Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 252 Here, have you let someone else live here before?
After hearing this, Yan Xijue frowned calmly, and raised his eyebrows: "That's right, it's public revenge."

Then use a 'what can you do? 'Looked at her, then nodded and pointed to the classroom, "You have less than 10 minutes left, I heard that your tutor has OCD?"

Su Anqian frowned immediately, and hurriedly wiped off the blackboard, and had to arrange the tables and chairs in a decent way. Last time, the instructor really criticized the students for this.

Yan Xijue had already walked out leisurely, after a while, he could vaguely hear him talking with others.

Sure enough, when Su Anqian went out, the instructor and several others had already arrived, looked at her, then at Yan Xijue, and asked, "Is it her that Mr. Yan said?"

Yan Xijue slightly curled his lips, nodded his head, "Yes, I'm going to trouble everyone."

Su Anqian didn't know what they said before, but just smiled along with her.

Before entering, the instructor smiled and said, "I remember you."

This made her frown all the way, and when she was about to leave the school gate, she turned to stare at him, "What did you say to my tutor?"

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows inaudibly, put his hand into his trouser pocket to get the car keys, glanced at her again, and said in a neutral tone: "Say you have a wicked mind, be careful not to let any male student fall on you. "

After finishing speaking, he had already opened the car door and motioned to her to get in the car.

Su Anqian walked over with a stern face, suppressed emotions, and stared at him, "Do you also feel that you are not attractive enough, afraid that I will run away?"

There was sarcasm in his tone, and there was also gnashing of teeth. If he said that, wouldn't it be equivalent to describing her as one of those female students who think about having an affair all day long?
Vulgar enough.

When she walked to the car door, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "I'll tell you, I don't like you, and I think my dad treats you just as well. Go home, you can go home and rest!"

"How dare you!" Yan Xijue suddenly darkened his face.

After Su Anqian finished speaking, she raised her chin and got into the car.

But found that he didn't come up for a while, but stood upright by the car door.

When he got into the car, she turned her head to look, and she saw him still stiff, as if what she just said had stimulated him.

Isn't it just bringing a school boy home?What is he afraid of?

But... since he is so worried, he can really try!
"Su Anqian." Yan Xijue didn't drive, but suddenly called her name, turned to look at her, "Just say what you said just now, if you really dare to do it, be careful I'll break your leg .”

Su Anqian frowned at the understatement of the words and sentences, as if she had known each other before.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

The car started slowly, but Yan Xijue was silent.

What he said was not much of a joke, probably no one would understand the feeling of chasing after a woman over and over again, with twists and turns, and still worrying about it.

Sometimes he naturally thought about letting her go, letting Mr. Su go, peace and peace, nothing to do with each other, but when he thought of losing such a woman in his future life, he immediately felt that it was meaningless.

"Move out some time and live off campus." On the way, Yan Xijue suddenly said this.

Su An frowned slightly, "My home is in the city. If I don't live in the school, I can just go home. Why live outside?"

Why, of course, for his convenience.

Seven days a week, five days a week she was sealed in the school, he would have trouble seeing her, and he was not at ease if he didn't see her.

"No." She said firmly again.

Yan Xijue only said lightly: "I have the final say."

Afterwards, he let her stare at him, and he concentrated on driving. From the corner of his eyes, he saw her leaning forward and looking for a while in the storage compartment. Maybe she didn't find what she wanted, and angrily climbed directly to the back seat.

Yan Xijue's speed suddenly slowed down, and he turned his head displeased: "What are you doing?"

She didn't want to talk to him at all, so she took a box of brand new toilet paper, smoked enough, pressed it on her elbow, and turned her head to look out the window.

Yan Xijue looked at her from the rearview mirror for a while, his deep eyes were thoughtful.

When he got outside Songtao, he opened the car door for her, but blocked her at the door, looked at her slightly with lowered eyebrows, and slightly narrowed the end of his eyes, "Do you know what you did just now?"

Su An raised her head shallowly, "I don't want to talk to you now."

He pointed to the paper she had turned out, and his thin lips moved slightly, "How do you know where the new paper is?"

This is a question he has thought about all the way. She has been in this car before, and she decides where to put the unopened toilet paper, and no one else knows.

Her actions just now were almost without thinking under the anger, but they were very familiar.

She leaned against the car door, looked up at him, pursed her lips, did not answer, and made a gesture to escape from his imprisonment.

She pinched her wrist and turned it, closed the car door, walked home, and pushed her against the door without going in.

"What are you doing?" She frowned, the oppression of that handsome face made her very uncomfortable, the tip of her straight nose almost touched her forehead.

"Look at me." He ordered in a low voice with a slight movement of his Adam's apple.

She didn't follow, her chin was pinched and raised.

"Are you lying to me?" Yan Xijue looked at her firmly, "The last time I came to the house, there were so many of your things in the bedroom, and you didn't even have any curiosity. Today, all the movements in the car are smooth and smooth. Would you like to give me a lesson?" Explanation?"

Su An frowned slightly, "...What are you talking about?"

He pursed his thin lips, his eyes lingered on her face several times, and tried to slow down his tone, "An'an, if you feel that you have been entangled with me for so many years and have never had a decent relationship, you don't have to test and torture me like this. You think your dad would never accept me without a special way, huh?"

She tried to pull her hand back, "I don't know what you're talking about, or... who do you think I am?"

He looked into her eyes until he sighed inaudibly, "Go in."

She glanced at him again and turned around.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Behind him, Yan Xijue frowned and asked again.

Su An glanced at his elbow, and when he mentioned this, he didn't even want to talk to him. He was busy with the tables and chairs, and he didn't know where to wipe the blood. The paper had already wiped off the blood.

Go to the living room and throw the schoolbag on the sofa before going upstairs.

The whole person was taken by her and pressed into the sofa, "Sit honestly."

She didn't move, but kept staring at him, "I tell you, don't think I'm afraid of you because you are so powerful, if you slander me with my classmates and teachers, I..."

"How are you?" Yan Xijue took a band-aid and glanced at her lightly.

She said very forcefully: "I will ruin your reputation, and you won't be able to stay in our school any longer."

Yan Xijue suddenly smiled at these words, "Then I really want to see your abilities."

Obviously, he didn't take her words to heart at all, and after putting on the band-aid, he said in a low voice: "Don't take a bath tonight, so as not to touch the water."

She doesn't speak.

When Yan Xijue turned around, he said again: "Who do I need to say hello to when I move out of school? Tutor, housekeeper?"

Su An raised her head slightly and frowned, "I said I won't move out!"

He acted as if he didn't hear her, "Exactly, I'll pick you up on Friday, bring out what you need, and put the bedding there.

Friday.

Yan Xijue went to pick her up, but she still only brought a schoolbag, so he directly drove in the car, greeted the housekeeper, went up and put all her books in the car, and dragged them to Xiangxueyuan.

He has not disposed of the house here, it seems to be a wise choice, it is the closest to her school, and the subway and bus are direct, so it doesn't matter if he drives a little farther to the company.

Seeing her getting out of the car reluctantly, she followed him into the elevator and went upstairs.

Stopping on the ninth floor, he held a box of her books in his hand, so he nodded at her, "Go and enter the password."

One elevator, two households, he didn't say which door it was, but she arrived at the door of his house accurately, her fingers were already waiting for the password construction, and she had already pressed zero.

Yan Xijue got off the elevator slowly, so that he could look at her fingertips in his spare time, and lightly touched his thin lips, "Go on."

Su Anqian turned to look at him, frowning, "I don't know the password..."

The man raised his lips, "Then how do you know it's this door? How do you know the first one is zero?"

She swallowed her saliva with the expression of being questioned by him, "...I want to know too." Then she looked at him and raised the corners of her mouth stiffly, "Do you know why?"

Yan Xijue snorted coldly, and clicked the password.

As soon as the door opened, he threw a box of books on the ground, and without any explanation, he drove her over and pressed her against the door.

She looked at him with watery eyes, swallowed again, "Why do you like Bidong so much..."

"Su Anqian?" Yan Xijue looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Go ahead and pretend!"

Su An stared blankly at his dangerous face, "What are you talking about?"

The man's thin lips moved slightly, and his voice became colder and quieter, "If you do it now, I will forgive you. After all, it was just a false alarm. If you play tricks on me again, believe it or not..."

Thin lips moved closer to her and said something, the warm breath was extremely scorching.

After listening, she looked up at her, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Looking up at him, "I don't understand what you're talking about at all, and I also want to know why I'm sometimes inexplicable...don't touch me..."

She tried to hide while she was talking, "If you touch me, I will tell the school leader that you harassed the female students!"

Yan Xijue stared at her for a while, and said from his lips: "I should have obtained the certificate from you first!"

To save him from worrying now, fearing that she would really mess around.

Letting her go, he took her book to the study, and pointed to the bedroom, "In the future, you will live there, and the study will be given to you."

It has been cleaned every once in a while, and it was just cleaned on Wednesday, and it can't be seen that it has been put on hold for a long time.

However, Su An went into the bedroom and took a look, only to feel that it was empty and there was basically nothing there.

Because Yan Xijue threw out all the things here at the beginning, and now that he is living in, he can add things slowly, she can put whatever she wants.

Turning around the bedroom, she went to the study again, saw him in there, and frowned, "Didn't you say this is my place?"

Yan Xijue glanced at her indifferently, "The land is yours, and the house is mine."

She pursed her lips, she didn't want to stay with him at all, "I'm going to take a shower."

She brought a set of clothes, one pajamas, and changed into pajamas after taking a shower, and the other set was to be put in the closet.

There was basically nothing in the wardrobe, and seeing the woman's clothes at a glance really made her mind empty.

When Yan Xijue entered, she had just closed the closet door, and turned to look at him strangely for a while.

Suddenly asked: "Did you let someone else live here before?"

Yan Xijue just let out a "hmm", not knowing why she suddenly asked this, and looked at her thoughtfully.

He was just about to take a bath too, when he suddenly heard her ask: "Aren't you rich?"

Yan Xijue didn't answer.

She continued: "Then help me rent the next door. I live there. I'm not used to the place where other people have lived."

Now Yan Xijue finally understood what she was doing with that question.

It seems that her problem is still the same, Yujing Garden was lived by Wan'er before, she not only doesn't live there, she doesn't even like to go there.

Now that I know people have lived here, but I don’t want to?
Yan Xijue curled his lips secretly, "Up to you." Then he walked to the bathroom, looked sideways at her at the door, "Why don't you go and see if you can contact the landlord next door?"

He just said it casually, but he would have just closed the bathroom door and saw her actually walking out in her pajamas.

Yan Xijue frowned, and opened the door again, "What are you doing?"

Su Anqian had already left the bedroom and was heading for the door.

He came out of the bathroom, "Su Anqian!"

She turned her head and glanced at him, "You wash yours, I'll look for it myself, if I can't find it, I'll go back to school."

Seeing her actually go to open the door, Yan Xijue's expression darkened, "Come back here."

There was a 'click' of the door, and he had already rushed to her in a few steps, pulled her back with one hand, locked the door, and lowered his thick eyebrows, "What time is it, what are you fussing about?"

Su An looked up at him, "Then I'll go back to school."

He pursed his thin lips, "Don't mess with me."

She stared at him very seriously, "I didn't make trouble." She didn't seem to have a serious cleanliness fetish, but she just didn't want to live in a place where other people lived, and she felt that she couldn't control her dislike.

Yan Xijue held her hand tightly, "Either go to the study for a while, or go to bed, it's getting late."

She struggled with her wrist, "If you don't take me back, I'll take a taxi by myself."

"You really want to make me angry, don't you?" He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, his temper suppressed.

Su An looked up at him, and pulled her soft lips, "You can leave me alone, I didn't ask you."

She walked past him and wanted to go to the bedroom to get something and leave, but she caught him back after taking two steps and threw it directly on the sofa, "I can't control you anymore, can I, huh?"

The chin was raised, and the thin lips were pressed down. It was a little cold, and her mind went blank for a while.

There was indeed tension in her eyes, and she turned her eyes in fear, "Let me go!"

"You are forcing me, I can sue you..." Her voice was blocked intermittently.

He was not rude, and said with thin lips: "Go, see if I can get the marriage certificate out before you."

(End of this chapter)