Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 312 Are you coming back tonight?
After reading the text message, Yan Xijue twitched his lips and got in the car to go to the company.

The atmosphere of YSK today can be said to be the weirdest this year.

Because almost everyone in the company knew about the news in the morning, knowing that Yan Xijue and Bai Yun had nothing to do with it, but it came so suddenly that no one could figure out what the CEO was thinking, so they had to be careful when making eye contact with him.

However, on the contrary, as the person involved, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he spoke a lot at the morning meeting, who seldom spoke.

Later in the meeting at noon, there was always a man sitting there like a god, and for the first time, he always took out his mobile phone to look at it.

There were a total of two important decisions that day. Originally, the higher-ups felt that they might not be satisfactory, and Yan Xijue probably would not agree.

But he put down his phone, scanned it around, and said, "Send the copy to my office. I'll fill in the deficiencies and report them to the responsible persons. You can start preparing for execution."

The people present opened their mouths after hearing this, and looked at him in surprise.

For nothing else, just because he actually said that he wanted to supplement the copy himself?
You must know that it was absolutely impossible for Yan Xijue in the past to write a pen to do this kind of thing himself. In his words, if he still had to do the copywriting himself, what would he do with so much money and so much planning?
"Is there a problem?" Because no one in the circle responded, Yan Xijue looked at everyone indifferently.

The crowd immediately shook their heads and responded quickly, "No!"

Only then did Yan Xijue receive the documents, raised his hand to look at his wristwatch, and made an unprecedented announcement: "Today, we are allowed to leave early, and there will be no problem within an hour."

After speaking, he got up from his seat as if nothing happened, and walked towards the door of the conference room with long legs.

Only the high-level executives at the conference table have been stunned and don't know what to do.

"Is Boss Yan really stimulated? Are you dizzy?"

"I think I'm sick."

The people inside were shocked and laughed at the same time. The example of being able to leave early at work in YSK is not necessarily found in the past few years.

And Yan Xijue didn't go back to the office after he came out of the meeting room, he just took the paperwork and went to the elevator, which made the secretary who followed behind him look confused, "President, president...my meeting minutes?"

"Due tomorrow." Yan Xijue said in a faint, low voice, he had already entered the elevator and pressed the floor.

Because Ji Cheng was not around, Lin Sen was sent out by him to prevent Song Ming and Chang Huan from messing around, so Yan Xijue could only drive by himself.

Like a taxi driver, he put his mobile phone on the side of the steering wheel, and he could see the picture on the screen with a glance.

Since he left Xiangxueyuan, he has watched it many times in the company, because it is the surveillance at home, and he usually doesn't watch it at all.

On the screen, the originally listless woman started to get busy after being in a daze for a long time. She cleaned up his already clean house and started cooking.

Well, although it has been a long time, it can be seen that she is still a superb cook, every move is the shadow of that chef Miss Ann.

While waiting for the traffic light, he fixed his eyes on the figure on the screen of the mobile phone, his thin lips slightly curved, and he was in a good mood.

However, when he returned downstairs to Xiangxueyuan, the expression on his face began to change, and he adjusted to the indifferent look he had when he left.

Turn off the monitor on the phone, take the documents brought back from the company, and walk to the elevator at a leisurely pace.

Pausing for a while at the door on the ninth floor, he raised his hand and began to enter the password.

But just halfway there, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Su Anqian stood inside the door and looked up at him with an obvious flattering smile, "Are you back?"

The man was expressionless, glanced at her coldly, and walked in.

Just when he was about to change his shoes, she helped him put them away with great eyesight, and then saw that he was staring at her without changing his shoes, so she pursed her lips carefully and pointed to the kitchen, "Dinner is ready... ..."

While she was talking, Yan Xijue changed his shoes, but he was not wearing the pair she gave.

Therefore, the slippers she took down had to bend down and put them back.

Seeing him walking past indifferently and entering the study with official documents, Su An lightly bit his lips, took a deep breath, feeling a little sad.

It turns out that this is the feeling of being turned a blind eye.

Standing at the door and closing his eyes, he turned around and continued to make dinner.

When she came out of the dining room, the study door was closed. To be honest, she was a little nervous. What if he has been so indifferent and ignored her?
Standing at the door of the study room, he smiled to himself, he really deserved it, it could be considered retribution, in the past, he paid and she enjoyed.

Finally raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The man's voice was low and without warmth.

Su Anqian pushed the door open and went in, and glanced at the man sitting at the desk. There were a lot of documents in his hand, and he looked very busy.

"Dinner is ready, you can eat first." She walked over.

Jue Yanxi didn't even raise his head, "Leave it alone."

Su An pursed her lips slightly and stood there without moving.

After a while, she finally couldn't hold back, she reached out and took away the document he was looking at, put it together and put it aside, "Eat first."

Yan Xijue frowned, and raised his head to look at her displeased, but his gaze paused.

She stared at him stubbornly, her eyes were a little red, and he remembered that he was rejected for helping him with his shoes before, and now he was rejected again.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and the strong words that reached the edge of his mouth could not be uttered.

"I did it very carefully." Su Anqian looked at him and said.

Yan Xijue didn't say anything, finally got up from his seat, walked past her and walked out.

Just when she thought he was finally willing to save face, she heard him say indifferently: "I'm going to change clothes, and I have a party tonight."

That means it's time to go out after changing clothes.

She frowned, and followed quickly. She had a little temper, but she couldn't lose it. After all, she was the one begging for help now.

So just go over and get the clothes out for him.

Just as he stretched out his hand, the man over there turned and walked to the bathroom.

She paused there in a daze, because he didn't say he wanted to take a bath, and handed it for a while in vain, then retracted her hand, put the clothes back, and didn't know what to do for a while.

In the bathroom, Yan Xijue had already closed the door, but he stood at the door, leaned against the door and listened for a while, but he didn't hear any movement from her, his brows furrowed slightly.

Turned on the shower casually, and listened to it again halfway, just in time to hear her close the door and leave the bedroom, her thick eyebrows tightened.

With a "click", he hurriedly opened the bathroom door. Sure enough, she was not in the bedroom, but a set of clothes was prepared for him by the bathroom door.

Yan Xijue turned around and rushed aside, pulled the bath towel to wrap it up, then took the towel to wipe his hair and went out.

His footsteps slowed down slightly at the door of the bedroom, and after opening the door, he returned to his previous unhurried pace, with an indifferent face.

His eyes swept around the living room, but she was not there, and he turned his head to look at the dining room, but there was also her.

The movement of wiping her hair paused, her brows furrowed indifferently, her footsteps had already gone into the dining room, and then directly into the kitchen, without her anywhere.

"Su Anqian?" The man's voice was low and anxious.

no respond.

The wide strides reached the door, and he unscrewed the door without thinking.

Su Anqian was caught off guard for a moment, she was squatting by the door, leaning her head towards the door, when he opened the door suddenly, she couldn't hide anything in time.

She raised her hand and wiped her face indiscriminately, so that she didn't have time to lean on the empty body of the door. As the door opened, she leaned forward and knelt down in front of Yan Xijue.

The man at the door was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the woman curled up and kneeling.

She lowered her head and bit her lip. Even though she was in such a posture by accident, she didn't get up at all, and just looked up at him slightly.

Yan Xijue tightened his hand holding the towel, and it was very difficult for him to look away from her face that seemed to be crying, and said in a calm tone, "What are you doing?"

Are you going to guard the door to prevent him from going out to socialize?
Su Anqian just came out to breathe and adjust her mood, so she couldn't answer his words for a while, so she pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Yan Xijue didn't listen to her for a long time, he closed his eyes with his chin tense, "Get up!"

She shook her head quietly.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly bent down and lifted her up from the ground, and carried her to the living room.

Su Anqian felt nervous for a moment, but as soon as he let go and threw her on the sofa, he turned and left indifferently, without any intention of looking at her again.

Fortunately, he was heading towards the restaurant.

She was finally overjoyed, and hurriedly rolled off the sofa. Just as she was about to enter the dining room, a towel flew towards her, followed by his deep voice: "Go and clean the bathroom for me."

Finally hearing his relatively normal voice, Su An smiled slightly, "Okay."

Then he turned quickly and went to the bedroom.

The man sat at the dining table, watching her busy all day long and having a sumptuous dinner all afternoon, without moving his chopsticks for a while, he sat thoughtfully for a while, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Then he went to the study and took out his mobile phone, and took a picture of the whole table of food, with a good angle.

The thin lips hooked slightly, and then sent the photo to Xue Nanyu.

When Xue Nanyu saw the photo, he cursed and said, "Su Anqian, don't you want to go back anyway? After a while, you really took the initiative to ask for peace. Who will you abuse with such a big table?"

Seeing that he didn't reply, Yan Xijue put down his phone and began to eat slowly.

Take a bite of each dish, and then manipulate it a little to make it look like you haven't eaten it.

When Su Anqian came out, he happened to be answering the phone. It was empty talk that he would have a social event at night, but now he really did.

So when she came in, Yan Xijue turned slightly from the window and glanced at her.

Su Anqian stood by the table and looked at the food, frowning slightly.

Why did he only touch the dish in front of him?The others didn't seem to eat a bite.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xijue saw her staring at him and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"

He glanced at the food, only said: "There is something urgent, I have to go out." Then he walked towards the door of the restaurant.

She frowned, wasting a table of food like this?Thinking about it, he quickly followed him out, watching him change his clothes, and then took out his coat to change his shoes.

Su Anqian stood beside him, tightening her hands, "When will you be back?"

Yan Xijue said: "Every room will be met."

It means not coming back tonight.

Her expression froze for a moment, and she didn't know what else to say.

Only when he reached out to open the door, he suddenly got in front of him.

This time, Yan Xijue didn't push away like last night, but lowered his eyebrows and fixed his gaze, then suddenly changed his words: "10:30."

Come back at 10:30?She looked at him unexpectedly, and smiled faintly, "I'll wait for you!"

Then let go of the hand hooking his arm, turned around and opened the door for him, and sent him to the elevator door, very thoughtful.

Yan Xijue remained expressionless the whole time, and he was slightly relieved until the elevator door closed, his smile gradually melted away, he glanced with lowered eyebrows, and hooked the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)