Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 182 Want to rekindle old love?
Su Anqian looked up at him coldly, "Why, I didn't want to refuse but I welcomed it. Is the fourth young master going to lower his dignity and get entangled with me?"

A drop of tears that had been accumulated just now fell, and she didn't even blink, "Let go of me."

Not only did Yan Xijue not let go, but the briefcase in his hand was directly thrown to the ground, imprisoning her struggling hands.

A pair of black eyes lowered heavily, "Since I don't deny that I want to refuse and welcome, I want to rekindle the old relationship, this is the end, there is no reason to give up halfway."

Su Anqian stared at him almost nervously, "What do you want to do?"

The man's thin lips were slightly pulled up, "What do I want to do?"

"Should I ask you this?"

Slightly narrowing his eyes, he stared at her, "Su Anqian, you just don't know what to do. You used to be, and you are still now. When did you pay attention to me when I wanted to talk about it?"

He almost begged her to stay, but she was unmoved.

Now that she wants to treat her well and want a serious relationship, she still turns a blind eye.

"So, no matter what happened to you and Ye Lingfa last night, you still come back here, what do you want to do?" He opened his thin lips slightly, his voice was cold, and there was even a bit of unexplained disdain, "I can be patient To you, but don't forget what I once said."

The man's sharp edges and corners are only indifferent, but there are clusters of terrible fire burning in the bottom of the deep black eyes, staring at her.

What he said, she has no brains to think about now.

A man's low and cold voice sounded in my ears: "I said, don't let me see you again in this life! But you are back again, don't you want to revive your old relationship? Don't put on hypocritical airs, make it clear once today Well, I've almost had enough."

Su Anqian finally avoided his aura extremely, uncontrollably nervous, and tried to look at him calmly, "Yan Xijue, what do you want to do?"

The man's thin lips curled up, feeling cold, "Do you want to know what the next sentence of that sentence I said was?"

She didn't want to, because she seemed to have guessed something from her eyes.

Sure enough, he suddenly picked her up, and with almost no effort, he turned around and walked into the bedroom with a few strides.

Pinch her chin to make her look at him, "Is it so hard for you to see me?"

His chin hurt a little from being pinched, Su An softly frowned, and just looked at him with a little sadness, "Yan Xijue, you once fell into my eyes, so don't ruin the last point to return the favor." A good impression, okay?"

Her voice is small, but very real.

There was a moment when it hit his heart, and the next moment his lips were cold, "I will make you deepen your impression of me."

The 'deep' bite was especially hard, "I have used any method to keep you, I didn't want to use this one..." The voice was hoarse, paused for a moment, and there was a deep warning voice: "In addition to self-harm and escape, You can condemn my brutality today in any way you want."

The phone rang several times, but he didn't move.

Su Anqian lay on the bed and never opened her eyes. Even when she knew that he had got off the bed and left, she still remained motionless.

Before going out, Yan Xijue stood at the door for a while, he thought his words would work.At least she didn't dare to run away without saying a word, nor did she have the courage to hurt herself.

But he seems to think things too simply.

It didn't take long for him to deal with the company's affairs urgently, but a meeting was added later.

When he returned to Songtao Residence, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, nearly seven o'clock, the sky was getting dark, and the villa was also completely dark.

Without her breath, this is the only feeling he has when he enters the door.

Suddenly frowned, and quickly walked into the bedroom.

No.

Her coat was still there, and the breakfast was still laid out in the same way, but the room was extremely deserted, so deserted that Yan Xijue suddenly felt scared.

"Go find it!" Ji Cheng heard his low order at the door.

But Yan Xijue called her, and the phone rang by the shoe cabinet at the door, which made Yan Xijue close his eyes, his palm holding the phone was showing veins.

(End of this chapter)