Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 216 Is it okay to drink with pay?
When the door opened, Yan Xijue was supported by Ji Cheng.

Su Anqian put on a large coat over her pajamas, and frowned when she opened the door, the strong smell of alcohol wafted into her nostrils.

The man at the door lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Where's Su Li?"

It seems that she really just came to find her son.

She looked at him without moving, and then at Ji Cheng, "Why does he drink so much?"

Ji Cheng just smiled, not knowing what to say.

But when Su Anqian looked at Yan Xijue again, she saw something, "Is today a holiday?"

He was very neatly dressed, even though he was drunk like this, he didn't unbutton a single button.

Yan Xijue brushed away Ji Cheng's hand, supported the door frame again, and tried his best to stand firm, and then said in a low, normal voice: "I'm married."

Su Anqian frowned sharply, "Then what are you doing here?"

But Yan Xijue had already consciously walked in, but Ji Cheng didn't follow him in, and very consciously helped her close the door, and then drove away.

Su An was stunned for a while, did he want to sleep here tonight?

Yan Xijue sat on the sofa in her house, raised his gaze, narrowed his black eyes and looked at her, without speaking.

She frowned and poured him a glass of water. She didn't intend to wake her son up, but said: "Not to mention that today is your day with Ke Waner, it's not appropriate for you to come to me so late. Besides, I don't want to be called by Ke Waner." Misunderstand."

Yan Xijue leaned back on the sofa, his drunken voice was a little tired, but his words were clear, "No."

Both of them now know very well that this marriage is just for the old man to see.If she really had something, she would have made several phone calls at this moment, but since the one he called, there has been no movement.

Curving the corner of his mouth slightly, Yan Xijue continued: "It's not inappropriate for me to come here, Su Li and I are friends!"

She frowned at his understatement, "My brother also lives here, so you're not afraid to run into him."

Yan Xijue closed his eyes and shook his head.

During this period of time, Su Qinchen was probably out of his mind, and he never took any action, so he naturally didn't have so much time to pay attention to him.

Su Anqian didn't want to say anything to a person who was so drunk, she brought him a quilt, "It's late, you can make do with it for the night, I'm going to sleep, get up early tomorrow morning and go by yourself."

Yan Xijue took the quilt, raised his eyes slightly, "I want to take a bath."

She frowned, "There are no clothes you are wearing here."

He still wants to wash.

So afterwards, there was almost constant movement in the living room, Yan Xijue went in to take a shower and came out again, used their dry cleaning machine to get clothes, and didn't seem to sleep after that.

Anyway, Su Anqian could hear the movement, which made her unable to sleep.

Frowning, he opened the door and went out, but he didn't see Jue Yan.

Turning around, he saw that the bathroom light was still on, but the door didn't seem to be closed, knowing that he wasn't taking a shower, so he walked over.

Just as I was about to knock on the door, I saw him squatting on the edge of the toilet.

Suddenly, she remembered his stomach bleeding before, and a feeling of nervousness came to her heart, "Yan Xijue?"

Just after Yan Xijue vomited, he pressed the flush button, got up again and leaned his arms on the sink, turned to look at her after a while, and forced the corners of his mouth to bend, "Still sleeping?"

"How do you keep tossing me to sleep?" Su Anqian said and walked over, raised her face and stared at his tiredness for a while, then asked suspiciously, "Is your stomach upset?"

Yan Xijue smiled slightly in relief, but he was thinking in his heart that in the past, she would make him a bowl of sobering tea instead of going to sleep by herself.

"Just finish vomiting." He said heavily, raised his hand and pressed his temple, but it was still very uncomfortable.

Su An looked at him lightly, looking very indifferent, "Then you can continue to vomit."

Just as he was about to turn around, he grabbed his wrist, lowered his eyebrows, and asked inexplicably, "Are you angry?"

She raised her face and smiled, "Why should I be angry? You are the one who drinks, and you are the one who suffers. It has something to do with me?"

However, Yan Xijue became more determined, and his eyes softened, "You're just angry, and you don't like me getting drunk? So you didn't care a word from the moment you entered the door, and you didn't make me sober tea?"

Su Anqian was too lazy to communicate with him, turned her wrist but couldn't break free, so she raised her hand and pushed him away.

She didn't push away, but she suddenly frowned.

Her hand was placed on his heart, and her solid muscles were so hot that she suddenly pulled her hand back vigorously, stepped back, and didn't know where to look, so she had to turn around and leave the bathroom in a hurry.

Yan Xijue supported the sink with one hand, looked at himself, then at her fleeing figure, the corners of his mouth moved.

Su Anqian didn't go back to the room, but went to the kitchen. She did make him a bowl of sober tea, after thinking about it, she went to her brother's room again, trying to find him a nightgown.

Su Qinchen's room has always been kept neat and tidy, and it is easy to find things.

But she frowned when she saw an itinerary. Although she didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, she knew which stars were filming which movies.

I always feel that the crew's itinerary is very familiar, and I thought about asking him who he was serving as a personal bodyguard another day.

Coming out of the bedroom, Yan Xijue had brought sober tea from the kitchen by himself, sat on the sofa, and smiled slightly when he saw her come out.

Su Anqian handed over the nightgown, turned around and walked back without looking at him.

……

When Su Qinchen arrived at the place, Ke Wan'er had already prepared the wine, "Sit down, don't sleep until you finish drinking."

Su Qinchen frowned, looked at her again, expressionless, and said, "If there is anything, I can be an audience, but I don't like drinking very much."

Drinking alcohol is easy to make mistakes, and the result is that Ming Chengyan schemed and sent him directly to prison.

Ke Wan'er smiled after hearing this, "Would you like to drink for the money? Can't you drink with a salary?"

Su Qinchen didn't move, walked over and sat down, "No schedule tomorrow?"

Ke Wan'er took a bottle of wine and put it in front of him, "This week is relatively easy, and then I will go abroad to continue filming, so I don't have to worry about drinking."

She touched Ming Chengyan's wine bottle and ordered forcefully, "Drink! I'm in a bad mood today, so I can't drink."

Su Qinchen's capacity for alcohol is very good. The bottle was stuffed into his hand, but he took it. It is estimated that he can't drink anymore, and Ke Wan'er has already got down on the ground.

It was past ten o'clock when they started.

An hour later, Su Qinchen began to frown, but the person opposite did not relax and filled him with wine.

Su Qinchen narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a frown, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Ke Wan'er looked at him with a 'hehe' smile, "I forgot to tell you, I can drink quite well!"

Not only is she not bad, she can drink very well, so she often worries about whether or not she is drunk.

Su Qinchen frowned, and stood up wisely, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ke Wan'er smiled and saw how he got up and didn't stand still, and when he took two steps, she laughed again, "The bathroom is on the other side!"

I usually see him as cold and tall, but when I applied for the job, I thought he could drink too much!Unexpectedly, she was also drunk.

Ke Wan'er was actually a little dizzy, she just lay down on the edge of the table after he left, her expression faded a little bit, sometimes she didn't know where life was going to end, so what's the point of living like this?

Sighing, he couldn't hold back and continued to drink.

For a long time, Su Qinchen didn't come out, so she had to stagger over to look for it.

Su Qinchen was sitting on the toilet seat with his head down, probably from a severe dizziness.

She leaned against the door and smiled slightly, "Can we continue?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly rushed over to tell him to get up quickly, she wanted to vomit.

There was a mess in the bathroom. Before Su Qinchen got up, she had already vomited, and the location was accurate enough.

For two people who were drunk, the best way to deal with the filth of the place was to drain water. It turned out that the bathroom was indeed clean, and the two of them were almost drenched.

Ke Wan'er was sitting on the toilet brushing, while Su Qinchen was holding the shower head in one hand and leaning on the wall with the other.

The hotel's bathroom is not too big, and the two are almost facing each other.

The energy of alcohol is beyond control, especially when a certain person is extremely depressed, and what follows is an increasingly fiery loss of control...

Waking up early in the morning, Ke Wan'er was on the bed, covered with a quilt.

She sat up in shock, and frowned again because of the headache. She looked around vigorously, and suddenly saw him standing by the side, her hands gripping the quilt tightly.

Su Qinchen didn't speak, but he was very clear about what happened. He just gave the initiative to the woman, and she could do whatever she wanted.

Ke Wan'er slowly relaxed after a few seconds of embarrassment, looked up at him, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Are you too calm?"

After all, she was the employer, so he fucked her and woke up so quietly?
Su Qinchen said lightly: "You can do whatever you want."

She frowned and closed her eyes again, she didn't seem to be distressed, but she was a little regretful.

After walking two steps and looking at him again, he frowned, "Do you think I'm casual?"

Su Qinchen was expressionless, but after she got up, her gaze was fixed on the bed, it was dark red, and her gaze changed.

"Don't think so much, I won't pester you, and I won't silence you." She pulled the quilt annoyed, turned and walked to the bedroom.

He closed his eyes and fell on the bed in frustration.

(End of this chapter)