Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 37 Are you jealous?
She said: "Nowhere to go, go out for a walk, I hung up."

And then really hang up.

Yan Xijue watched quietly for a while, but he didn't get angry, but got up from the table, hooked up his coat with one hand and went out directly.

When he went out from the company gate, Ji Cheng had already opened the car door.

Yan Xijue didn't raise his arms until he got into the car, put on his coat, then bent down and got in, commanding in a deep voice: "Go back to Xiangxueyuan."

Ji Cheng thought that just after he and Miss Ke broke up, he would be a little irritable or depressed.

But no, at least there was nothing unusual on the surface, and he just closed his eyes and rested his mind along the way.

Probably because he noticed that he was looking back all the time, the man in the back seat didn't even lift his eyelids, and just said in a low voice: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Only then did Ji Cheng purse his lips, and said, "Boss Yan, Dr. Di asked me to remind you that Ms. Yan Ya's old medicine is almost used up, and someone must test the medicine before the new medicine is approved, but..."

But he broke up with Ms. Ke, and it was Ke Wan'er who tested the medicine for Ms. Yanya all along. With the arrogance in Ms. Ke's bones, she probably won't come back this time.

And Boss Yan will definitely not beg her.

Yan Xijue frowned slightly, "Got it."

Ji Cheng didn't dare to ask any more questions like whether to let his wife try the medicine.

Because obviously, apart from Ke Waner, anyone with the same blood type as Ms. Yan Ya is his wife. Besides, the person who actually donated his liver three years ago is also his wife. Even the preparatory period is waived, and he can just test the medicine.

The car stopped in front of the Xiangxueyuan apartment building.

The man in the back seat didn't get down immediately, but turned his head, with his thumb slightly touching his chin, and there was a faint shadow between his brows.

It took a while to hear him ask: "Has she come back yet?"

Ji Cheng was prepared and said, "My wife left the house an hour ago, and Lin Sen said she was nearby..."

While talking, her figure appeared under the street lamp.

Dress warmly, walk with head down, unhurried, looking absent-minded, with a bag in his hand.

"An'an." Su Anqian was about to enter the building when she vaguely heard a deep male voice.

Not many people would call her that, she stopped subconsciously.

He turned his head and saw Yan Xijue walking leisurely from the street lamp, he couldn't see the expression in his eyebrows, but he just felt very calm, his coat was unbuttoned and his white shirt was exposed, he didn't seem to feel cold.

"What did you buy?" He looked at the things in her hand when he got closer, and asked.

Su An looked at him for a while, and for some reason, she always felt that he was different today.

She couldn't see whether her eyes were more probing, or whether there was a bit of seriousness hidden in her brows.

He simply didn't look at it, turned around and walked into the building.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Yan Xijue followed her leisurely before she got on the elevator, stepped into the elevator with one long leg and stood beside her.

Someone hurried over to take the elevator together.

Yan Xijue's tall body moved slightly, his thin lips slightly hooked towards the stranger outside the elevator, "Would you mind taking a seat?"

The man might not have expected this situation, and then he subconsciously nodded with such a monstrous and stern face in front of him.

The elevator door was closed, and she came from behind with a faint sarcasm: "The elevator is not yours. If you like it, you can install a private one yourself."

Yan Xijue turned slightly sideways, with an unclear expression, looking at her neither gloomy nor gentle.

After getting along with her for the past two days, she seemed to have become more courageous, and the most direct change was the tone of her voice when talking to him.

And the change didn't displease him.

The red floor numbers jumped up one by one, she stood in the corner and watched.

But in the next second, he was blocked by the tall man, and he had already moved a step towards her, "You're in a bad mood?"

Su Anqian just glanced at him, but asked, "Help me solve my dad's problem. If I make you a little unhappy, will you blame my dad?"

This question came a bit strangely, so Yan Xijue slightly bent his lips, "What shameful thing did you do behind my back?"

She saw that the elevator was approaching, and said briefly: "No, just in case, it's better to ask."

Yan Xijue raised his hand and gently pinched her white and tender chin, "If you know that I will be unhappy, it's best not to do it."

She was forced to raise her face slightly, and remained silent for two seconds. When the elevator number jumped to eight, she smiled, "Does it count as asking about your privacy?"

The voice fell, and the ninth floor also arrived.

Su Anqian turned and got off the elevator when he frowned slightly.

But just two steps away, a force behind her clasped her wrist, not heavy, and pulled her back, leaning against the wall.

The man lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Finish the words."

She was dressed thickly, but she still felt a little cold with her back against the wall, so she frowned and smiled casually: "No."

This smile was too dazzling, Yan Xijue narrowed his eyes slightly, and the faint warning was a little coaxing, "I have ten thousand ways to make you speak."

Well, she pursed her lips and raised her eyes, "I just broke up with Ke Wan'er, was it because of me? I tied you up because of Su Shi, which caused you to break up. Are you angry?"

"Angry at you?" Yan Xijue sneered in a low voice.

Su Anqian also said frankly, "Actually, you don't need to be like her. Although I will feel uncomfortable, I don't have the qualifications after all. Once the contract is over, I won't pester you anymore."

"So should I praise you for being generous? You're actually encouraging me to be with other women? Huh?" Yan Xijue's tone was flat, the ending slightly raised, and his eyes lowered.

So what she inquired about about his privacy today was the fact that he broke up with Ke Wan'er?I thought I knew some earth-shattering inside story.

She couldn't understand the emotion on his face, so she frowned, "I thought you wouldn't be in a good mood after breaking up, and you wouldn't want to see me."

He hooked her waist, tightening his strength slightly, "So you specifically called me to test it out?"

It was a lot of trouble, and it was very straightforward and careful thinking.

Yan Xijue drew a strand of her long hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

"Are you jealous, An An?" He suddenly asked in a low voice.

The sound was so close, just beside the pinna, she trembled slightly.

Shui Mou calmed down and looked at him, without answering, just said: "Are you unhappy?"

Yan Xijue himself didn't know.

"It seems not." She inexplicably heard what the man said.

There was no way to tell what the strange tone was, but there was a bit of relief, a bit of joy, mixed with struggle.

She is a smart person, but after failing with Ye Ling, she always felt that her EQ was low, but now she suddenly turned cold.

"Are you using me as a test subject?" She leaned against the wall and asked suddenly.

The unpreparedness of piercing the truth fell into her eyes from the bottom of the man's eyes.

She guessed right.

"So you married me in the first place just for fun? See if it's exciting for me to be behind Ke Wan'er's back?" She really didn't seem to be so smart.

Not too bad, but ironic.

Are rich people like this?

Pushing away his arm, she walked towards her door.

Yan Xijue's face darkened, and he reached out to grab her wrist.

She raised her hand to avoid it, but the man's thin lips were slightly cold, "I'm not in a good mood, you don't have many chances."

Su Anqian was depressed, too lazy to think so much, just looked at him and smiled, "So should I be begging for mercy? Knowing that you are just looking fresh, but still smiling at you?"

Against the light in the corridor, Yan Xijue looked deeper and deeper, staring down at her.

She didn't stop, "Does that mean you will have a new girl tomorrow? Then I will become the second Ke Wan'er?"

"Otherwise, do you think that if I marry you without knowing each other, I must marry you forever?" The man was probably a little annoyed, his voice was so mean that there was no warmth, and he was not in a hurry.

Su Anqian felt a dull pain in his heart, and looked at him silently.

She didn't have this extravagant hope, but it was still uncomfortable to hear it with her own ears.

When the circles of her eyes were slightly red, she had already turned around to take out the keys of her own house.

Yan Xijue stood behind her, his whole body was very cold, deeply cold, and then his slender legs approached her.

The street lights in the corridor were orange, and from a distance, a tall man trapped the thin woman in his arms.

Grabbing her restless hand, the man said, "For you, I don't even want Wan'er, what else do you want?"

The low and gloomy voice is slightly cool, and the voice sounds like warm coaxing.

Su An raised her eyes to look at him slightly, feeling a little cool in sinking, then closed her eyes to cover up the color in her eyes.

Looking at this face, Yan Xijue thought of Ji Cheng's words, and there was a trace of pain in his eyes. He abandoned Wan'er, and he was cruel to the woman in his arms.

(End of this chapter)