Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 267
In the car by the side of the road, Ke Wan'er looked in that direction for a while, her expression unclear.

She may be dazzled?
Who is Su Qinchen?There are hard bones all over the body, cold, how can it be possible to bow your head to a woman in her forties?

But the more she thought about it, the more she wanted to find out.

The clubhouse is indeed not as chaotic as a bar, and it is not difficult to find someone, but it is not easy for Ke Waner now.

Although as a public figure, the negative news has long been suppressed, and the incident has passed for so long, but her sudden appearance may cause a wave of turmoil, and some people even point fingers at her.

Wearing a dark coffee-colored hat and exaggerated black-rimmed glasses, she walked around the clubhouse, not knowing which area Su Qinchen would go to.

When I arrived at the front desk, I originally wanted to try to find out, but just as I walked over, the little girl at the front desk looked at her suspiciously, "Are you...? Why does it look familiar, are you looking for someone?"

As soon as she said she looked familiar, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and just smiled, "It's okay."

Gritting her teeth in frustration, she could only leave the clubhouse and continue to wait in the car.

She didn't know who Su Qinchen was with, and she didn't know what they were talking about. It always passed for a long time, and she didn't see anyone, and finally she started to feel sleepy after waiting.

……

In a metropolis like Jiangcheng, there are always a few drunkards haunting the night, who smell of alcohol and walk staggeringly.

"Boom!" With a sound, Ke Wan'er was startled awake.

Mengzhi looked up from the seat, saw the enlarged face on the front of the car, and almost screamed.

"Open the door!" The drunk smashed the glass of her car, probably because he walked unsteadily and hit the front bumper of her car. His forehead was still bleeding, and he looked even more ferocious.

"Bastard!" The man cursed and kicked her car hard, causing Ke Wan'er to frown, and she didn't dare to open the door, so she could only pretend not to hear.

The man continued to curse, "Who told you to park the car here, let me get down!"

She scolded and kicked her car, making Ke Wan'er's palms sweat. It wouldn't be a big deal if the car was really smashed, but what if she was dragged out?
Just thinking about it, the man walked away cursing.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, she saw that man was carrying something in his hand, heading straight towards her. Although he was staggering drunk, it was obvious that he was going to smash her car.

Ke Wan'er hesitated for two seconds, then suddenly went to open the door.

This place is five or sixty meters away from the entrance of the clubhouse. No matter how slow she runs, she can still run faster than a drunk, right?
But the car door, which was slammed by the man for a while, failed. She fiddled with it for a long time, and barely opened it when the man was a few steps away.

She grabbed her cell phone and got out of the car, watching the man smash the things in his hand on the door of the car she just got off.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" There was a lot of movement, and Ke Wan'er's heart shook. If she didn't come down again, she would suffer.

And this sound came to the door of the clubhouse, just as a group of people were walking out, they glanced over here when they heard the sound, but did not attract much attention.

Several people greeted each other and said goodbye politely.

"Shall I take you back?" Mr. Yang looked at Su Qinchen who had drunk a lot, and he was considerate, "Didn't you drive? Let the driver drop you off."

Su Qinchen darkened his brows, refused, and spoke more politely than he was used to, "No, I can just take a taxi back."

Although he drank too much, he was not drunk yet.

As he was saying that, when he heard the scream of the woman over there, Su Qinchen instinctively took a look and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The next second, the woman called his name, her shrill voice filled with fear: "Su Qinchen!"

Before Mr. Yang could react, Su Qinchen had already strode past his eyes.

"Hey!" Mr. Yang yelled out of nowhere, watching him run across the road at a superhuman speed, and threw the man who was pestering the lady far away with his strike.

Blinking, he looked at the driver in astonishment, "Did you say that Assistant Su was a soldier?"

The driver nodded, "I mentioned a little in the resume. I don't see anything special in normal times, and he doesn't seem to want to mention the past."

Mr. Yang raised his eyebrows, nodded, and smiled again, "Drive the car over and pick up Assistant Su later, this person must be kept."

The driver nodded quickly, and Mr. Yang walked over first.

Ke Wan'er finally escaped from the clutches of the devil, but when she found Su Qinchen was supporting her, she suddenly came out from his arms and patted her clothes, as if she didn't want to let him touch her.

Su Qinchen looked at her disgusted action, frowned, his face was cold, "What are you doing here?"

She didn't look at him, "don't do anything."

Then he turned around and looked for the mobile phone that he didn't know where he had dropped it. After searching around, he found that Su Qinchen stretched out his hand, and the mobile phone was lying in his palm.

Just as she was about to take it, the man withdrew his hand and looked at her seriously, "Since you don't want me to touch it, what do you want me to do?"

Ke Wan'er frowned, her tone was a bit off, "You heard me wrong!"

Looking up and seeing the woman in her forties walking towards her, Ke Wan'er frowned again, her disgust became even worse, and she didn't even want her mobile phone anymore.

When I turned around, I glanced at him, "It's really impressive."

When she was struggling just now, her shoes had been tossed so badly that she had difficulty walking. She also forgot that her car had been smashed. When she got to the side of the car, she frowned and had to go to the side of the road to take a taxi.

From the corner of the eye, I could still see Su Qinchen and the old woman.

From her perspective, the woman seemed to be very concerned about him and kept gesturing for him to get in the car.

Ke Wan'er suddenly smiled, how could she have liked Su Qinchen in the first place?
Is he handsome?
He's handsome, but he's nothing compared to those male stars in the entertainment industry.

But the icy temperament on his body is surprisingly charming, the colder he is, the more he wants to be approached by people, don't women in their forties like it more?

The more she thought about it, the more disgusted Ke Wan'er felt, and her brows began to knit, but there was no car, so she kicked off the broken shoe in annoyance.

He glanced at the shoes that fell backwards, and was stunned.

Su Qinchen didn't talk to the tigress?Does this mean that she disrupted the plan?

She turned around and continued to hit her car.

Su Qinchen had already come to her side, looked at her expressionlessly for a while, and then reminded him kindly after a long time: "Look at what time it is."

It's already early in the morning, how can I get a taxi, the driver is also human.

Ke Wan'er didn't realize this at all. She wanted to check the time, but the phone was in his hand, so she turned around and snatched it away.

"It's past two o'clock!" She frowned.

No wonder she fell asleep, if the drunk hadn't smashed the car, she wouldn't have woken up.

"After two o'clock, are you here at this time?" He asked again, his voice was very weak, but he was obviously more concerned about this issue.

Ke Wan'er looked at him and guessed what he might be thinking, "Don't think too much, I didn't make it because I was playing with my friends too late, not because you are here."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, "I didn't say anything."

I don't know why, but Ke Wan'er always feels that he deserves to be beaten no matter what!

Whether it was when he was in front of her every day, or not appearing in front of her at all now, whenever she saw him, she always felt that there was not a single cell in her body that was quiet.

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly grabbed his wrist.

In a blink of an eye, he picked her up again.

"What are you doing!" She was startled, staring at him, "Put me down!"

Su Qinchen glanced around, there were no cars on the street, so he crossed the road directly, turned around and walked forward.

Then he lowered his head and glanced at her, "You can't get a taxi, so you plan to walk back?"

"You don't care how I go back!" Ke Wan'er couldn't bear the very strong smell of alcohol on his body, mixed with the smell of cheap perfume, and struggled.

Just in time, he suddenly put her down, but not on the ground, but on the front seat of a motorcycle.

Without saying anything, he took the hard hat and put it on for her.

The head was too small, so it went in with a crash, and it shook violently.

Because of this, the movements of Su Qinchen's hands paused, and she seemed to see a barely audible arc at the corner of the man's mouth.

LOL!She took the hat as soon as she took it, what's wrong with her small head?
He coughed a little, stepped into the car with long legs, held the handlebars with both arms, and said in a low voice behind her, the vibration in his chest was still very obvious, "Sit down."

Ke Wan'er frowned, she felt uncomfortable because his whole back was pressed against his heart, but she didn't have time to protest, the car suddenly drove out.

In the middle of the night, although the weather was not cold, it seemed that it was the first time for her to ride a bicycle like this. She didn't dare to open her eyes, but felt the night wind blowing against her face.

It was cool, startled, and inexplicably comfortable, so that there was nothing more to think about in my mind.

When she recovered, the car had already parked outside her villa.

"What are you doing in a daze?" The man behind him said in a slightly disgusted cold voice, "Get down."

Ke Wan'er frowned, quickly slid down from the front seat, took two steps back, and distanced herself from him.

"Return the hat to me." He spoke again, still in a very indifferent manner, stretching out his slender fingers towards her, and touching the ground with his foot, the car's ignition was still on, as if he couldn't wait to leave.

For some reason, this attitude made her a little angry.

He raised his hand and didn't even need to unbutton it, he just took off the hat and threw it to him.

It's just that the movement was too violent, my ears hurt a little from being scratched, my head was dizzy, and I didn't bother to care, so I turned around and walked home.

However, she forgot that she didn't wear shoes, and she stepped on the cobblestone, so sore that she didn't know where to put her foot.

Su Qinchen in the car frowned.

The car turned off, and just as she raised her head, she was picked up by him again, and walked straight to the gate. The distance was not close, but he took big steps, and put her at the gate in a short while.

(End of this chapter)