan Xijue said lightly: "There's no rush."

Just because he was 'not in a hurry', a table of people sat until ten o'clock in the evening, and Su Anqian was dragged until that time.

It was past eleven o'clock after taking a taxi back to the residence, when Ye Ling's phone call came in.

"Why don't you go to bed?" Ye Ling frowned slightly, he just tried to make a call, because she hadn't sent a text message, he didn't expect to get through.

Su Anqian closed her eyes, regretted answering the phone, she should bear with it, but this time he caught him, so she smiled dryly, "I wake up and drink a glass of water, why don't you sleep? "

"Did you just go home?" Ye Ling didn't believe what she said at all.

No way, she could only pursed her lips and nodded, "Yeah."

Ye Ling sighed slightly through the receiver, "Qianqian, I will be very worried if you do this, you know?"

"I knew I shouldn't have let you go back alone." Ye Ling continued, but he let her go back to Beicheng alone. Firstly, Mrs. Ye couldn't leave there, and secondly, he didn't want to question her and let her breathe Not angry.

But when she was away for so long, Ye Ling spent almost every day feeling uneasy, because there was a Yan Xijue in Beicheng.

"I'm fine!" She smiled, "It's just that I come back late occasionally, but you, don't sleep so late all the time, I'm not here, and Qiuqiu needs your help to take care of it, what should I do if I can't bear it by running around?"

When talking about Qiuqiu, Ye Ling laughed, "Qiuqiu will call you Dad, you know?"

Su Anqian froze suddenly, "Will... call Dad?"

Qiuqiu learned to speak very early, but he always only called his mother. Occasionally, when Su Peifeng repeatedly asked him to call him 'grandpa', he would be reluctant to say a vague 'dong', and he never called him father.

"Really?" For a long time, she couldn't hear much joy, but she wasn't indifferent either. Only she could understand that kind of emotion.

Dad thought that the child belonged to Ye Ling, so he allowed her to be born at the beginning, but now he has already approved of this son-in-law, and he raised his hand in favor of Ye Ling's doing.

But Ye Ling should understand in her heart, but she never showed any concern. Such a reaction made her not know what to do.

She knew that Ye Ling was good, but she knew very well that she always felt that it was impossible to marry and have children with Ye Ling. If ten or twenty years had passed, would it be fair to still be like Ye Ling?

"Qianqian?" Without listening to her, Ye Ling called her a few times, "Are you sleepy?"

Su An smiled slightly, "Well, a little..."

"Then go to bed early, and I'll wake you up tomorrow." Ye Lingwen's gentle voice finally poked at the receiver, like a couple in love now, very naturally, and finally ended the call with 'missing you'.

Su Anqian couldn't sleep for half a day.

Tossing and turning, the feeling of Yan Xijue being extremely close at night always appeared in his mind.

In the middle of the night, she managed to squint for a while, when the phone rang and frightened her to sit up.

In the remarks of the number that has not been changed, it shows that Di Yun is calling.

She took a slow breath and picked up the phone: "Dr. Di?"

"Qianqian!" Di Yun's voice was slightly anxious, "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I really have nothing else to do!"

Su Anqian reached out and turned on the lamp beside the bed, and looked at the clock: two o'clock in the morning.

She rubbed her brows, but she didn't mind, "It's okay, what's the matter?"

Di Yun was also a little embarrassed, "Well, Xi Jue called me and said that he vomited badly in the middle of the night, and I wasn't here. Ji Cheng is a big man who can't take care of him at all. Can you go and have a look?"

This made Su An slightly frowned, just like that at night, she really didn't want to have anything to do with Yan Xijue, wouldn't she be misunderstood by him again when she went to see him?

"Doctor Di." She said politely, "You also know that I'm with him... Otherwise, I'll call a doctor for him?"

Di Yun sighed, "If he is willing to call a doctor, why should I be in such a hurry? He insisted that he was fine, but Ji Cheng called me and said that his vomiting was horrible."

Not to mention that something happened to Yan Xijue, the whole hospital would be in bad luck, the problem is that she really didn't want anything wrong with Yan Xijue.

Di Yun spoke again, with a very sincere request, "I also know that it is inconvenient for you to be with him, but it's all over, and it shouldn't be a problem if you let it go. The main reason is that I have no one to look for. You don't know that Xijue Socializing every day for two years, it’s no different from drinking too much, my stomach was ruined by drinking, the first two times I vomited stomach bleeding, and this time I vomited again, I’m worried..."

Di Yun said it was a string, and then sighed, "You are a senior chef now, and many health-preserving medicines and ingredients are similar. I'll be back in two days. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to make something he can eat Medicinal food or something."

Su Anqian still didn't let go, just holding the phone.

Di Yun did not give up, "Qianqian, are you still there?"

"Listening." She got up from the bed.

Di Yun pursed her lips, and her voice became slightly heavy, "I'm not trying to provoke you. In fact, if you deliberately avoid it like this, something will happen instead. If everything is gone, why don't you dare to go?"

Hearing Su Anqian thought of Wan Ge's words, she walked to the closet helplessly, frowning, does she have it?
Di Yun's words were heard next to his ear: "That's nothing, you don't have to worry about strangers, anyway, Xi Jue used to be nice to you, but now he is a loner, you really have the heart...?"

Su Anqian couldn't help but smiled, "If you continue talking, I'll think you have ulterior motives."

Stimulate her, like matching them.

Er, Di Yun paused, then smiled, "Are you going out?"

"Well." Su Anqian said in a low voice: "Go over and have a look. As for the medicinal diet, I'll know what he eats when I go there. I'll be back in two days, right?"

"Yes, yes." Di Yun nodded, "Then thank you for your hard work!"

She smiled, "It's okay, didn't he also look for you when I caught a cold?"

Sure enough, she had to pay back what she owed, even though she didn't want to owe it.

But in the early hours of the morning, it's really not easy to take a taxi. Su Anqian waited for a long time on the mobile phone before getting a taxi. She wasn't narcissistic, but she was still cautious and didn't dare to show her face. She pulled the scarf very high before getting in the car.

The address was given by Di Yun, but she knew it was Songtao Residence.

Because it was night and the place was in the suburbs, although more than 100 yuan was not much for her, she still asked the driver: "Do you have an invoice?"

The driver was not enthusiastic, but polite: "Sorry, there is no invoice for online transactions."

She nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

She turned around and walked towards the villa area, but the taxi behind her did not leave immediately, and kept standing there, watching her walk in until her figure disappeared under the dim street lights, then raised her black hat and leaned slightly against the driver. on the seat.

Under the dim light, one can also see the unusually handsome and cold face under the brim of the hat, revealing a bit of sternness after going through an unusual experience.

(End of this chapter)