Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 24
Yan Xijue had already brought her into the house, it was impossible for Fu Yan to see him with her.

Su Anqian, who turned around, suddenly burst into anger. Without even thinking about it, she tried her best to break away from his hand.

"Give me peace of mind!" Yan Xijue had an injury on his arm, couldn't stand her tossing like this, and stared at her coldly.

Su Anqian became anxious, "Is it fun to play with me!"

The man didn't speak, but only looked at her bright red eyes, but there were no tears.

He threw her bag on the ground casually, Su Anqian pushed him away and was about to pick it up, but he kicked her far away and held her tightly.

Originally, Su Anqian was angry and twisted her hands to break away from him, but in a blink of an eye, she saw the inadvertent pain between his brows.

Remembered the knife wound on his arm.

The two stood there quietly for a while, neither of them speaking.

Until Yan Xijue walked forward sullenly, took off his coat, the gray shirt could vaguely see that the wound was not good.

Su Anqian was still standing there, she couldn't take care of him calmly.

Not long after, her phone rang in the bag on the ground.

She frowned and hesitated for a while before answering, "Mom."

"Where have you been?" Fu Yan frowned. She heard her daughter open the door, but she didn't see anyone. She suspected that she was hallucinating.

Su An pursed her lips slightly, "I... I'll be right back, you go to bed first!"

Fu Yan looked at the door suspiciously again, "I heard someone open the door just now, could it be the door next door, someone lives next door?"

Su Anqian held the microphone tightly and took a breath, "Maybe, maybe you heard it wrong, you have been in a bad mood recently."

Fu Yan almost said to herself: "It's also possible... Oh, by the way, Xiao Yu said that the date of going abroad has been postponed a little bit, and he will leave on the night of November [-]th. Did I tell you?"

She nodded, but it was just perfunctory.

Hao Qi didn't tell her the exact time, but only said that after Ye Ling's engagement banquet, it turned out to be the day of the engagement.

After hanging up the phone, she lowered her eyebrows and finally walked into the living room. She always wanted to tell him about it.

Yan Xijue treated the wound with one hand, but his face was cold and tense. When she stretched out her hand, he avoided it, "The door is there, you can get out."

Su Anqian didn't speak, squatted down in front of the sofa, reached out to take his iodine cotton swab, and didn't apologize, just silently cleaned him where she almost tore him.

After a while, she finally asked him inexplicably, "Can I ask for leave?"

Although Yan Xijue had a cold face, he looked at her condescendingly and asked her to continue talking.

"My mother is not in good health, and her spirit has been greatly stimulated. I want to take her abroad to relax." Su Anqian said with calm eyes.

As for where to go, she did not say clearly.

She thought that there would be no chance to connect her with Hao Qi, and it would be troublesome to talk about it. He would not talk about such a trivial matter with Hao Qi.

Yan Xijue twitched the corners of his mouth, "The Su family is like this, you mother and son have leisure time."

She put down the iodine and looked at him, "The Su family has entrusted it to you, but if anything happens, you will be responsible."

Although it was true, Yan Xijue twitched his lips.

"It's best not to come back after you go out. The entire Su family is mine, so I won't be upset when I see you." The voice sounded deep and mean, but the tone was so pleasant.

Su Anqian also cooperated, and turned to get the mobile phone that had just been placed on the coffee table, "Then I'll go there."

It just saves you from looking upset.

Of course, she wouldn't say that sentence.

Who knew that she was about to stand up when Yan Xijue pulled her over, and a cool voice came from above her head: "What did you do with your hands?"

She had already forgotten that when the cake was baked, her hands were scalded by the steam. Although there were no blisters, they turned red. In fact, it didn't hurt too much, but her skin was just like this, and she couldn't stand it.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Yan Xijue raised his eyes and stared at her coldly, and put more strength in his hand.

She had no choice but to open her lips: "The baked cake accidentally got hot."

The man frowned, still extremely mean, "Why don't you just die stupid?"

She didn't speak, and was almost pulled off by him on the sofa like a rag doll. It didn't hurt, but such rudeness was annoying.

Seeing him dawdling in rubbing the medicine on her, Su Anqian finally said, "My mother is waiting for me."

"I said, you have to be obedient." The man spoke righteously without lifting his eyelids.

This made Su An slightly frowned.

When she was embarrassed, Yan Xijue just asked calmly: "Why do you know my birthday?"

Su Anqian moved her position slightly, trying not to get too close, frowning, "I read it in a magazine."

Ah!Yan Xijue pursed his lips, "I'm by my side, and I still want to read magazines? Are you addicted?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Her reaction was a little intense, and she stared at him with a straight face.

Yan Xijue was slightly stunned for a moment.

He thought that she would just take her there calmly.

So... She really has a conscience?

"As long as you behave well, you can go home." He suddenly looked at her warmly and said.

"You drank a lot, and you smell like alcohol. Take a bath first, and I'll go home first, okay?"

Surprisingly, he nodded in agreement.

She was slightly happy.

Yan Xijue looked at her, his eyes darkened, "Still leaving?"

She almost jumped off his long legs, grabbed the phone and hurried out.

Leaning against the door of his house, one hand slightly pressed his heart to ease his mind.

As for her appearance, Yan Xijue could see it from the display screen, staring at her quietly until his phone rang.

"I said, you don't have to be so obvious that you are a capitalist, right?" Xue Nanyu's boss said in an unhappy voice, "You just finished enjoying the birthday surprise prepared by your girlfriend, and then you let Di Yun go to wait on people in the middle of the night? The elders forget it, Can you be considerate of women?"

Yan Xijue had a face that had nothing to do with him, "You are just so promising, just be friends if you love me, I can't help feeling sorry for you, you can go to Yujingyuan to be with you, I'm not here, Wan'er is drunk, You can do whatever you want, I wish you take her down."

"Get out!" Xue Nanyu cursed: "I swear I won't eat the grass by the side of the nest."

"Wait!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Nanyu frowned again, "You're not in Yujingyuan, where are you?"

Yan Xijue put one hand in his trouser pocket, his thin lips moved slightly without concealing it, "Xiangxueyuan."

Xue Nanyu knew that he bought an apartment there, but he was still shocked after hearing this: "Leave Ke Wan'er alone, why don't you go to Su Anqian?...Arranged marriage, you really...be careful to die in her hands."

Yan Xijue only moved his lips, "Being a ghost is also flirtatious."

And when Yan Xijue said that Su Anqian made dinner meticulously, Xue Nanyu suddenly became serious, and frowned slightly, "Why does it sound like a tick?"

Yan Xijue didn't speak.

"Ming Chengyan said at the beginning that Miss Su was difficult to deal with, and Ye Ling is considered Mr. Pianpianjia, so it's so easy to make her fall in love?" Xue Nanyu expressed doubts.

But the difference between throbbing and heartbeat is not close.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xijue stood by the window for a long time, he didn't even want her to come over.

So, when Su Anqian knocked on his door at about one o'clock in the morning, he was already fully dressed, with two buttons undone at the neckline, and his coat was draped in the crook of his arm.

She froze for a moment, "Where are you going?"

The man lowered his eyebrows slightly.

She had taken a bath, her skin was moist and elastic, and it seemed that she had specially sprinkled perfume on it, which smelled extremely good.

But Yan Xijue looked at her closely, with a faint expression, "After thinking about it, I don't feel at ease with Wan'er being alone, you can go back."

She opened her mouth, and then forced a smile, "Is the fourth young master lacking in women's love? It seems that you are the one playing hard to get with me."

The man almost blurted out "So, will you fall in love with me?", but when the words came to his lips, he just said lightly: "Whatever you think."

He passed by her, bringing a slight breeze, and walked into the elevator with long legs.

At that moment, Su Anqian suddenly felt ironic and ridiculous, and a soreness surged in her heart uncontrollably.

It seemed that she was really crazy. Shouldn't she feel relieved when he went back to take care of his real girlfriend?
At the last moment when the elevator door closed, Yan Xijue hooked up his coat casually, his deep eyes swept over her lonely and hanging appearance, his heart tightened slightly, but his serious face remained unchanged, only his thin lips were pursed into a line.

(End of this chapter)