Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 36 I Ask You Who Is She?

The next day, when she woke up again, Yan Xijue was not on the bed.

When I got up, I saw a note on the bedside.

"Breakfast is on the table, eat lunch by yourself, I have something to do."

He could have left nothing behind, so Su An looked at the note for a long time before smiling lightly.

Get up to wash up.

She has already asked for two or three days off, and she remembers that Ke Wan'er should go abroad to film an announcement today, and by the way, finish filming the part of the next film abroad, the time should not be short.

I don't know if she needs to follow me, but I haven't received any notice.

Half an hour ago, Yan Xijue left after receiving a call from Ke Wan'er.

"I'm going abroad today, and you don't plan to send me off?" Ke Wan'er's voice sounded unchanged, but there was no element of coquettishness either.

Speaking of which, everyone knows that Ke Wan'er's family background was very good before she entered the entertainment industry, so many people think that she is well-matched with Yan Xijue, but specifically, no one knows her background, only knows that even if she faces Yan Xijue, In many cases, she still upholds her arrogance, loves very much, and it is not love without dignity.

Therefore, so many people admire her.

When Yan Xijue went to the office that he didn't often visit in the name of inspecting the brokerage company, Ke Wan'er was already there.

She was holding the phone and standing by the window, wearing a slim autumn dress, when she saw him coming in, she just turned around and stared at him quietly for a long time.

"I thought you were very busy and couldn't spare time to see me off." Ke Wan'er seemed to have not slept well, and smiled slightly, but there was a slight sadness in her smile.

Yan Xijue's expression was as indifferent as usual, only when he looked at her, there was a little gentleness in his eyes.

Walking in with slender legs, he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket with one hand, naturally took one to his mouth, and clicked the lighter.

Breathing out the smoke ring slightly, Fang said lightly: "How could that be."

Ke Wan'er tightened her hands on the phone, and finally walked over, raised her hand and simply smoked the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, looked up at him straight up, "Xi Jue, we have been together for more than four years, can you respect me once, answer Me, did you do anything to be sorry for me?"

Yan Xijue's sharp brows drooped quietly, his eyes swept over the cigarette she threw away, his lips turned cold, "Why do you ask that?"

"Am I not qualified to ask?" There was some pain between her soft brows.

The man's thin lips moved slightly, "Yes."

She was the only girlfriend he'd ever personally admitted to, of course he had.

Ke Wan'er smiled sarcastically, "You said yes, which question are you answering for me?"

Did he do something that made her feel sorry, or did she have the right to intervene?

Yan Xijue's expression was indifferent, but his deep eyes were calm, "It's all."

At that moment, Ke Wan'er felt that he was really indifferent. She had never felt that he was so indifferent. She asked, could he say it so calmly?Didn't feel sorry for her at all?
Turning on the phone screen, she put the photo in front of his eyes, the pain on her face became more and more painful, "Who is she?"

The photo should have been taken at night, and the text message showed that it was sent to her last night.

In the photo, Jue Yan Xi embraced a woman in a bar with psychedelic lights, or in other words, his tall body protected the girl in a broad and solid embrace, the girl barely showed half of her arm and a little of her clothes.

But Yan Xijue could tell that it was photographed in the bar last night.

"Who is she!" Ke Wan'er asked again, with a little excitement in her tone.

Ke Wan'er never expected that she would send a taxi driver to follow Su Anqian by relying on a woman's intuition. In turn, Yan Xijue's side was actually like this?

The man looked at her quietly for two seconds, his dark eyes were a little surprised, but his tone was only light: "So, you have someone follow me?"

The important question now should not be this!Ke Wan'er stared at him, "I ask you who is she?"

That way, it seems that her fans will be mobilized to scold that woman bloody in the next second.

Yan Xijue frowned slightly, took another cigarette, and was about to light it, but was snatched away by Ke Wan'er: "Is it so difficult to answer me?"

This time, he didn't take another cigarette, but raised his eyelids slightly, "An irrelevant woman."

Ah!Ke Wan'er smiled, and leaned against the table weakly, "I thought you were not the kind of man who was merciful, and I also thought you respected me by never touching me, so it was because you have another baby outside?"

"You actually like that kind of vulgar woman in a small bar?" Ke Wan'er was ironic and sad, but her eyes suddenly fixed on her: "Did you sleep with this woman last night?"

With the cigarette case in his hand, Yan Xijue seemed unwilling to answer this question.

The injury in Ke Wan'er's eyes was already very obvious, "Sleeping together?"

The man finally lowered his eyebrows to look at her, his eyes filled with a lot of content, but in the end he just said "um".

Ke Wan'er almost pierced her palm with her nails.

Yan Xijue's expression became more and more pale, even a little cold, like the cold wind blowing outside the window.

"Slap!" Ke Wan'er instinctively slapped the crisp applause, with anger and grievance.

Even if he wasn't so indifferent, maybe she would feel better.

Yan Xijue turned his face slightly, and then lightly tapped the corners of his lips, "Pack up and explain the work, it's almost time for you to board the plane, I'll see you off."

This low-pitched voice was still as pleasant as ever, but now she just wanted to cry, with endless sadness in her heart.

Yan Xijue looked at her, and when he turned around, he said, "Calm down, I'll wait for you outside."

"Let's break up." Ke Wan'er's soft voice suddenly came.

Yan Xijue's footsteps paused for less than a second, and then he turned around calmly, "If you want, then share, this is your freedom."

Ke Wan'er was so choked up that her eyes were blurred, he didn't even say a word to hold her back, as if she was just waiting for her to say this.

Slowly walking in front of him, she looked up at him, "You know, I'm really tired."

The man was as tall as a bamboo, stood upright, and lowered his eyebrows, "So, I beat you, and I let you mention the breakup. I won't pester you."

She couldn't cry herself, looking at this man who had loved for so many years, "Do you think that no matter how many women you have outside, they will eventually come back and marry me, so I will love you without dignity and wait you?"

The man's cold lips were pursed, without any trace of opening his mouth.

Ke Wan'er cried even worse, "I have paid so much for Yanya, and I love you so much, have you really never been moved?"

Yan Xijue lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while: "I told you a long time ago that I can give you everything you want? Love? I wanted to give it, but I didn't. I gave you a chance to think about it. .”

"So I deserve it for choosing you, right?" She cried until her nose turned red and she had difficulty breathing.

The man was silent, took a veil for her, and wiped away tears for her little by little, "The entertainment industry is not easy, you insisted on getting in at the beginning, I let you, so I won't ignore you in the future, unless you don't need it." .”

She didn't stop him from wiping his tears, and her heart became colder and painful, "This time we broke up, you will never take the initiative to find me again, will you?"

They have been dating for four years, and it’s not like they haven’t had any awkward fights. Sometimes when he’s on a plane, he’ll be attracted by the stewardess, and she’ll pout a little and say goodbye, but he’ll just smile, kiss, and say, “Don’t make trouble. "

She is a proud woman, but as long as he says softly, she will be fine immediately.

But this time, he said without warmth, "If you want to share, then share."

He put away the veil, and replied in a low voice: "Not within a year and a half."

This answer was beyond her expectation. Is there a time limit for breaking up?

But when she wanted to ask more questions, he hadn't given her a chance.

When sending Ke Wan'er away, the manager didn't share the same car with the two, but took another car with the staff. When they arrived at the airport, they found that Ke Wan'er's eyes were red, and she took out the sunglasses and put them on as soon as she got out of the car.

When entering the security check, the manager saw that she didn't kiss Yan Xijue goodbye like before, so he walked straight forward and frowned, not knowing why.

Yan Xijue stayed outside the airport for a short while.

Sitting in the car, he put one hand across the car window, and lit the lighter after a while, exhaling the smoke rings a little anxiously.

The blue-gray smoke bypassed his sharp eyebrows, and Ji Cheng could still see his coldness.

Sure enough, after a while, the person in the back seat asked in a low voice, "Did someone follow her last night?"

Ji Cheng frowned, "Tracking your wife?"

impossible?He didn't know very well, because Lin Sen was mainly responsible for his wife's safety.

So, after a while, Lin Sen stood at the door in the YSK president's office in a casual black suit, "Fourth Young Master."

Standing by the window, Yan Xijue couldn't leave the smoke with his fingertips, especially at the moment when his brows were full of irritability, he didn't look back at Lin Sen.

In his mind is the photo in Ke Wan'er's hand, not only in the bar, but also at the bar entrance. He carried her into the car, and it seemed that he followed her all the way.

But Ji Cheng was always by his side, so it was impossible to follow him.

Yes, the situation was special last night, no one paid attention to the outside of the bar, a taxi parked a few meters away from Yan Xijue, who was following Su Anqian, who knew that there were so many people in the bar, he got lost, Coincidentally, when he turned around, he caught the fatter Yan Xijue, who also took the big ingredients.

Lin Sen also frowned, "Impossible."

"Is it impossible, or did you not notice?" Yan Xijue said in a cold voice, turned around, and looked over with his cool eyes.

Lin Sen immediately lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Fourth Young Master, it was my negligence, I must find out."

"I told you to follow her, not to clean up the mess afterwards." The man's voice was gloomy, and he turned his hand to wipe out the cigarette butt, "Go out."

He didn't say what punishment he would suffer, so Lin Sen paused and looked at his brother Ji Cheng.

Ji Cheng frowned: You bastard, don't leave yet!Waiting to be drawn?
Only then did Lin Sen lean back and back out.

Later, Ji Cheng said to Lin Sen: "My wife is more important to Mr. Yan than we imagined. If you are punished, your wife will have no one to protect her for a day. Mr. Yan will not be at ease."

It was only then that Lin Sen realized that the wives he was with were not those cat and dog women.

It was about eight o'clock.

Su Anqian waited until the dinner was cold, and was overly hungry, so she had to call him: "You didn't say you wouldn't have dinner with me."

Yan Xijue raised his watch and glanced at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice softened slightly, "You eat first, I have something to do..."

"I see." Su Anqian had already interrupted him, "I thought two days with you was two days, it seems that today is not necessary."

"Angry?" The man said in a deep voice.

There was a sound of closing the door vigorously on the phone, and then she said lightly: "Don't dare."

Yan Xijue frowned, "It's so late, where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)