Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 181 Getting Tangled
Yan Xijue just watched her angrily leave his sight, her slender figure seemed to be frozen at the door, and did not move for a long time, her coat was thrown on the ground by her hand, still in the same position where it landed.

Even that whole night, Yan Xijue couldn't sleep for life and death, he lay on the bed for a while, then got up and walked around in the bedroom, making a mess of smoke.

But he didn't mean to let Ji Cheng or anyone go to see her, and he didn't call her, just endured it.

Until 11:30 at night, I thought she should come back no matter what.

But no, she wasn't even a shadow.

hotel.

Ye Ling did drink a lot tonight, but he was not drunk yet. He knew where he was and what he was doing.

Seeing him staring at her, Su An sighed helplessly, "Didn't you leave in the early morning? Don't you need to prepare luggage?"

Ye Ling sat on the sofa, propping up the edge of the sofa with one hand. After a long time, he suddenly asked: "If I go back for a long time this time, and come back again, have you already..."

Su Anqian knew what he wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to answer it.

Then she got up, "If there is anything to clean up, let me help you. If you drink too much, take a rest."

Ye Ling didn't respond, and watched her go to help him pack his things.

They are actually very familiar with each other. After all, they have lived with each other almost non-stop for two years, so even if Su Anqian prepares underwear for him in his luggage, he doesn't feel any embarrassment.

Halfway through packing, Ye Ling stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at her while feeling a little drunk.

"In the past, I really didn't know what kind of feelings could make people unforgettable for a lifetime." He said suddenly, still looking at her fixedly, "Maybe I understand now."

The movements of Su Anqian's hands paused, as if he was talking nonsense after drinking too much.

After being quiet for a while, Ye Ling continued: "Like you, if we had been married long ago, or if you hadn't come back here, we could have developed smoothly, but you and Yan Xijue had an intersection. For a moment, no matter how rationally you want to avoid the relationship, the change in your heart takes the lead."

So she became entangled and couldn't make a choice.

Ye Ling smiled, "I suddenly thought tonight, maybe what you don't get is the most beautiful, so I want you to try again with Yan Xijue, maybe, those unknown regrets are shattered, it's best for you to dislike each other, Then you'll come back to me, I can afford to wait anyway."

Half-joking, half-serious words.

Su Anqian looked at him, "You really think so?"

Do you want her to choose Yan Xijue until they both reject each other?

It seems that it is really a way, she smiled, most people would definitely not say it.

Ye Ling didn't say whether it was true, but just stood at the door with her lips pursed, and said after a long time, "After I go back, I will go to watch the football when I have time, but you don't need to feel pressure."

She lowered her eyebrows slightly, folded the clothes in her hand and put them in the suitcase, straightened up and looked at him before smiling.

After 11:30, Su Anqian looked at him, "Do you want to take a nap, anyway, it's not time yet."

Originally, she planned to go back to her own residence, but after thinking about it, it would be too much trouble to come here at four o'clock in the morning, and it would be too bad not to see her off, so she had to make do with it here.

Ye Ling looked at her gently, "Go to bed, I'll lie on the sofa for a while."

Su Anqian shook her head, "You drank a lot, it will be fine if you catch a cold, I'm fine."

Ye Ling, who was standing there, finally walked in front of her.

For a while, no one spoke, Su Anqian looked away slightly, but could feel Ye Ling still approaching.

Afraid of startling her, he walked in and backed away, his voice was low and gentle, "Go to bed, I'll just take a nap for a while."

Su Anqian slightly lowered her eyebrows, and also nodded numbly.

But for Ye Ling's flight at 04:30, she should have been asleep in bed for less than two hours, because she couldn't fall asleep all the time, and checked her phone a few times, but there was nothing.

It is estimated that Yan Xijue couldn't hold back his dignity to call her, and she happened to be quiet, and finally put the phone away before slowly falling asleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Beicheng was not completely dark, but brightly lit.

After sending Ye Ling into the airport, before he left, he asked her to take a taxi back and not to fall asleep in the car, she smiled helplessly, "Understood, don't fall asleep."

Although she got up early enough, she was not sleepy at the moment.

After returning from the airport, she went back to her residence, searched the Internet for possible information, but still couldn't find any news about her brother, so she collapsed on the bed.

It was almost nine in the morning when she opened her eyes.

Looking at the phone, there was still not a single word from Yan Xijue, so she decided to go to work in the hotel or not.

He also thought that he still had a fever last night, if she didn't go today and started tormenting his stomach, it would take longer to recuperate in the future, and it would be a waste of her time.

Before taking a taxi to Songtao Residence, she went to the market and bought some good ingredients.

When she arrived at Songtao Residence, the surroundings of the villa were quiet.

At the door, Ji Cheng stood beside the car, and bowed slightly when he saw her, "Miss An."

Su An glanced at the villa, then at him, "Is Yan Xijue going out?"

Ji Cheng forced a smile, "No, maybe I was going to pick you up, but I just don't need it now."

She frowned, turned around and walked inside without saying anything.

Walking into the living room, he didn't find Yan Xijue's figure, but saw the coat she threw on the ground last night, which was placed on the side of the sofa.

She looked at it for a while, thinking about her tone when she left last night, it was impossible to apologize to him, so she went straight to the kitchen.

Su Anqian in the kitchen was shocked when he suddenly heard the door of an unknown room being slammed shut.

Not long after, she turned her head inadvertently and saw a sullen man standing at the kitchen door, expressionless.

She didn't speak or smile, she just glanced at it and continued with what she was doing.

"Come out." Yan Xijue said in a low voice.

She turned her head to look again, and he was staring straight at her.

"It will be fine in a while..."

"I told you I don't need you to cook." Yan Xijue's face was expressionless, his voice was oppressive, and the content sounded like he was taking care of her.

Su Anqian didn't intend to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he suddenly walked over quickly, spilled all the gas he had held on all night on the kitchen utensils in her hand, snatched them away, threw them directly into the pool, and then stared at her: "Go out by yourself!" Or should I get you out?"

When she was snatched away by him vigorously, she was stunned, and she retracted her hand slightly. Looking at his cold face now, she felt uncomfortable for no reason.

In fact, she knew that Yan Xijue was unhappy when she went to see Ye Ling, not to mention that she didn't come back to stay at night and didn't say hello.

Therefore, she was mentally prepared that after coming here, Yan Xijue would find fault in various ways.

Therefore, she stood still and raised her face slightly, "Speaking of which, you have no right to get angry with me, but I can bear it. If you have enough, then go do your own work and leave me alone."

After hearing her words, Yan Xijue pursed his thin lips, stared at her, smiled coldly for a while, turned and left the kitchen without saying a word.

Su Anqian stood where she was, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to make her breakfast.

According to the time of ordinary people, it would be too late for her to make breakfast at this time, but Yan Xijue probably won't go out recently.

When she put the breakfast on the table, it was almost 10:30, and just about to call him, Yan Xijue came out by himself.

He was dressed neatly in suits and leather shoes, had a cold and a fever, and his stern face, which had barely slept last night, was obviously tired, and he didn't look in her direction at all.

There was no other way, Su Anqian could only walk over, and asked lightly, "Are you going out?"

Yan Xijue still just said 'um', and went straight to the door to change his shoes.

Su Anqian frowned slightly, and looked at the location of the restaurant, "Drink the soup first, and three meals a day must not be missed, or else fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, when will the stomach problem be cured?"

The man at the door turned his head and glanced at her, "You just need to make the soup that you should make every day, and when it's ready is your special business."

She tightened her eyebrows, "I didn't do this just to let you get well sooner?"

After changing the shoes, Yan Xijue looked at her with a half-smile, but his eyes were indifferent, "Should I thank you and worry that I won't get better?"

Su An was so angry that he walked directly in front of him, "Yan Xijue, what do you mean, because of what happened last night, you want to pester me so inexplicably, is it interesting?"

The man said lightly: "It's boring, so don't pester me, I don't have time to eat, you can pour it, and continue to do it at night."

Su Anqian tightened her palms, "Aren't you coming back tonight?"

Yan Xijue had already put his hand on the doorknob, turned his face slightly, "Even if I don't come back, you have to."

She knocked off his hand that was about to open the door, and looked up, "Yan Xijue, please be reasonable, you forced me to come here, I can leave whenever I want, I just pay you back, do you think Am I sorry?"

Yan Xijue twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "So why are you still here? Why don't you just pay back the money, is it because you want to rekindle your old relationship with me and hypocritically refuse to welcome you?"

"Crack!" A sound interrupted Yan Xijue's voice.

Su Anqian stared at him for a long time, the circles of her eyes turned red a little bit, maybe it was because of the embarrassment she didn't know about being said, maybe it was just because he was the one who was obviously unreasonable, but now he said something wrong about her.

After the slap, no one spoke, and there was a long silence.

Su Anqian only felt pain in her palm, but she kept staring at him stubbornly with her face up. It took a long time to put aside her red eyes, turned around, and said softly: "I will pay back the money, please don't look for me again. "

She went into the living room, took her coat, and walked straight to the door, almost passing him by. The door she had unscrewed was closed firmly by the man's slender arms.

Yan Xijue's face was sullen, but his hand still held her wrist tightly.

(End of this chapter)