Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 175

Lu Wange bit her lip, because she was about to leave, and she still held the phone in her hand.

Yan Xijue glanced at Lu Wange, probably guessing what happened to her, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Miss Lu is leaving?"

Lu Wange opened his mouth, is it unreliable to leave Qianqian to Yan Xijue alone?

Su Anqian also looked at her, if she left, she would be a little nervous.

Lu Wange just smiled and looked at Su Anqian, "Well, Qianqian, I may be back in a while, let's go out first."

Su An frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "Is there something wrong?"

Only then did Lu Wange helplessly raise his phone, "There is something that needs to be dealt with."

It was also at this moment that Lu Wange suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Xijue, "Why don't you just give me a ride by the Fourth Young Master? I think you came here by car. It's very convenient, and you can take it to the intersection outside the community."

Yan Xijue's complexion changed because his request was very reasonable.

Holding the car keys with his slender fingertips, he looked at Lu Wange meaningfully, and asked softly, "I heard that Ms. Lu's studio has a good business recently?"

Lu Wange knew what it meant as soon as she heard this. Recently, Ming Chengyan became nervous and didn't want her to go to work in the studio.

She gritted her teeth, "Hehe."

Yan Xijue was generous, and handed over the car keys in his hand, "Drive away by yourself, return it whenever you want, I'm not in a hurry to use it."

Su An frowned at a glance, if the car was driven away by Wan Ge, Yan Xijue would only have one pair of legs left, could it be that he plans to live here tonight?

"No!" So, she said suddenly, and looked at Wan Ge again: "Are you in a hurry? Don't be in a hurry and wait for Jue Yan Xi to sit down for a while before you go with him."

Lu Wange nodded with a troubled expression, "I'm in a hurry."

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows, nodded and asked Lu Wange to take the car keys away.

"Then let me take a taxi for you." Su An said lightly.

But it is not so easy to get a taxi here at this time.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Xijue simply stuffed the key into Lu Wansinger, then turned and walked to the living room, sat on the sofa unceremoniously, and poured himself a glass of water.

Su An was slightly stunned.

Lu Wange has already left in a hurry.

Walking to the sofa, Su Anqian looked down at him, "Sit for a while and leave?"

Yan Xijue raised his eyes, with a smile that was not a smile, "It seems that I can't go, there is no car."

She bit her lip, she knew that even if she didn't drive, she should have bought one.

"Go and do your work, don't call me, I'll sit down for a while." Yan Xijue continued.

Su Anqian didn't move, thought for a while, and said, "Call Ji Cheng to pick him up, it's not too late."

Yan Xijue slightly raised his eyebrows, "Are you so afraid of me living here? It's not like I haven't lived here before."

When he said the last sentence, Su Anqian's face darkened, "Yan Xijue, we have nothing to do with each other now, can you respect me a little bit."

The man continued to raise his eyebrows, "What's wrong with me?"

"Don't talk about things you can't mention, and there is more." She looked at him, "Even if you are a creditor, there is no reason to live at the debtor's house at night."

Yan Xijue nodded, as if agreeing with what she said, but instead asked: "Has Ye Ling ever lived? What relationship does he have with you to live?"

Su An paused for a moment, because her relationship with Ye Ling was also strange, but it seemed natural to her.

After a while, the man on the sofa smiled faintly, "It's a good thing you didn't say that he is your boyfriend now."

Otherwise, he can only be a villain, grab it directly, and then stand up, "Make it clear, don't even try to give Ye Ling the green light to go straight through, you don't mean that to him, you will only let yourself Can't advance or retreat."

Ah!Su Anqian suddenly wanted to laugh, "How do you know if I mean that to Ye Ling?"

Yan Xijue looked at her fixedly, but he just asked suddenly: "Why did you choose to be a chef?"

Su Anqian was stunned again.

Yan Xijue slightly curled his lips and continued: "Because you remember what I said?"

He likes women who can cook.

But in fact, as long as it is a woman he likes, it doesn't matter what qualities she has, even if she doesn't touch her fingers, he still likes her.

She looked away lightly, but in Yan Xijue's view, it was already deliberate enough.

"No." She turned around: "I'm going to take a bath, you can do it yourself."

The wrist was held by him, the strength was not heavy, but she couldn't escape, her body was turned back, as long as she looked up, she would see his handsome facial features and cold jaw.

"Su Anqian." He called her by her full name seriously, with an extremely deep and sweet voice, "Is it so difficult to admit one thing?"

She tried her best to restrain her emotions and looked up at him, "I don't need to admit anything."

He still didn't let go of her, and raised his hand to caress her cheek. Although she avoided her, he was not annoyed, "You said it yourself. The grievances between our two families are gone, so what else do you need to worry about?" ? I, Yan Xijue, think that I am not so bad that you can turn a blind eye, huh?"

She pursed her lips slightly, "Emotions need to be felt, and I have no feelings for you."

"Really?" The man's thin lips moved lightly, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, "What if I have to prove it?"

Su Anqian gritted her teeth, "Yan Xijue, you really should change your own style. As the president of YSK, you always force people. Is it interesting to embarrass others?"

She was annoyed, but Yan Xijue was not annoyed at all, and smiled lightly, "When did I always force others, except you?"

The more she didn't want to talk to him face to face, the more excited he was, "Also, if I do something that would embarrass you, is it considered as an indirect admission that you have feelings?"

Su Anqian closed her eyes, "Let me go."

"Should I let it go?" His thin lips moved slightly, "What are you hiding, what are you worried about?"

She didn't know where her temper came from, so she suddenly shouted at him: "If I said that I was married and had children, would you still pester me like this?"

The air in the room suddenly seemed to be condensed, Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows and stared at her fixedly, "What did you just say?"

Su Anqian panted slightly, but she turned her face away and didn't want to continue talking, so she struggled hard with her wrist.

Not moving.

"I'm asking you something!" Yan Xijue tightly clenched his thin lips, staring at her for a moment, "Who did you marry, and who did you have a child with?"

Su Anqian devoted herself to getting out of his hands, frowning in pain, "It has nothing to do with you!"

The man suddenly exerted force, and she was easily pulled over by him like a puppet, almost face to face, Yan Xijue fixed her sharp eyes, "Is it okay with me?"

(End of this chapter)