Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 213 I Will Not Let Him Get Married
Before Yan Xijue turned around and got into the car, he suddenly asked Ming Chengyan: "She also stays at your house at night?"

Ming Chengyan raised his eyebrows, "I can't, but it's not your turn to see you off, so you can go first."

Yan Xijue smiled, and he asked casually.

And just as he was about to turn around, Ming Chengyan stopped him by being nagging for the first time. He turned around and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

Ming Chengyan pressed the corners of his lips and looked at him, "Marriage is the most beautiful one time, you won't regret it?"

Maybe it's because he has a daughter. Although it doesn't matter on the surface, Ming Chengyan has a strong concept of children now. He is a brother after all, and he really wants to help.

But there is really no way to start.

Yan Xijue patted him on the shoulder, "You are very talkative today." Then he twitched his lips and turned to get in the car.

When Ming Chengyan returned to the room, Su An looked at him a few times, but he didn't feel any hostility, but after all, he did it too obviously.

Regarding this, he only raised his eyebrows, "You guys talk." Then he went into the nursery, leaving her and Lu Wange alone.

Lu Wange looked at her, "Are you sad?"

Su An frowned slightly, "What are you sad about?"

The person opposite sighed, put his legs back on the sofa, and curled his mouth at her, "I think you two can act in a play, both of you are good at pretending."

Su Anqian just smiled.

"Do you dare to say that the scene of Yan Xijue liking Qiuqiu really didn't waver at all. Although it was born by you, it is indeed his child. Is there any mother who doesn't want her child to have a father?" Lu Wange Looking at her, he spoke earnestly, "I didn't like Yan Xijue very much before, and I didn't like the two of you, but compared to those unreliable men outside, Yan Xijue is still slightly better, and I hope you can have a shoulder , can’t you keep fighting like this?”

She smiled, "Yes, I think I'm still young. By the way, I may be really busy recently. Our boss suddenly wants to open a branch here and let me take the lead."

Speaking of this, Lu Wange was dumbfounded, "If it weren't for your boss's age, I would really wonder if he has taken a fancy to you, and he treats you too well!"

Su An smiled slightly, "Mr. Shen is similar to my dad, and indeed he takes good care of me, but he's not that vulgar, so don't think about it."

At about 08:30, Su Anqian took the bag, "I have to go back and teach Qiuqiu a lesson, so I should go."

Lu Wange frowned, "What's the lesson? It's normal for people to feel kind when they see their own father. You should get married in the first place. It's not too much to introduce someone to you."

Su Anqian laughed, "Who are you after?"

Lu Wange raised her eyebrows, "I'm looking for Qiuqiu!...he will be my son-in-law in the future!"

Su Anqian didn't argue with her, but waved her hand and went out.

Beicheng will be cooler in autumn, but when Su Anqian went back, he opened the car window, and the speed of the car was very slow, and he didn't know what he was thinking along the way. Anyway, his mind didn't seem to be idle, and he couldn't find the specific content.

The car stopped at the door, and she didn't think about how to talk to Qiuqiu.

The little guy was sitting upright on the sofa waiting for her, and patted the sofa next to him with dignity, "Qian'er, sit here."

She smiled helplessly, and walked over after changing her shoes, with a slightly stern face, "I know I made a mistake, are you waiting to be punished?"

The little guy turned his head, pursed his lips, and said confidently, "Uncle said the same thing, so what's wrong with me?"

She pursed her lips, "Didn't Mom tell you to look at me from a distance, why did you run to someone's knee?"

Su Li spoke righteously, pointing to Su Qinchen's room, "Uncle didn't like it, children love to run around, so you can't blame me."

Su An stared at him for a while, then suddenly thought that every time Yan Xijue quarreled with her, every time he could win with a few words, she was speechless.

Are genes so scary?Why does she really feel that her son is becoming more and more like him?
She lowered her eyebrows, and she didn't intend to get angry, "Then why did you say you introduced your mother to someone else? That's a stranger. What if someone takes it seriously, what will my mother do?"

"Isn't it good?" Su Li looked serious, "I just want him to be serious. I think he has good conditions and can be my stepdad."

Su An frowned slightly, and said slightly harshly, "Mom doesn't care about you today, but not in the future. This is not something your child should worry about."

When she straightened her face, the little guy suddenly pursed his mouth, and seemed to be very angry again, "Then help me transfer to another school, I won't go to school there anymore!"

Su An was stunned for a while, not knowing why, but when Su Li wanted to jump off the sofa, she realized that something was serious, and hugged him back, "Qiaoqiu, did something happen in school?"

The little guy turned his head away and didn't talk to her.

Su Anqian frowned more and turned his face.

Changing his face at every turn, he has the same bad temper as Yan Xijue!She frowned, "Talk to mom well, don't play your temper."

Su Li was really wronged, her small eyes were red, "They all said that I don't have a father, and that you are too beautiful, you must have given birth to me with a dubious man!" After finishing speaking, he pushed her hand away, "I'm a good boy, I must have a decent father! If you don't give it to me, find it yourself!"

After speaking, he strode back to his bedroom.

"Qiaoqiu!" Su Anqian didn't expect that this was the reason why he suddenly worried about her important life, but he locked the door after following her to the door.

After knocking several times, he didn't open it.

"Qiaoqiu, can you open the door?" Su Anqian slowed down her tone.

The son seldom cried, but she really heard him cry, and her heart ached after bursts of pain through the door.

When he found the key and opened the door, Su Li had already fallen asleep lying on the bedside, his eyelashes were still glistening with tears, and Yan Xijue's magazine was under his head.

Su Anqian carried him to the bed, and took the magazine in another hand.

A little troubled, can't find a clue.

……

The next day, breakfast was ready, Su Anqian just wanted to wake up his son, he was already fully dressed and entered the dining room, climbed onto the chair by himself, and started to eat in silence.

She looked at him, tentatively: "Qiaoqiu?"

The little guy ignored him with a blank expression on his face.

Su Anqian had no choice but to purse her lips, "Qiaoqiu, mother knows you are uncomfortable, Qiuqiu is a good boy, it doesn't matter if you have a decent father or not... If you don't want to go to school there, then go here, mother will tell grandpa Take it too, okay?"

He still doesn't speak.

Putting down the tableware, Su An sighed slightly, "Mom doesn't blame you for being ignorant and talking nonsense, but...that uncle already has someone he likes, and he is going to get married soon, so it's impolite for you to ask him like that... ..."

While she was talking, the person opposite finally looked at her with dark eyes, and suddenly asked, "Who is he going to marry?"

Su An was stunned for a moment, "Of course it's someone he likes. They are a family when they get married. It's against the law for others to destroy it, you know?"

Su Li put down the tableware suddenly, "Then don't make the knot, and you won't break the law if you don't make the knot."

His mind was so clear that Su Anqian didn't know what to say for a while.

The little one has slid off the chair.

"Don't eat?" She was a little confused, and didn't know what he was going to do.

When Su Anqian collected the tableware and went to the living room, she saw Su Li holding the phone with a magazine beside her, and she didn't know who she was calling.

She frowned, and as soon as she walked over, she heard him say into the phone: "Mr. Yan, you said that I can chat with you at any time, can I do it now?"

Su Anqian quickened her pace, but Su Li hurriedly hid in the corner of the balcony, staring at her defensively.

She wondered, how did he find Yan Xijue's phone number?

Unexpectedly, in order to find Yan Xijue, Su Li called the magazine office, went around a circle, and asked them to transfer the call to Yan Xijue's secretary.

At this moment, Yan Xijue was standing in the secretary's room, originally expressionless, but smiled after hearing his request, "Now?"

Su Li was very firm.

But the secretary at the side just understood and showed him the itinerary.

I was about to leave for a temporary visit, and a meeting was delayed for a while, and it would be too late if I didn't leave.

Yan Xijue frowned, and tentatively said: "I'm in a hurry now, and I won't be back until the day after tomorrow, so I'll call you when I come back?"

Su Li frowned, but he didn't make trouble out of no reason, he just pouted, "Is there something urgent?" Then he said in a disappointing way: "Then go get busy."

In the end, Su Li asked for Yan Xijue's number again, and silently recited it several times,
Seeing his son hang up the phone, Su An breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Yan Xijue was too busy to talk to him.

But obviously, she was happy a little early.

The little guy put down the phone, took the magazine and ignored her, but looked at her again when he reached the door, "I won't let him get married!"

She frowned, and even wondered if Qiuqiu knew something, why did she choose Yan Xijue?
……

In the next few days, she first settled the transfer matter, and met with the president every day to discuss business.

Two days later, Su Li did not receive a call from Yan Xijue, so he had to call secretly, but was answered by a woman.

He thought it was the secretary from last time, "Hi, I'm looking for Mr. Yan."

Ke Wan'er frowned, and glanced at the locker room where Yan Xijue changed clothes. Why is there still a child calling him?

Looking down at the wedding dress on her body, it was rare to choose a wedding dress together, and she didn't want to be disturbed, so she just said lightly: "You may have made a mistake."

Su Li frowned, "Then who are you?"

Ke Wan'er was a little amused, "I'm the fiancée of the owner of the phone, what's wrong?"

The phone was hung up suddenly, making Ke Wan'er frowned, just as the locker room opened, she turned the screen back and put the phone back casually.

She picked out wedding dresses and tried several sets, but Yan Xijue only wore this one and said lightly: "That's it."

It takes a lot of trouble to change back and forth.

Ke Wan'er understood what he meant, and smiled, "Okay, you can wear anything well."

As for the fact that a child had called, Ke Wan'er did not mention it.

So the time to make an appointment was delayed for another day.

(End of this chapter)