Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 38 Don't talk about feelings
That night, Su Anqian also slept with him, and she slept well, so she woke up a bit late. She didn't expect someone to be later than her.

Yan Xijue put his arm around her waist, his handsome face was calm.

After removing his hand, she got off the bed very carefully, but she still woke him up, retracted her solid arm slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice while sleepy, "Where are you going? It's still early."

She frowned, "It's getting late... aren't you going to work?"

Anyway, she doesn't know what her career is now, Ke Wan'er has gone abroad, and the agency has not given her any other arrangements.

The man opened his eyes slightly and looked at her quietly for a while.

"I'll go home to get the clothes." She took his hand away again, and seeing the man frowned, she could only add: "You ruined last night's clothes."

Only then did Yan Xijue prop up half of his body, and glanced sideways at the closet, "There are so many in there, pick one and put it on."

He already had a picture of her wearing his shirt once in his mind.

She wasn't pretentious either, she walked over and picked up a white shirt and put it on.

She walked from the closet to the bathroom, and his gaze followed her all the way.

In the bathroom, Su Anqian looked at the hickey under the collarbone in the mirror, and frowned slightly.

"What kind of expression is this?" The man leaned against the door, his expression was light, a little soft, but not warm.

She pulled up the collar of her shirt, "I'm going to the hospital to see my dad today, and I can't let him see these things."

Yan Xijue raised his eyebrows lightly, walked over and hugged her from behind, his chin lingering on her neck, "What's wrong? Tell him that you've got a wife, maybe he'll be very happy, anyway, don't worry if you don't." people take care of."

If you want to understand this, there are many deep meanings.

She raised her head and looked at the man behind her in the mirror. She had a stern face with deep understanding, her eyes were downcast, and her chin was rubbing against her.

"Can I understand that..." She looked at him and asked, "Can I take you to see my dad?"

It also means that he didn't marry her just for fun, he wanted to meet his parents.

Yan Xijue's deep eyes were slightly closed, his fingertips were caressing the bottom of her shirt restlessly, and his thin lips touched slightly, "Yes."

At that moment, her heart tightened, a slight but real throbbing.

In the next sentence, he said: "But not yet."

Su Anqian's pretty soft eyebrows frowned slightly, "When is the time?"

Yan Xijue lowered his eyebrows, sniffed the light fragrance of her hair, then rested his chin on her shoulder, looked at the stunning little face in the mirror, smiled half a smile, "Are you in a hurry? Did you mean that we, An An, love you?" Fuck me who was married less than half a year?"

She is an open person, and she doesn't like to hide everything, except when facing such a man.

He only reminded me lightly: "It's been less than a year since I broke up with my ex."

The implication is that the time is not long, and it is not so easy for her to fall in love with the other one.

This was already a slap in the face to him, so Yan Xijue's expression sank slightly, and he pressed his fingertips into the shirt slightly, causing her to whisper, but he was indifferent, "So, at least you should cleanse your heart, and then cleanse your heart." I conquered, let's talk about something else? Otherwise, it will hurt feelings."

emotion?

As if he had feelings for her.

Lowering her head and squeezing the toothpaste, she said lightly, "I thought I'd put you in bed."

The toothbrush was suddenly taken away.

Yan Xijue, who was hugging her behind him, felt a slight shock in his heart, and his gaze in the mirror became silent.

She doesn't like sofas, she even sits down, she doesn't sit on the sofa if she has a chair, and the next few times she was intimate, none of them had anything to do with the sofa.

But he didn't realize the problem until now.

Watching her silently put on toothpaste and drink water, her small face became pale, Yan Xijue lowered her eyebrows, and there was a touch of pity in her deep eyes.

"An'an..." He tightened his arms slightly, his Adam's apple moved slightly, almost whispering, but he didn't say anything.

Can't apologize?
Su An's movement of catching the water slowed down, "Actually, I don't really like you calling me that."

Her demeanor was indeed calm, as if a certain sentence of his had really hurt her state of neither resisting nor letting her approach.

Seeing his thick eyelashes open slightly, he whispered domineeringly, "I can only call you that."

Su Anqian was too lazy to answer.

It's getting late, and it's too late for breakfast, but he doesn't care, he hugs her to wash, and then hugs her downstairs for dinner.

At the dinner table, he took care of her as he did yesterday, but she always felt different.

"Eat more to keep your body healthy." Seeing her looking at him several times, Yan Xijue said calmly.

"I'm in good health." She frowned slightly.

Yan Xijue didn't argue with her, but he still put the things in the bowl, and said in a low voice after a while: "I have something to do today, so I'll be back later."

She looked at him, it was really like a couple's daily life, they had to greet her when they came home late.

But she also said: "I went home to sleep and couldn't hold back for a long time. My mother would feel something was wrong when she came back."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded his head, "It's just separated by a wall, and I used to be the same."

which way?She frowned, "You are not allowed to go to my house."

Su Anqian doesn't know if she is considered special, but now wherever there is Yan Xijue, his aura is so strong, she can easily feel that if he goes home, if his mother finds out, she will There is no need to live.

Yan Xijue looked at her with a reluctance on his face, and slightly curled his lips, "So I asked you to wait here for me obediently."

She was reluctant, she bit her lip and muttered in a very low voice, so that Jue Yanxi could not hear her.

Yan Xijue put down the tableware, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, got up, strolled to her side, and kissed her on the side of the cheek, "I'll take a step first."

Su Anqian raised her hand to wipe the place where he kissed, then turned her head to watch him disappear from sight with long legs.

"For you, I don't even want Wan'er, what else do you want?"

Suddenly, this sentence broke into her mind, and she frowned, not flattered, but very surprised, after all, she was the woman he announced to the public.

Thinking wildly, she went home to change her clothes, and then went out.

Just after leaving the gate of the community, a car stopped at her feet.

"Qianqian." The man's gentle and slightly tired voice.

She froze for a moment, looking at Ye Ling who had completely lowered the car window to reveal his facial features.

"Come on." He looked at her softly, and habitually pampered her while watching her on campus.

Su Anqian pursed her lips, "No, I still have something to do..."

"I have something to tell you." Ye Ling interrupted her first, and the car moved forward little by little following her footsteps.

She couldn't keep it like this forever, so she had to turn around and open the car door, and sat in the back, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Ye Ling didn't care about her indifference, and looked at her slightly sideways, "You take the money in the bag next to you first."

Su An slightly frowned, glanced at the bag, and didn't move, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it short of money?" He said in a gentle voice, "I know you don't want my money for nothing, so let me pay back the money you gave me at the beginning, and you can borrow the rest."

Su Anqian: "I gave you the money willingly, and you don't need to pay it back. As for the money, I don't need it anymore."

Ye Ling looked at her from the rearview mirror.

That face is still beautiful, but she has never been so indifferent to him like now. Before, Su Anqian was always a coquettish little girl to him, and she was still a snack foodie who hugged him and grabbed food at every turn.

The more I thought about it, the more my heart ached, and I frowned, "Qianqian, I don't mean to do anything to you, you don't need to be so guarded against me, we have been together for six years, are we going to die forever? "

That's too childish.

"I didn't think so." She turned her head slightly to look out the window, "It's just that you're already engaged, some distance should be there, it's good for us."

Ye Ling was driving very slowly, but he didn't want to talk about this topic.

After a while, he asked: "You refused to say what you want the money for, and now you say no, then you have raised it? Borrowed from others?"

"Yes." She said frankly, but other than that, she didn't want to talk too much, "Stop the car, I have something to do, I'm not on the way."

Ye Ling did stop the car, and reached out to release the lock. When she frowned softly and looked at him, he smiled bitterly, "I said I wouldn't do anything to you, don't use this kind of look." Look at me."

Then, his voice sank slightly, and he turned to look at her from the front seat, "Ms. Ye is not ideal now, I may have to go abroad for a while... I know you won't mind, but I still want to tell you, because This trip, I am afraid it will be less than half a year."

She looked calm, "Very good." At the end, she asked, "Have all the problems of the previous project been solved?"

Ye Ling probably didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, then frowned slightly, looked at it for a moment, "Qianqian, what's the relationship between you and Yan Xijue?"

Otherwise, she wouldn't know about that project.

She smiled, "You also think I asked him to vent my anger?"

"You wouldn't treat me like this." Ye Ling was very sure and gentle.

That's right, after all, she loved her, no matter what, the person Su Anqian is least likely to hurt in this life is Ye Ling, at most she will no longer meet her.

But somehow she didn't like his confidence.

"I should go." She reminded again.

This time, Ye Ling didn't hold back too much, unlocked the lock and let her get out of the car.

After two seconds, she still chased after her, "Qianqian."

She stopped and kept a distance of two steps, listening to Ye Ling ask: "The day I leave, can you see me off? It's like sending off a friend."

They didn't like to send him off before, but she would send him off every time.

After a pause, she nodded her head, very calmly, "Okay."

Ye Ling was slightly happy.

Su Anqian originally wanted to keep a distance, but he moved quickly and took two steps forward to gently hug her, "Thank you!"

Maybe this is where her charm lies. He betrayed her. Apart from breaking up, he didn't quarrel, and he didn't hate him deeply. The more people couldn't let go.

She frowned slightly, signaling him to let go.

Ye Ling let go, but his face suddenly changed in the next second, his eyes lowered, and they fell on the skin under her sweater, faintly visible, but he knew what it was.

"What's wrong?" He straightened her face suddenly, making her frown.

"Is it Lord Yanxi?"

"What are you talking about?" She wanted to break away from him, but failed.

Just about to reach out to take his hand away, Ye Ling's eyes showed pain, "Qianqian, can you just tell me what you have? I don't want you to be wronged, you are not the kind of person who can lower your head to beg others, you It's Miss Su."

Su An smiled slightly, "Is it the daughter of the Su family?" Full of self-mockery, "Arrogance can't be used for food, nor can it solve any practical problems. , You have to slowly understand."

"So you just go and follow Yan Xijue, right?" Ye Ling was suddenly very angry.

They have been together for six years, she is so self-loving, she rarely even kisses, where is the confident and elegant Su Anqian?
Su Anqian was slightly startled, and then calmly said, "Whatever you think."

she left.

Leaving Ye Ling standing there for a long time, heaved a sigh of relief and didn't know where to send it.

When Su Anqian went to the hospital, she waited for a while before letting her into the ward, and there were still people guarding the door.

Su Peifeng has been very lethargic recently, which may be due to the medication. Most of the time he closed his eyes quietly, and Su Anqian didn't wake him up.

She stayed in the hospital for most of the day, and even ate lunch and dinner in the hospital.

It always gets dark faster in winter, and when she was about to leave, the outside was already matte black, the wind was blowing, and it was very cold on her face.

Just about to leave, I received an angry call from Yu Lu: "Su Anqian, you bastard! What did you tell Ye Ling?"

She put the microphone far away from her ears, and said in a flat tone: "What's wrong?"

"It seems that you guys really met behind my back?" Yu Lu seemed to be crying, her voice was full of excited sarcasm, "You have to kill him before you stop, right?!"

At that time, Su Anqian was still thinking that Ye Ling was actually worth it. Although Yu Lu was a bit more savage, at least she really liked him.

Hearing Yu Lu's sharp accusation from the microphone, she stopped in a daze.

Ye Ling was in a car accident. He had just left the operating room and hadn't woken up yet.

She couldn't make up her mind, even if she told him in the morning that she was having an affair with Yan Xijue, would Ye Ling be in such a bad mood that he crashed the car?

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and went back to the hospital. When he walked to Ye Ling's ward, Yu Lu stared at her with red eyes, wishing to cut her into pieces, "What did you tell him?"

Ye Ling wanted to see Su Anqian the only time he was sober before entering the operating room. Yu Lu didn't want to, but he called her anyway because it was Ye Ling's request.

Maybe love is so cheap.

"I didn't say anything." Su Anqian said the same thing.

After staying there for about two hours, when the doctor said that Ye Ling was awake, Yu Lu hurried in, and after a while, she quietly walked out and stared at her, "He wants to see you, if you dare to say anything to provoke him, I won't let you go." you!"

Su Anqian walked slightly sideways.

Ye Ling's complexion was very bad, but he kept looking at her.

"What happened?" she asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Ye Ling slowly opened her pale lips, "Stop following him."

After thinking for two seconds, she realized that he was talking about Yan Xijue.He frowned, "Have you gone to find him?"

So don't tell her that he crashed into Yan Xijue's car?
The fact is just the opposite.

Ye Ling looked at her, "After I endured this, he can't force you to do anything more. Even if you owe me, I'll help you pay it back."

The bag in Su Anqian's hand was tightly wrapped, her face was calm, "Do you know what you are doing?"

It's not a question of whether she owes Yan Xijue or not. He doesn't know anything and just makes fun of his life like this?

"Ye Ling, you are not the kind of childish and impulsive person, and it doesn't make you great. I won't be grateful to you. On the contrary, you have parents, fiancée, and Mrs. Ye behind you, and you do such stupid things for the irrelevant me. , You are irresponsible." She looked at him and finished speaking word by word.

When Yan Xijue's phone call came in, she pressed it off, and then left from Ye Ling's ward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the hospital, she saw the conspicuous black Maybach at a glance. The man was leaning on the car body, his whole body was cold, staring at her.

Su Anqian wanted to leave directly, but finally stopped in front of him, "You hit him?"

Yan Xijue's expression was indifferent, so careless that people felt that a life was worthless, "He wants to court death, should I cry and beg to stop him?"

"Are you crazy?" She frowned, her nails slightly digging into her palm.

Yan Xijue raised his eyelids, stared at her seemingly warmly, then narrowed his eyes slightly, "Does your heart hurt?"

She really felt that all the people she met were lunatics, and if she said anything more, she was just looking for anger.

But as soon as she turned around, a strong force pulled her back, pressing her against the car, and said with a deep and sharp voice, "He made you miss it so much?"

The light at the entrance of the hospital was dim, but she could clearly see the hostility between the man's brows.

She didn't know what Ye Ling said to him again, but she just smiled, "Yes, but what's the use? He's married to someone else and has a family. But don't you just hold on to a woman like me?" !"

The man's hand pinching her waist suddenly tightened, his face was frozen with coldness, his jaw was tense, and in the end he only uttered three words: "You have kindness."

Then let go of her severely, otherwise her waist might be cut off in the next second.

Her waist hurt twice, and she frowned fiercely, leaning against the car body and unable to get up.

Staring at her, "So, I let you choose, do you dare to leave me?"

She probably figured it out, Ye Ling went crazy and went to this man to ask him to let her go, the condition is that Ye Ling suffers, maybe it will be done if he doesn't die, Yan Xijue promised Ye Ling to let her choose.

"You're sure I won't leave you." Enduring the pain, she looked at him lightly.

"Do you dare?" He touched his thin lips lightly.

Su Anqian didn't answer, just looked up at him, her watery eyes hurt slightly, and her voice was very pure at night, "Do all men like to play like this?... What do you think of me?"

She turned around and walked quietly into the darkness, her waist was a little stiff.

Really, she never knew what she was, but sometimes she felt that she should be important to him, maybe it was just an illusion.

Yan Xijue stood on the spot, watching her slender figure disappear into the night little by little, and his fists on the car body kept tightening.

"Boss Yan?" Ji Cheng looked at him worriedly, "You need to take care of your injuries."

Although it wasn't as severe as Ye Ling's, and it was just a bruise, basically no bleeding, but who knows if there was any fracture?

Yan Xijue's whole body was indifferent, blending with the black night and the fierce wind, standing like a sculpture.

Ye Ling's words were in his mind.

"What's the matter? Tangtang Fourth Young Master Yan, I'm already here and you dare not bump into him?" Ye Ling held the phone, sat on the seat, and looked at the sports car not far away through the window.

"Then I'll add some ingredients for you." He smiled faintly, "When Qianqian was with me, she liked to cook for me, like to do my laundry, and even promised that I was the only person she wanted to marry..."

"Boom!" In a blink of an eye, the car on the opposite side crashed violently, interrupting Ye Ling's words.

The man in the sports car had a stern and cold face, and even the moment he bumped into it was full of brutality, he didn't even look at whether the people in the opposite car were dead or alive.

At that time, Ji Cheng's reaction was the same as his wife's, thinking that Yan was always crazy.After thinking about it, he frowned again. Young Master Ye's words were not pleasant, but if he had no feelings for his wife, Mr. Yan didn't have to be so violent.

Just as Ji Cheng came back to his senses, Yan Xijue had already gotten into the car, and he didn't seem to intend to deal with his injuries.

"Return to Xiangxue Garden or Yujing Garden?" Ji Cheng asked in a low voice.

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his deep eyes were fixed on the already empty night street.

After a long time, he finally said coldly: "Yujingyuan."

The Maybach slowly faded into the night, turned a corner and drove along the road for a while, Ji Chengyi frowned, staring at the dark figure on the side of the road.

The speed of the car automatically slowed down.

Probably because of a kind of induction, Yan Xijue turned his face sideways and swept across the side of the road.

Projected by the dim street lamps, she squatted on the side of the road with a slender body, her shoulders trembling slightly, and her long brown hair fell down, very similar to the helplessness he saw her in the hospital corridor for the first time.

He grasped the big hand resting on his knees, but he turned his face away, ignoring the dull pain in his heart, and leaned back to the seat with his eyes closed indifferently.

(End of this chapter)