Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 22

After a long time, he said coolly, "Why, can't wait to wake up until Ye Ling gets engaged?"

Su Anqian felt weak all over, not wanting to respond to his sarcasm, so she turned her face slightly and closed her eyes.

The ward was quiet for a long time, she thought he would not disturb her any more, but after a while, she was suddenly picked up from the hospital bed.

"What are you doing?" She frowned.

Yan Xijue's face was calm, he walked towards the door, and whispered to Ji Cheng, "Prepare the car."

Su Anqian didn't have the strength to argue with him, so she could only close her eyes weakly.

Also good because she hates hospitals.

After putting her on the car, Yan Xijue stared at her coldly, causing her to slowly frown softly.

They have each endured from the very beginning, and according to his temper, they have probably reached their limit by this time.

However, to her surprise, he just pursed his lips, took a snack from another hand, and threw it in front of her, "Finish."

She was patronizing to block the wine, and really didn't eat anything, that's why she felt so uncomfortable.

However, looking down at the brand logo on the food bag, Su Anqian's nose suddenly became acidic.

Her favorite dim sum brand is hard to find at night.

"Disobeying me, you didn't end well once. How many more times do you want to try?" The man tilted his head slightly, his voice indifferent, "There will be another time, and I will let you stay in the hospital for two months."

Eating snacks silently, she glared at him reluctantly. He said that because he knew she hated the hospital, didn't he?
Yes, Yan Xijue knew that she didn't like the hospital, that's why he came so fast and brought her out.

There were only two mouthfuls of dessert left, she couldn't eat any more, she raised her eyes to look at the man with stern eyes.

Yan Xijue only touched his thin lips, without warmth: "Eat."

But she pursed her lips and asked, "Why do you know me so well?"

"It's strange that I know my own woman?" The man hardly thought about it, but his voice was cool and casual.

It may be a wounded person with a fragile heart, he said 'my own woman', Su Anqian lowered his eyebrows inexplicably.

He also said that he actually liked her.

She has nothing now, think about it carefully, during this period of time, Yan Xijue had the most contact with her, without him, her period of time would be barren.

Seeing her inexplicably dazed and staring at him quietly, Yan Xijue couldn't stand it, couldn't stand the too pure eyes.

He approached suddenly, forcing her to look away, but he just raised his hand to wipe the crumbs that covered the corners of her mouth.

"It doesn't matter what my original intention of marrying you is, but you are No.1 who can torture me like this, but you'd better be a little bit more modest. You know how many times I've put up with you in the past three months." He wiped his thumb Touching the corner of her mouth, said in a deep voice.

She raised her eyes to look at him again, her moist eyes reflected his sharp edges and corners, "I didn't want to mess with you, it's just that we're not in the same world."

The movements of Yan Xijue's hands paused, "Then you crawl to my world of Yan Xijue."

His dark eyes became quiet, and he looked at her face a little bit, "Within two years, as long as you are obedient, I can spoil you as much as I want."

The night scene outside the car flashed quickly, flashing in her pure eyes, but those words seemed to warm her heart instantly.

Take her all the way to Xiangxueyuan, to her doorstep.

It was very rewarding to see her nervous and afraid of being caught, "You and I are aboveboard, and the certificates have been issued, so what are you afraid of?"

She frowned.

Yan Xijue didn't intend to make things difficult for her, and the emotions he had held back for so long seemed to have eased, he raised his hand to caress her face, "Go in, you are allowed two days off, you don't have to go to the brokerage company."

Before she could react, he had already stepped onto the elevator.

Standing quietly at the door for a while, Su Anqian stared at the two-word text message he just sent: "Good night."

Smile.

For the next two days, Su Anqian stayed with Fu Yan at home, maybe because of leisure, she was always in a good mood.

Before going to bed, I was lying on the bed and casually flipping through magazines, when the phone beside me suddenly vibrated.

Seeing the string of numbers at a glance, she knew them all by heart.

"Hello?" This was probably the first time such a gentle answer was given.

But there was no sound at the other end, only the faint sound of the engine of the vehicle.

"Yan Xijue?" She tried to call him, but there was still no response.

The man twirled the phone, listening to the girl on the phone talking to herself, "Did I make a mistake?", then hung up the phone, and he twitched the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

Xue Nanyu glanced at him like an idiot, "If you want to hear the voice, just go and do it, what's the matter!"

Yan Xijue ignored it, drank a lot, and leaned on the seat with his eyes closed.

"If you want to say that you are dedicated, you are the only one who can hook up with women." Xue Nanyu also closed his eyes and murmured.

The key is that the dignified Fourth Young Master Yan really bothers to do this.

Su An, who was lying on the bed, looked at the cell phone that was no longer active a few times, and was not in the mood to read magazines anymore.

But the moment he put down the magazine, he glanced at a few lines on the page, just below Yan Xijue's official introduction.

Inexplicably, because of that one glance, she didn't sleep well all night.

The next morning, she got up early and went out. She worked until the afternoon. Ke Wan'er said that there was still a game tonight, but she didn't have to follow.

She walked out of the brokerage company with a smile, hurried to the market, and took a taxi to Yujingyuan after buying the ingredients.

Having been alone in the imperial capital for six years, her cooking skills are quite good.

It was getting dark outside the window, she was still busy in the kitchen, her movements were always brisk.

Looking at a table of dinner at the end, the fair and clean facial features showed a touch of joy, but felt that it was not enough, and felt that it was still early, so he turned around and started baking small cakes.

It was about 08:30, and the cake was half-cooked. While waiting, she lowered her head and turned on the news on her mobile phone.

It is the appearance of Yan Xijue and Ke Wan'er that is so intimate.

"Fourth Young Master Yan's 25th birthday, actress girlfriend Ke Waner carefully prepared a dinner party to surprise him."

"Century golden boy and jade girl, envy others!"

She was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, her brows were already wrinkled.

It's not jealousy, and it's not uncomfortable, it just seems to be bored.

"Click!" The oven suddenly rang.

Su Anqian frowned suddenly, smelling the smell of a burnt cake, and hurriedly put down the phone.

The cake was already dark, she was busy getting it, but she jumped away from the steam, and then stepped forward again.

There was a mess, a mess, a dull pain in the heart, and I squatted down for a long time to relax.

When the car lights outside the villa came on, she managed to tidy up the kitchen which had been in a mess all afternoon, hurriedly took her bag, and collided with the two people who entered the door.

"Why are you here?" Ke Wan'er narrowed her eyes, she obviously drank a lot, and her complexion was even worse when she saw her.

Su Anqian raised her head slightly, with a calm expression, watching Yan Xijue's strong arms around Ke Wan'er, she still looked away, "I just finished tidying up the house, so I'm leaving now."

Yan Xijue's gloomy gaze swept over her, his thin lips moved slightly, probably wanting to say something, but she had already nimbly slipped out sideways and walked away quickly.

The man frowned slightly.

"Xi Jue?" Ke Wan'er was drunk, and raised her hand to hook his arm, "I feel bad..."

Yan Xijue didn't say much, took her hand, and simply carried her upstairs.

Ke Wan'er was very restless, and looked at him obsessively through the alcohol, "Xi Jue, Xi Jue..."

The man frowned inaudibly, and stuffed her into the quilt, "Lie peacefully, I'll get you some water."

Before closing the door, he took another look at the woman on the bed. She was the woman he thought he would marry when he became an adult. After all, it doesn’t matter if he loves it or not. It’s just a matter of marrying a wife and having children in life. Just pick a good match.

What now?
The slender legs slowly walked down the stairs, but no kettle was found in the living room, so she turned and walked to the kitchen.

When passing the restaurant, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

An exquisite dinner table, with candlesticks in the middle, is full of heart.

Yan Xijue frowned, then turned his head and saw the burnt cake thrown in the trash can.

My heart suddenly tightened.

Di Yun was suddenly called by a phone call to Yujingyuan to take care of the drunk Ke Wan'er. When she arrived, the villa was quiet, and the man's coat was still on the hanger at the door, but no one was seen.

The black Maybach almost merged with the night, and it passed quickly.

The man wore bluetooth in his ear, and he dialed the number twice, but he always got the same reply: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

The hands holding the steering wheel tightened, and he dropped the earphones with a low curse.

Xiangxueyuan.

"Ding!" With a sound, the elevator opened on the ninth floor.

Su Anqian didn't know how long she stood in the dark corridor, she was suddenly awakened, looked up, and saw a man's deep gaze.

Standing at the elevator entrance, Yan Xijue was stared at by her for a few seconds, the closer his steps got, the tighter his brows became.

Those dazed water eyes still had some traces of redness, hitting people's heart directly.

She was about to say something, but was suddenly grabbed by the man forcefully.

(End of this chapter)