Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 35

When Su An woke up, there was glaring sunlight outside the window, the curtains were slightly raised, she squinted her eyes and turned her face, the tip of her nose touched the man's firm chest.

Dazed for a moment, she frowned, struggled to sit up, looked around, and gradually woke up from the chaotic state.

Yan Xijue who was on the bed also slowly woke up, and slightly moved away from his deep starry eyes, but he didn't move, he really didn't sleep well, and he didn't close his eyes for a few hours in total.

Su Anqian thought of something and hurried to get up.

"Where are you going?" A man's hoarse voice came from behind, and it sounded more mellow and melodious in the morning.

She didn't seem to have much time to talk to him, and turned to look for her bag.

In the next second, her body was pulled back by a pair of powerful arms, and he brought her into her arms. He took a sheet from the bedside and stuffed it into her hand, "Lie quietly for an hour after reading it."

With a confused face, she looked down at the list in her hand.

'Transfer', 'fee' and the final signature were connected together before she slowly raised her head and glanced at him.

"My dad was transferred?" She asked slowly.

Yan Xijue closed his eyes, a little tired from the three-dimensional edges and corners, and didn't intend to pay attention to her, but a call happened to hit his cell phone.

A slender and strong hand stretched out, eyes still closed, connected: "Say."

After listening for about two seconds, he opened his eyelids a little, put the phone to her ear, and then ignored her.

Su Anqian just woke up now, and things were unexpected, and her mind was a little dull, so she could only answer the phone and listen to the people over there.

"Mr. Yan, Mr. Su's transfer matters have been settled, and the expenses have been settled. At least he doesn't have to go back to prison until his condition is stable. Due to judicial reasons, it is difficult for outsiders to get in touch with him, so he has hired a special person to take care of him..."

Silently pinching the phone, Su Anqian didn't say anything, but her mood eased.

After hanging up the phone, she followed his request and lay down quietly.

A man's cold and flat voice came from above his head: "Do you know what I did last night?"

Pursing her lips, she moved away slightly and didn't speak.

She remembered being dragged by Wan Ge to confide, and in the end she also forgot how much she drank. She knew she couldn't drink, but she couldn't control it.

I vaguely remember that she seemed to be carried away, vomited, and... swearing?

Thinking about it, she swallowed and looked up at him, and said two words that sounded very calm: "Forgot."

Yan Xijue finally opened his eyes, looked down at her, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly coldly, "Need me to help you recall?"

Su An shook her head shallowly, "No, no need." Then she said calmly, "I'm going to wash up."

The man's thin lips touched lightly, "Are you illiterate? An hour is so fast?"

Light and low, obviously unhappy, it's obviously not a joke to let her lie down with her for an hour.

She could only look at him silently, then frowned slightly, "I will pay you back."

Ah!Yan Xijue lifted the pillow under his head with one hand, "What do you pay?" Then he looked at her.

Su An frowned lightly, and subconsciously glared at him.

After staring at each other, both of them fell silent.

But she could clearly feel that Yan Xijue's expression was getting more and more gloomy and serious, looking at her steadily, with a sense of oppression.

She frowned, and just said what she had to say, why stare at her like this, making people breathless.

Finally, the man asked abruptly: "Do you like drinking?"

The thick voice was cold, and the question was not out of curiosity.

Her heart tightened for a moment.

Yan Xijue stood up, leaned slightly on the head of the bed, did not take his eyes off her, but he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was waiting for her answer.

Su Anqian couldn't stand his gaze, and didn't feel that she had to accept his oppression, "I'm going to wash my face..."

"Stand." He said in a low voice, with a cold expression from beginning to end, and then reached for the robe beside him, probably ready to get up.

Two seconds later, while he was tying his clothes, without lifting his eyelids, he leaned over and put his arms on her sides.

His facial features moved closer, and his unique breath came out.

But in the next second, the man raised his eyes and looked at her, his thin lips were slightly cold, "If I find you go to a bar again, I will break your leg."

It was low, with no temperature and ups and downs in the tone, but it made people feel a sense of relief.

It's not a joke, seeing her curled up against the wall like a stray cat for the first time last night, Yan Xijue even thought that next time she dared to get drunk, he might really break her leg.

seek death!

Su Anqian bit her lip, and looked straight at him for the first time, "Can't I go to the bar if I have emotions and no place to express it? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be so bad."

"Su Anqian." The man narrowed his eyes slightly.

Calling her by her full name every time is already a warning.

She pursed her lips, not intending to argue with him.

But just as she was about to get out of bed, she was trapped by him, "Is that the end?"

"if not?"

The man squeezed her tender chin with one hand, "You can't solve the problem after working so hard. Now that your father is safe and sound, you don't plan to repay me?"

She raised her face slightly, and frowned in confusion, "I've already told you that I won't beg you anymore..." Seeing that his expression had changed, she changed her words, "You are my husband, do you still need to ask for something in return for helping me?" ?”

That's what she said, but she couldn't see any sincerity towards "husband" in her eyes, instead there was a slight sarcasm, and that smile made Yan Xijue feel more glaring.

Su Anqian was stared at by him, thinking about it, she really shouldn't be so white-eyed, "Okay, tell me, you can do whatever you want me to do as long as it's not too much."

In fact, she really wanted to say that he is a big capitalist, he kills people in the mall without blinking an eye, he just wants to plunder the economy directly, so why bother asking her for something in return?She has nothing.

Yan Xijue stared at her for a while, then said a few words with his thin lips: "Stay with me for two days."

for the rest of the time.

He didn't seem to have much work, so he took two days off and basically never went to the company, but whenever she could see him, he was at home.

At dinner that day, he suddenly raised his eyes from the other side of the table and asked in a low voice, "When will your mother come back?"

She froze for a moment, thought for a while, "I haven't set a time yet, it may be a little long."

Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched inaudibly, of course it would take longer, Fu Yan was not idle at all abroad making contacts for Su's recovery.

But he didn't mention Fu Yan in the second sentence, and only asked: "So, before she comes back, can you still get a house or what?"

Su Anqian paused while eating, she knew he was talking about his plan to sell the house.

She didn't feel wronged, "My mother won't blame me if she knows the reason."

Ah!Yan Xijue twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, she really hasn't seen her 'mother' clearly after living in Su's family for 20 years.

Lowering his eyebrows and using it slowly, Yan Xijue asked indifferently: "So, how much do you plan to sell? It doesn't matter if you can sell it, didn't you mean pay it back to me?"

She didn't think much about it, "Just sell it for 100 million."

The movement of Yan Xijue's hand suddenly stopped, doubting his hearing, "How much?"

Su An was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips slightly, looked at him squinting at the idiot, and swallowed, "Don't look at me like that, I know it's a bit expensive, but in special times, who knows what will happen to you? Fool? Knowing that you live next door, you might be willing to give 200 million..."

Yan Xijue put down the tableware, he really couldn't listen anymore, he waved his hands at her, with a weird expression on his face, looked at her for a while, then took a long breath of relief, got up and left.

Who told him that the daughter of the Su family was very smart?Things worth tens of millions, she sells them for 100 million, but she still wants to meet a fool who sells them for 200 million. Who is stupid?
At night, she stayed in the bedroom for a while, and finally went to his study.

"Tuk-tuk!" Standing at the door knocked.

The man raised his eyes from the copy, only glanced at it, did not open his lips, lowered his eyebrows and continued to work.

She walked in, stood Tingting by the desk, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Do you want coffee?"

Yan Xijue finally raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were like a deep pool, his eyes went back and forth on her face, and when he lowered his eyebrows, he said in a low voice: "If you want to ask me, just tell me."

The reason why she thinks this way is because on this day, he has a good temper, which is much better than usual.

She said: "I don't want to sell the house anymore. Is it okay to postpone paying back your money? I didn't want to tell you. For your peace of mind, I can tell you that Su has [-]% of my shares. Wait for me When the marriage is actually announced, the profits will be credited to the bank card."

This is the last guarantee her father gave her, so no matter whether Su's family is down or out of business, her income is still there, but she doesn't have it yet.

There was no surprise on Yan Xijue's face, as if he knew about it a long time ago, he just slightly hooked his lips, "So?"

"So I will definitely have the money to pay you back." She vowed, her face full of sincerity.

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows slightly, put down the pen, and leaned back leisurely with his upper body, as if thinking about it for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

"Really?" She was undisguisedly surprised, and her little face was very lively with joy.

Yan Xijue stared at her for a while, the dark part of his eyes was slightly gentle, reflecting her smile, and heard her say: "I'll make coffee for you!"

However, his heart moved slightly, and he opened his lips: "No need."

Su Anqian didn't understand why, so she looked at him.

The smile on her face paused for a moment, and then she looked straight at his deep starry eyes, the dark black color, which took her breath away for a moment...

(End of this chapter)