Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 253
Su An's eyes were filled with tears, and she timidly refused to lower her head, staring at him, "Yan Xijue, you old man, you bastard!"

After hearing this, he first grimaced, and the next second, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled up viciously, "My youngest?"

"You...what are you going to do?" She knew that he was dangerous now, but she couldn't hold back her breath and said to him: "If you do this again, I..."

Yan Xijue looked at her wholeheartedly, "How?"

After a long time, she finally said, "I'll tell my brother."

He hooked the corners of his mouth, "You are too busy pursuing my sister, I'm afraid you would rather stand by my side, what do you think?"

She wanted to cry, "Did our family owe you money and sold me to you?"

He raised his eyebrows. Sometimes she seemed to know everything, and sometimes she seemed to have really forgotten everything.

Yan Xijue turned over and embraced her in his arms, "It's getting late, pack up and go to sleep."

Seeing that he let her go, Su Anqian remembered her mind, "Can't we change the place?"

Yan Xijue glanced at her indifferently, then simply picked her up, went into the bedroom and put her on the bed, "I can only live here... Also, do you think this place has been lived in?"

"Isn't it?" She sat on the head of the bed, not going to lie down.

Yan Xijue walked over, looked at her with a half-smile, then went to bed and leaned against her, and looked at her before she dodged, "You are the one who lived here, what else do you care about?"

She stared at him inexplicably, as if he was talking nonsense.

Yan Xijue didn't know where she felt it, "Don't believe me?"

Su An shook her head lightly, then murmured: "You... stay away from me."

For some reason, when she smelled him, she was inexplicably excited and unspeakably uneasy.

But he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, "Why do you think someone lived here before? Is it because you remember something?"

She shook her head, moved to the side, and glanced at the closet over there with some distaste, and said, "It seems that Mr. Yan's private life is quite chaotic, does he often bring people back to live, and women's things are left behind?" I did not notice?"

After hearing this, Yan Xijue frowned. He has been letting people clean this place, and he also moved all his things out earlier, so who can leave anything behind?
Before he could speak, she said again: "I want to tell you seriously what's on my mind."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and took his arm away from her, as a respect for her, and said, "Say it."

She pursed her lips, thought for a while, rubbed her fingers on the quilt, and took a while to finish organizing, "Maybe it's because I'm still in school, I always feel that you are much older than me, and you have a... Feel."

As she said that, she looked at Yan Xijue, and found that his expression hadn't changed much.

Then he continued: "Besides, I really don't know what relationship I had with you before, but now that you follow me like this, it always makes me feel out of breath, and I don't even want to get close to you."

It's okay to destroy flowers with hot hands, but she still wants to stay away from him?
Yan Xijue smiled, "So according to what you say, should I let you fall in love with those dubious male classmates, and recall the feeling of love?"

Su Anqian forced a smile after listening, "That's not all that it means..."

"Not all of it?" That's at least some of it.

She pursed her lips, "Don't be angry, I'm telling the truth... If you stood in my position, you would definitely understand..."

"I can't." Before she could finish speaking, Yan Xijue stared at her fixedly and interrupted.

Su An frowned slightly, and it was obvious that he was serious now, very serious, even a little serious.

Then, listening to his calm voice, he said: "You can just forget and deny all the things in the past. Have you ever thought about my feelings? You have forgotten everything we have experienced, but I have to be clear about it." Remember, I want to watch you every day, but I have to let you go to school, and I can't do anything to you, how hard am I?"

He closed his eyes and took a little breath, "Forget it, I'm like a resentful woman."

He got off the bed, "Go to sleep, I still have something to do."

Suddenly seeing him so deep, Su Anqian frowned instead, and pointed to the closet again, "Throw away that thing, so that I don't feel uncomfortable seeing it, or...you have never been willing to throw it away?"

Yan Xijue didn't say anything, and when he saw the things in the closet, he twitched the corners of his mouth inexplicably.

The housekeeper seemed to have washed it for him, and put it neatly in the closet.

Su Anqian didn't lie down at first, but when she saw him bring something over, she even hid aside, "What are you doing?"

Yan Xijue said lightly: "Take off your clothes...Since you think I was bullied by me, I just want to prove your innocence to you, and show that the person who once lived here is you, and this thing is yours too."

She pursed her lips, her ears turned a little red, "I don't want it."

She suddenly thought of a possibility and stared at him: "According to what you said...are we two?"

Yan Xijue looked at her with a half-smile and a good temper, "Is it something?"

How much he wanted to simply tell her that both of their children were born, could they have not slept?However, given the opportunity, it's better not to disobey Mr. Su.

"Wake up, go to sleep." He didn't force her anymore, "Tomorrow weekend, think about if there is any place you want to go, and I can take you there."

After he finished speaking, he left the bedside lamp for her, and went out by himself, consciously going to sleep in the guest room.

It's not to keep her innocent, but to lie on the same bed with her is a kind of torture for him.

Before going to his bedroom, he remembered something again and went downstairs.

When she went upstairs, she held a cup in her hand and went directly to her door without knocking.

The moment he walked in, the person on the bed suddenly pulled up the quilt and looked at him in shock, "What are you doing!"

Yan Xijue looked puzzled, put the water on the bedside, "You have the habit of getting up to drink water at night." Then he looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Her complexion was abnormal, her eyes were full of weirdness, and her lips were pursed.

And Yan Xijue has already seen that the undershirt he just put on the bed is gone.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't go out at all, leaned on the bedside table and looked at her, "Is it suitable?"

Su An pursed her lips slightly, "You can go out now."

He raised his eyebrows, "Do you know why I insisted on letting you live here?"

She wrapped herself in a quilt, "I don't want to know."

Yan Xijue had already sat on the side of the bed, she was about to step back, but he had already caught her, and said in a low voice, "Just to remind you of the past days here, and to be fair to me."

Su An spoke lightly.

"Are you feeling better now?" He looked at her.

Yan Xijue stretched out his hand, she looked over, a little embarrassed, but also a little hot in her mind, "What are you doing?"

He smiled, "It's been stored with me for so long, why don't you return it to me? Or do you want to wear it tomorrow?"

Su Anqian's earlobe was completely red from what he said. You must know that during her stay at school, the bathhouse is the last thing she likes to go to. She really doesn't like the school's public bathhouse. She always goes home to wash, and if she has no time, she goes there. Off-campus bathrooms for a fee.

She also put her hand under the quilt, "Don't look."

Yan Xijue was quite cooperative, turned around and sat by the bed...

(End of this chapter)